"Isn't that the purple pupil who is the first in Wubi?"

"It's really her!"

……

A master and a servant walked into the Tangram Pavilion, and the purple pupils immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Purple Eyes Girl!" The bookkeeper in the shop, who was already smiling, had already greeted him with a smile and led the two to a small hall at the back, "Wait a minute, I'll go and inform the young master of my family." ”

Zitong didn't sit down, "Fusheng's legs and feet are inconvenient, let's go in." ”

"That's fine." The bookkeeper smiled, "I'll take you two to the backyard." ”

Just as he was about to leave, a guy had already rushed over, "Mr. Wang, someone wants to buy our purple gold armor!" ”

"This ......," Mr. Ledger was a little embarrassed.

Meng Fusheng has already confessed that if the purple pupil comes, he must be treated as a distinguished guest, but this purple gold armor is extremely valuable, and if he misses this business, it will be a great loss to the pavilion.

Zi Tong saw his thoughts, and said with a smile, "It's all your own people, you don't have to be polite, sir, you just take care of the business, and Zitu and I will go in and find Fusheng by ourselves." ”

Seeing that she said earnestly, the king's tent did not insist, "Then the two of you can do it yourself, go through the side corridor and go forward, which is the courtyard where the young master is." ”

The store has been very busy these days, and the people in the backyard are all helping in front, and he really can't get out of his way.

The king's tent and his men went back to the store to take care of the business, and Zitong took the purple disciples out of the small hall, and walked through the side corridor according to the instructions of the king's tent, and sure enough, they saw a secluded courtyard, and the door was closed.

The purple disciple walked up the stairs and knocked lightly on the courtyard door.

No one responded.

"Dream Young Master?"

The purple disciple raised his voice and called, but there was still no sound, and he turned his face on the steps, and he looked at the purple pupils under the steps suspiciously.

Raising his hand to him to signal that he would not be bored, the purple pupils blinked, and the purple blossom flashed in his eyes.

The courtyard wall in front of her has become transparent, and she sees the dream floating through the flowers and trees, the columns, and the courtyard wall behind the wall.

He was lying on his stomach in a wheelchair with half of his body, bending over with great difficulty, stretching his fingers to the carving knife on the ground, his white face was flushed at the moment, and there was already a fine layer of sweat on his forehead.

Even though he was exhausted and out of breath, his fingers were still a little away from the carving knife, and although it was only a little, it was insurmountable.

Seeing that his body shook and almost fell off the wheelchair, the purple pupils frowned, and he was about to fly in, but he didn't want to, his other hand suddenly spit out a ball of flames, relying on the counterattack force of the flames hitting the ground, Meng Fusheng sat back in the wheelchair again.

Then, he didn't give up, and after sitting down, he adjusted his body, and once again stretched out his hand to the carving knife on the ground.

A little, a little, a little......

Finally, he touched the carving knife, grabbed it between his fingers, and picked it up.

Gasping for breath in a wheelchair, Dream looked at his legs, only to reach over in frustration and punch hard in his legs.

This punch is a lot of annoyance and unwillingness.

Purple Hitomi raised an eyebrow, stepped up the steps, and pushed the door in.

Across the courtyard, she made her way to the door of the room where Dream Fusheng was.

"Floating life, are you there?"

"Purple Pupil?!" Meng Fusheng's voice was dyed with joy, only to hear the wooden wheel running over the ground, a moment, the door has been opened by him from the inside, sitting in a wheelchair, Meng Fusheng raised his face to look at the purple pupil standing outside the door, and a smile appeared on his face, "Come, come in!" ”