"Xuanyuan Emperor Hong," the purple-clothed woman said in a calm voice, half propped up, and looked up at Xuanyuan Emperor Hong steadily.

She wanted to ask him to throw the woman out of the prostitute camp.

She wanted to open her mouth and ask him to hack the woman to death and throw her into the wilderness.

can look at Emperor Xuanyuan's tall and majestic figure like a mountain, and look at his cold and handsome face like a knife.

The woman in purple had a misty look in her eyes, and the words she wanted to say were blocked in her throat, and she circled the tip of her tongue a few times, but she couldn't spit it out.

She has selfish intentions.

She understood better the status of that purple cloth in Xuanyuan Dihong's heart.

She was afraid that her status in Xuanyuan Dihong's heart was not as good as the purple clothes, so she rashly asked him to drive away that person, which made her and Xuanyuan Dihong unhappy.

Ever since Emperor Xuanyuan saved her from the wolf's mouth, she had been attracted to this majestic man, and she tried to get closer.

As a spirit, she easily invaded his memories.

Knowing that he was thinking about a woman in purple, she disguised herself as a woman in purple.

Sure enough, he didn't refuse her, and he spoiled her at the tip of his heart.

These days, she enjoys his unprincipled maintenance, his iron-blooded tenderness, and his preferential treatment of domineering power.

Even if she knew that this special was stolen, she couldn't get out of it, she was too deep to get out.

The woman in purple took a deep breath, and at this moment, countless thoughts flashed through her heart.

Xuanyuan Dihong heard the call of the woman in purple, his eyes moved slightly, and he woke up.

Even though he had done countless psychological work, his sudden awakening still deeply hurt her.

"Fang Cai, you ...... What are you thinking?"

She thought that she had restrained her emotions well, but who knew that her words still carried resentment.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong frowned in rare displeasure, but he didn't say anything, he was in an irritable mood at the moment, he didn't want to hurt Ziyi, and he didn't look at her.

The woman in purple just breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that Xuanyuan Emperor Hong didn't look at herself when she opened her eyes, the fire of jealousy that had just been suppressed in her heart ignited, she endured it and endured it, and finally couldn't help asking, "Are you thinking about the woman you met just now?!"

As soon as these words came out, the woman in purple regretted it.

She shouldn't be so impatient, what a good chance for the two of them to be alone now?

She should mention some topics that Xuanyuan Dihong is interested in, topics that only the two of them know, and thicken his feelings for her.

Instead of rashly mentioning a third party, there was a gap between the two and deepened the impression of that woman in Xuanyuan Dihong's heart.

"The doctor said a lot, injuries need to avoid food," the woman in purple was anxious, wanting to remedy it, but she made a mistake in her busyness, "Do you know what ...... are?"

In the past, Xuanyuan Dihong would definitely carefully remember that she needed to avoid food when she was injured, but only then did she ...... Emperor Xuanyuan was distracted, and he didn't necessarily know what the doctor said.

The woman in purple closed her mouth with an ugly face.

Forced to answer questions.

Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly raised his head, his pupils were covered with layers of frost and coldness, like a cold and stern judge in hell, staring at the woman in purple vigilantly and fiercely.

After all, he climbed up from the countless corpse mountains on the battlefield, and when he did not hide the evil qi on his body, the rich evil qi, like the surging black sea, could swallow people alive at any time.

The woman in purple dodged in embarrassment, avoiding his gaze.

Emperor Xuanyuan regained his momentum.

He couldn't take care of her mood now, his mind was full of the figure he had seen before, and then he looked at the woman in purple wearing a mask in front of him, and he felt a sense of boredom in his heart for no reason.

Just now, he didn't think about anything, it seems, he thought about everything.

He used to get along with Ziyi...... She kicked his leg hard with a straight face, and she laughed and cursed inappropriately.

She doesn't care about anything...... But she still helped him build the foundation.

The purple clothes in front of her had nothing in common with her.

The purple clothes in the memory are indifferent and persistent.

The purple clothes in front of him, utilitarian and persistent.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's eyes faded by two points when he looked at the woman in purple, "You have a good rest, I'll go out for a while." ”

No!

What is he going out for?!

To meet the woman?

No way!

"Xuanyuan Emperor Hong!" The woman in purple panicked, just now, Xuanyuan Emperor Hong's faint glance made her heart ache unbearable!

Reaching out to pull Xuanyuan Dihong, who was walking out, accidentally pulled the wound, the woman in purple snorted in pain, her hand trembled, and she almost fell off the recliner.

"Purple!"

Xuanyuan Dihong still cared about her in the end, turned around and hugged her, turned around and sat firmly on the recliner.

"Don't go-" Lying in his arms again, leaning on Emperor Xuanyuan Hong's warm chest, the sharp eyes of the woman in purple turned red, "I'm sorry." ”

The purple-clothed woman's throat rolled, and her voice choked, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have doubted you...... I shouldn't have lost my temper with you,"

As proud as she was, she finally bowed her head to him.

Xuanyuan Emperor Hong raised his hand to cover the back of the purple-clothed woman's blood-stained hand, and did not speak, but the movements in his hands were much gentler.

No matter what, the woman in front of him accompanied him to the battlefield.

She went into battle for him, and she saved him.

The kindness of colleagues cannot be repaid.

Even if she wasn't purple, he wouldn't leave her alone.

Xuanyuan Dihong turned around and gently placed the woman in purple on the chaise longue.

Ziyi raised his head and stood up without saying anything, looking at Xuanyuan Emperor Hong apologetically and anxiously.

"Don't move, be careful of the wound. ”

Xuanyuan Dihong held her down, and saw that there were hidden blood stains oozing from the strap on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "You sleep, I'm here to accompany you." ”

The woman in purple smiled, took Emperor Xuanyuan's thick big hand, lowered her head and whispered, "Come up." ”

On the battlefield, she is an invincible ghost, and here she is nothing but a weak woman who loves herself.

Emperor Xuanyuan's expression softened even more, he was a casual and domineering person, and he didn't twist, so he simply got up with the woman in purple in his arms, walked to the nearby big bed, and lay down with the woman in purple in his arms.

In the middle of the night.

The woman in purple was so badly injured that she slept deeply.

Emperor Xuanyuan stood up, and in the dark night, he looked at the tarpaulin and was silent.

As soon as the valley of life and death parted, the purple clothes were gone.

Later, Ziyi suddenly appeared, and he was really suspicious at that time.

Until she told a lot of past events, narrated her memories with him exactly as she could, and faintly felt like recalling the past from his point of view.

Naturally, he was delighted.

She has a heart for him, and he is naturally happy.

In retrospect, this is the biggest loophole.

The real purple clothes, disdainful of echoing him.

The idea of a real purple coat is unique...... Just like the woman in light purple clothes I saw before, her whole body was full of indifference, and she didn't care.

That's what she is.

He doesn't care about everything in this world, including him......

The purple clothes beside him didn't understand.

In fact, the more she cared about him, the more it proved that she and Ziyi were not the same person......

Emperor Xuanyuan's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he got up and put on his shoes.

Actually, it doesn't have to be that way.

He did care about Ziyi, she had been fighting side by side with him for so long, and he cared about her too.

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