"I don't have to worry about it anymore. There are so many helpers here. If I have to care about it, wouldn't I be exhausted?" Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "You should clean up quickly and let's leave now, so Aunt Hao and the others don't need to take me, right?"

"How can that work? Aunt Hao will be anxious if she can't see me."

"Then let her be anxious. Don't you think it's inconvenient to bring them with you? Whether I want to hug you or you want to hug me, it's not OK. Her eyes are just staring at you, afraid that I will do anything to you."

Cha Wenqing blushed and said angrily: "Who wants to hug you?"

Zhang Zhexue laughed: "That's just that I want to hug you, right? Let's not take her with me."

Cha Wenqing's eyes turned, and suddenly the scene of himself and Zhang Zhexue snuggling together on the flying boat appeared in his mind. Then Aunt Hao sat behind them and stared at them, feeling that the scene was indeed a bit weird. So she thought for a while and said in a low voice: "Okay, then we won't take them with us, let's sneak away."

Zhang Zhexue nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, and laughed in a low voice: "Then let's go now, so that she won't be bad if she finds it out later." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and held Cha Wenqing's little hand in his hand, looked left and right, and walked out like a thief.

When her hand was held by Zhang Zhexue, Cha Wenqing almost became soft and didn't know what to do. He was so dizzy that he was led away by him. It was not until the two of them sneaked out of the palace and came out of Fengcheng to board the flying boat that she slowly woke up. Over the past hundred years, Zhang Zhexue was the first man to hold her hand besides her father and brother. Even her father and brother had held her hand before she was five or six years old.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why don't you talk anymore?" After the flying boat flew dozens of miles, Zhang Zhexue let go of Cha Wenqing's hand. Seeing that she was stunned, he reached out to shake her eyes and asked.

Cha Wenqing lowered his head, quietly wiped his sweaty little hand on his clothes, and then whispered: "It's nothing, it's the first time I left Aunt Hao, and I feel uncomfortable."

Zhang Zhexue laughed and said, "Even if you are locked up in the palace and are used to others serving you, this is not possible. If a practitioner has no experience, how can he realize the great way? Don't think so much. Since you have come out, let go and experience the happiness that freedom brings you."

As he said that, he took out two soft collapses from the storage ring and placed them on the flying boat, saying, "Come on, sit down, we fly while watching the scenery. We don't fly that high, just fly in the mountains, that's fun." As he said that, he sat down on the soft collapse now.

Cha Wenqian nodded and sat down on the soft collapse beside him.

It was not far from Fengcheng and Yuanji Sect. The two of them were traveling while traveling. They rushed to the road during the day, and at night they found a valley to set up magic circles, and then slept on the flying boat. Both of them were very lawful and had no crossovers, so they each slept in the same room.

Half a month later, the two arrived at Yuanji Sect. Zhang Zhexue found an elder on duty at the mountain gate, greeted him, and then took Cuihua away.

People from Yuanji Sect have long been used to the young master Shenlong who has seen his head but not his tail, so they just talked about it and passed.

Besides, Cuihua hasn't seen Zhang Zhexue for a long time, and she was very surprised when she saw him. She just threw herself into his arms and was picked up by Zhang Zhexue in the waist before she could speak, and then she left the door and flew directly into the sky. After reaching the sky, she saw that a flying boat had already stopped there, and the two flew towards the flying boat.

If Cuihua hadn't been very familiar with Zhang Zhexue's aura, she would have thought that this young master was pretended to be someone else.

Cha Wenqing was sitting on the flying boat waiting for Zhang Zhexue. She thought it would take half a day, but she didn't expect it was just three incense sticks. Zhang Zhexue flew up with a woman. Seeing Zhang Zhexue so close to that woman, she couldn't help feeling a little sour and thought to herself: "I know that I am his fiancée, but I still hug and hug other women in front of me. What does it mean?"

In fact, on the way to Yuanji Sect, Zhang Zhexue had already told her about Cuihua. Even the affairs of Zi Ling, Hui Ning'er, Hu Si'er, and Yu Jue were told without reservation, so that they would not be jealous when they met in the future and could get along harmoniously.

Cha Wenqing had long been used to these things. Her father, brother and relatives had dozens of women, and the most were hundreds of women. Just like his father, there were thousands of women around him. He grew up in such an environment, so he had no reluctance to Zhang Zhexue to have other women. However, when she saw Zhang Zhexue holding other women, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Zhang Zhexue held Cuihua and landed on the flying boat, put her on the deck, and then smiled and said, "Girl, I didn't expect me to come back, right?" As he said that, he waved his hand, and the flying boat took action on his own and flew towards the west.

Cuihua didn't expect that there was a woman on the flying boat, and she was so beautiful that she looked like a noble woman. She felt the difference, so she turned to look at Zhang Zhexue and waited for him to introduce her to her.

"Girl, this is Cha Wenqing. Like you, she is also the young master and my fiancée. You are all sisters. You must get along well, but don't cause trouble for me." Zhang Zhexue knew that Cuihua was the most obedient, well-behaved, and the least unintended one among all his women. As long as she ordered, she would not have any objection.

