Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess (Long Live the Mad Wife!)

"It's fine if you're so young, and..." Feng Chuge continued to explore the spiritual power in his body, a little bit of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Besides, you already have the aura of an intermediate spirit person right now? !!"

"Intermediate spirit... what is that..." Ah Chen pursed his lips.

The spirit is the lowest strength.

"It may not be a big deal to others, but you have just gathered your spiritual power and you have already reached this point. If you cultivate at a normal speed, it is estimated that when Ah Chen grows up to be twenty years old, he will be able to break through the spiritual realm. Really Unexpectedly, my little Chenchen is still a genius!"

Spirit sect... Genius...

The corners of Ah Chen's lips curled up indistinctly.

Twenty-year-old Lingzong is a genius? What a stupid woman!

Should he tell her that at the age of twenty, he is already a high-ranking spiritual monarch?

Ah Chen raised his head, facing Feng Chuge's smiling face.

There was a cunning flash in his eyes.

He suddenly looked forward to it, how surprised Feng Chuge would be when he knew his true identity and strength.

"Woman, you don't seem to have asked me my full name until now..." Ah Chen raised his eyebrows and said.

Feng Chuge folded his arms around his chest, curled his lips, "Zhu Zichen... who doesn't know? Why are you so mysterious?"

Zhu Zichen...

Zhu Zichen...

The corner of Ash's eye twitched.

Such an ugly name...

How could it be his? !

"Where did you hear that?"

"Can't I be supernatural?" Feng Chuge lightly fiddled with the strands of hair scattered on his chest. "Zhu Zichen... before Zilan said that you have a similar name to the legendary number one handsome emperor Juechen, but looking at it now, it's not the same at all!" Feng Chuge suddenly thought of something again, and she raised her head , looking at Ah Chen, "Little ghost, you have never told me your full name, if your uncle hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known!!"

"Uncle..." Ah Chen muttered these two words softly, a chill appeared in his eyes.

Feng Chuge felt the surrounding air suddenly drop, and when she looked at Ah Chen again, Ah Chen was already standing aside as usual.

"Little Zichen... what's wrong?" Feng Chuge asked me.

Achen suddenly raised his head, looked at Feng Chuge, and said word by word, "Don't call me Zichen, you can only call me Achen for now!"

There was seriousness in that tone.

Feng Chuge looked at him, and the corners of his lips twitched.

"Okay, I'll call you Xiaochenchen...Really, although your name doesn't sound very nice, it was chosen by your parents after all. You can't dislike it, right?"

"Shut up—" Ah Chen gritted his teeth and spit out these two words.

"Okay——" Feng Chuge looked at Achen's expression, and understood why Achen didn't tell her his full name.

Feelings, he dislikes his ugly name! !

Feng Chuge frowned lightly, she stretched out her hand, and pinched Ah Chen's face again.

"Little Chenchen, don't worry... no matter what your name is, I will never despise you, you will always be my little Chenchen."

Ah Chen's eyes flickered a few times, and finally, his expression softened.

He raised his head, looked at Feng Chuge, and there was a flash of purple light at the bottom of his eyes...

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Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and soon it was the day before the entrance examination for Yuntian College.

Emperor Tianqi knew from nowhere that Feng Chuge was about to go to Yuntian College, so he specially sent someone to Fengfu to pick him up.

When Feng Chuge and his group went out, they saw Helian Jinyu standing outside with a face full of sarcasm...