The power of the Holy Rank Pill, where can it be so easy to dodge, even if it is with Beichen's medicine and Weiyang's blessing treatment, it is just to make her persist until now.

"Miss!"

The purple disciple walked in with the heavenly armor in his hand, saw her fall to the ground, and immediately stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to help her.

Before he touched Purple Pupil, a figure had already appeared silently, taking Purple Pupil's fallen body, holding her and taking a step back.

Zitu grabbed the air and looked at Beichen who was standing not far in front of him, just frowning.

"You ......"

"Three days later, I'll send her back."

Lowering his face and glancing at the pale little man in his arms, Beichen subconsciously tightened his arms, shook his body, and disappeared out of the window.

The purple disciple didn't chase it, first, he couldn't catch up, and secondly, he also knew that Beichen had no ill will towards his own young lady.

With Beichen's strength, if he wanted to hurt Zi Tong at this moment, he only had to move his fingers, and Ben didn't need to snatch her away, and the anxiety in his eyes when he looked at Zi Tong was only a lot more than him.

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Hurt.

It hurts.

It hurts a lot.

It was as if every inch of the muscles in her body were about to be torn apart, and the purple pupil wanted to struggle, but she was powerless to struggle, she was very tired and wanted to sleep, but the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep.

She tried to open her eyes, but her eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't open them heavily.

Something, soft and warm, slightly moist, brushed across the forehead and cheeks...... That is, hot towels.

The wiping technique was extremely light, as if she was afraid of making her suffer even a little more pain.

In the chaos, there seemed to be a voice of someone talking, as if he was losing his temper.

Occasionally, a cool liquid would be sent to her lips, and she just instinctively swallowed it.

Later, I don't know how long it took, but the pain gradually subsided, and she was finally able to sleep peacefully.

This sleep is dark, chaotic time.

Until, she was woken up from hunger.

When my eyes opened, I was not very accustomed to the light, and my vision was chaotic at first, but gradually became clear.

Then, she saw Beichen.

He hung his face slightly, his eyebrows twisted slightly, and his eyes were on her face, as if he had been looking at her for thousands of years.

And she, in his arms.

Polaris?!

Didn't she go back to the Purple Family Medicine Pavilion?

How could this guy be in?!

"I brought you back."

Seeing her doubts, Beichen explained softly, and then reached out and took a cup from the table and brought it to her lips.

She was indeed thirsty, so she drank not a drop of warm water from the cup with his hand.

Beichen raised his voice and shouted.

"Someone!"

The door was pushed open, and a maid walked in with a bowl of hot porridge, carefully placed it on the small table beside the bed, and then bowed and exited the door.

Carefully straightening her body, Beichen Tan took the porridge bowl with his hand, held the bowl in one hand, pinched the spoon with the other, filled the porridge, gently blew it cold, and brought it to her mouth.

His movements were not skillful, and even seemed a little awkward.

It was the first time for him to be served and serve others since he was a child.

Zitong is not polite, she eats it when she opens her mouth, although it doesn't hurt anymore, but her fingers are still as soft as noodles, even if she wants to eat herself, she doesn't have the strength.

Beichen refilled the second spoonful, and the action was already smooth.

By the time of the fifth spoon, she was already in control, as if she had done this a thousand times, and the angle of the spoon was tilted extremely accurately, which could make her as comfortable as possible.

He is good at learning, whether it is martial arts, star arts, kissing...... Or feed people.

PS: Xie Lu thanks everyone's votes, there is nothing to report, one person sends a Weiyang, airborne tonight, ready to empty the quilt~