As the day dawned, Yu Beichuan opened his eyes wide and observed the world again with his black eyes. As his strength improved, he saw the whole world with a new perspective.
The blood moon under the vast sky is so magical, the air is so fresh, the stars are so dazzling, everything is so bright and beautiful, everything is so full of vitality, so full of hope.
At the foot of the hill, a graceful figure hurried up. Who else could it be if it wasn't Jiang Chunyue?
Yu Beichuan looked at her Tingting approaching with a delighted smile on his face. People are in high spirits when happy events happen. He has just improved his strength. Yu Beichuan now sees everything as beautiful.
"Husband, your level has improved?" Jiang Chunyue asked a little uncertainly. The feeling Yubeichuan gave her now was that his whole temperament was calmer than before, and a faint majesty emanated from him, which made her feel
Extremely uncomfortable.
"Haha," Yu Beichuan did not answer directly. At least for now, he was still a little uncomfortable with the word "husband", but he could not directly deny it and embarrass Jiang Chunyue.
The word "haha", Yu Beichuan's appropriate expression, cleverly expresses the question raised by Jiang Chunyue.
"That's it, congratulations to my husband." Jiang Chunyue looked excited. She didn't care about Yu Beichuan's hehe. She was even happier to see Yu Beichuan's improvement in strength than to improve herself.
"Yeah." Yu Beichuan felt Jiang Chunyue's sincerity in his heart, but at the moment he didn't know how to accept it or face it.
"Great! Husband." Jiang Chunyue crossed over in a flash, wanting to hug Yu Beichuan's arm and act coquettishly as usual. For some reason, Yu Beichuan moved slightly away from her.
Yu Beichuan's insight was very strong. From Jiang Chunyue's shocked expression when they met just now, he could tell that after his strength increased, he had not yet fully adapted to the new power, so that he could not perfectly control the coercion emanating from his body.
"Honey, why are you..." Jiang Chunyue looked at Yu Beichuan in disbelief. She didn't know why he disliked her or what he disliked about her. A crystal teardrop was rolling in his eyes and was about to fall.
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They all say women
They are magical animals. They are emotional rather than rational and cannot be measured by common sense. This is indeed true.
"Ahem... Chunyue, that's not the case." Yu Beichuan wanted to explain, but after much deliberation, he couldn't think of any reason and didn't know how to explain it.
To be honest, despite Yu Beichuan's decisive and cruel treatment of the enemy on the battlefield, he also has a fatal weakness. He doesn't like to see girls shed tears, especially beautiful girls.
Yu Beichuan smiled awkwardly, "Oh... Chunyue, please calm down and listen to my explanation." He just wanted to tell Jiang Chunyue that he had just improved his strength and it was not easy to control his power.
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen..." Jiang Chunyue's stubborn temper rose, she shook her head and turned away.
Jiang Chunyue turned her head in grievance, sobbing softly, and big tears kept falling down.
Seeing this situation, Yu Beichuan knew in his heart that it was unreasonable to coax Jiang Chunyue with the simple reason that he was afraid that he would not be able to control his power after practicing.
Well, Yu Beichuan pondered for a while and suddenly had an idea. He took out the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" short halberd from the storage ring and handed it over, "Chun Yue, can you see if this weapon is suitable for you?"
The magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" flashes with silver light, and the entire weapon is short but perfect. It doesn't look like a murder weapon, but a perfect work of art.
Divine weapons have spirits, and fate often matters when meeting them. Ever since it was attacked by a sixth-level monster, perhaps, this magical weapon "Thunder Cloud" has been looking for its owner.
From the moment he saw the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud", Yu Beichuan was certain in his heart that it belonged to Jiang Chunyue.
Jiang Chunyue opened her mouth wide and couldn't believe it, "Husband, you...did you give this to me?" Jiang Chunyue couldn't believe it. She looked at Yu Beichuan until she saw Yu Beichuan nodded, and then she happily took it.
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From experience, women’s personalities are changeable, especially beautiful women. Most of them have an unreasonable and self-righteous sense of superiority and are often self-centered. In fact, this is just a misunderstanding of the world.
Just like Jiang Chunyue, it is true that she has a changeable personality. A very small number of girls do not have the above characteristics of change. The vast majority of girls include
Jiang Chunyue may just be like a child, with a changeable temperament because she likes to be valued by others.
"Are you beautiful?" Yu Beichuan asked inexplicably. As soon as he said the words, he felt stupid.
"Beautiful! As long as it's a gift from your husband, it's beautiful!" Jiang Chunyue dared to love and hate, and she didn't even blush when she said it, but Yu Beichuan seemed to be getting used to it slowly. If Jiang Chunyue hadn't behaved like this, he would have thought she was guilty.
What's wrong?
According to legend, girls all like shiny silver and shiny things. This hobby is the same as the dragon described in ancient legends, which has a near-sightedness that is almost crazy.
The same was true for Jiang Chunyue in front of her. She was afraid that she could not escape from this theorem. She took the magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" and immediately burst into tears shyly with a smile. Her clear and bright pupils stared at the magic weapon short halberd, and her curved eyebrows were filled with expressions.
An inexplicable smile.
The long eyelashes trembled gently in the faint morning light, and the fair and flawless skin revealed a faint pink. "Husband, are you really willing to give it to me?" Jiang Chunyue still can't believe it.
"Well..." Yu Beichuan responded. He originally gave this magic weapon halberd to Jiang Chunyue. Now, he was very, very speechless.
"Oh, thank you husband, thank you for the token of love!" Jiang Chunyue smiled happily. She stood there happily, like a blooming Tianshan snow lotus, a fresh fragrance spread quietly throughout the space, and slowly thought
Spread around.
The refreshing morning breeze blew gently, picking up the strands of Jiang Chunyue's hair. Yubeichuan's heart couldn't help but move, and the hazy sky seemed to suddenly light up.
"I..." Yu Beichuan couldn't figure it out. The magic weapon "Thunder Cloud" was not just a sharp weapon for killing people, but when it got into Jiang Chunyue's hands, it magically turned into a token of love. He was a little bit dumbfounded.
Turning around, Yu Beichuan saw at a glance Jiang Chunyue's happy expression holding the magic weapon "Leiyun" with both hands, and the drops of blood on her chest. Her heart was suddenly touched, no matter what she originally wanted to say.
, once it reached my lips, I couldn’t say it anymore.
"Husband, I feel so happy, so happy." Jiang Chun's moon-like eyes shone with a soft light, which was particularly beautiful in the faint morning light.