He turned around and said to Cha Wenqing: "Junior sister, this is what I told you Cuihua. I followed me when I was seven or eight years old. Now it has been decades."

Cha Wenqing didn't care about Cuihua, but she noticed what Zhang Zhexue said for decades and said, "How long has she been with you?"

Zhang Zhexue scratched his head, turned to ask Cuihua, and said, "Girl, how long have you been with me?"

Cuihua said without thinking: "It's been thirty-nine years."

"Yes, it's been so long, and it's been thirty-nine years in a flash." Zhang Zhexue sighed, thinking that if he had been in his previous life, he would have been nearly fifty years old now, and he could barely be considered an old man. In the hearts of those little girls, he was already at the same level as an old man. Who would have thought that he was almost fifty years old in this world, but he still looked like a ten-year-old. Looking back, it was indeed magical.

Cha Wenqing looked at Zhang Zhexue in surprise, covered his mouth and said, "I heard from my father that you are very young, but I never thought that you are only in your forties. How did you reach this level of cultivation?"

Zhang Zhexue took out another soft collapse, put it on the other side of himself, and said to Cuihua, "Girl, don't stand, sit down first." After Cuihua sat down obediently, he continued to answer Cha Wenqing's words: "You asked me how I practiced, but I didn't understand it. Anyway, it was just like this. But I think it was mainly because I ran around, so I always encountered some opportunities, and then my cultivation level rose like this. Like you, who are in the palace all year round, can practice to the advanced foundation building level in the age of more than a hundred, which is also good."

Cha Wenqing sighed: "Born in the royal family, there is naturally no freedom like you, so where can I find any opportunity?"

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "It's not good now. You can run around with me in the future. I promise you will break through to the Golden Pill stage within 30 years."

"Can you really do it?" Cha Wenqing was happy, sat up, staring at Zhang Zhexue tightly and said. She knew that her qualifications were not very good, but just a middle-class and inferior. If the royal family had not had countless magic medicines to support her, she would not have reached the advanced level of foundation building at the age of more than a hundred years. However, building the foundation into the golden elixir is a huge obstacle. Even if she had more elixirs, it would be extremely difficult for her to improve herself. Therefore, when she heard Zhang Zhexue's promise, she became nervous.

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Cuihua's qualifications are not as good as you. She is just a gift from her subordinates. Now she is also a foundation-building monk?"

Cha Wenqing said: "If you can let me break through to the Golden Pill stage in thirty or forty years, then I will listen to you whatever you say in the future."

"This is what you said, remember what you said." Zhang Zhexue laughed and took out a philosophical spirit gathering array plate and threw it to Cha Wenqing: "This is the spirit gathering array plate I refined. Let the girl teach you how to use it. With this thing in it, your cultivation level can be improved at least seven times."

Cha Wenqing looked at the philosophical spirit gathering array plate for a while, but he didn't see any reason. So he got up and walked to Cuihua, grabbed Cuihua's little hand and pulled her up, and said with a pity: "Good sister, let's go into the cabin. Teach your sister how to use this thing, let me try it now."

Cuihua was pulled up by Cha Wenqing. She didn't know what to do, so she looked at her young master. Zhang Zhexue waved her hand at her and asked her to follow Cha Wenqing in.

With the young master's permission, Cuihua was pulled into the cabin by Cha Wenqing.

When Zhang Zhexue saw them in, he nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself, as long as you two can talk together, just don’t cause trouble for me. Thinking of this, he smiled proudly, put his hands behind his head, and half-closed his eyes to start recuperation.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Zhexue felt the spiritual energy around him suddenly become active and poured into the cabin. After a while, Cuihua walked out and jumped to him, laughing and said, "Young Master, she has already started practicing."

Zhang Zhexue stretched out his hand, pulled Cuihua into his arms, and smiled and said, "It's time, now we are the two of us, let me hug you well."

Cuihua twisted her body and left Zhang Zhexue's hug and said, "Oh, Young Master, this is outside in broad daylight, so it's so bad for others to see." After that, she jumped away and ran to the soft wall where Cha Wenqing was sitting, and smiled and said, "Let's just chat like this. Let's wait for what the young master wants to do. Let's wait for the evening."

When Zhang Zhexue saw her running away, he released a stream of true energy and trapped Cuihua on the soft collapse. Then he walked over with a wicked smile and said, "Young Master just wants to do something during the day to see how you can do me?"

Cuihua thought Zhang Zhexue wanted to do something like that on the bow of the boat, so she hurriedly said, "Young Master, this is not good. If others see it, they will not survive."

Zhang Zhexue bent down and hugged Cuihua in his arms, then walked towards the cabin, waved his hand, put out the dragon bone carving, and said to him: "Justice, please help guard it. We are going to Xiaolan City, don't go astray."

The keel circled in the air, landed on the deck, and said, "My master, please go and leave it here to me."

Zhang Zhexue laughed and hugged Cuihua into the cabin.
Chapter completed!