Ran all the way from the backyard and fell several times on the way.

Purple Hitomi bent down and patted the dust on his body for him.

Meng Fusheng's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly took a step back and let go of her palm, "Get your hands dirty." ”

Purple Pupil straightened up with a smile, "In such a short period of time, you can recover to this extent, I really didn't expect that you must have been practicing walking day and night these days, right?" ”

"Isn't it?" The servant on the side said distressedly, "When I came back from Tianji City, the young master hadn't slept a single night, and I don't know how many ...... my pants were broken."

"Shut up!" Meng Fusheng interrupted the servant's words with a red face, "In front of the purple-eyed girl, you are also talking nonsense!" ”

In the end, it is the young man's heart, he has always been strong, where is he embarrassed to let the servant say this in front of the purple pupil.

The servant has been following dreams since he was a child, and he is not restrained on weekdays, but when he is scolded, he just sticks out his tongue and retreats to the side, and the purple pupil laughs and does not say a word.

While the two were talking, Menglong, the head of the Dream Family, and several sect masters had already arrived.

The purple pupil cured the dream of floating life, which is equivalent to the great benefactor of the dream family, when I heard that she came, how could they not come out to greet her?

Everyone sat down as the guest of honor, and after the noise, Zitong smiled and said, "This time, there are two things, one is to see how the floating leg has recovered, and the other is to inform a few people, you should pay more attention these days, I am afraid that there will be a big change in the Beizhou Continent." ”

The Zimeng family has always been good friends, and it always doesn't hurt to give them a wake-up call.

Menglong saw that her tone was serious, and his face was solemn at the moment, "What does the girl mean by the change?!" ”

Purple Pupil glanced at the servants in the hall, and Menglong immediately raised his palms, "All stand down!" ”

The servants all withdrew from the hall, and Zitong said, "I won't hide it, I just got the news that His Majesty the King has died in the palace!" ”

When several people in the hall heard this, their faces changed drastically.

What is the death of the king of a country, and where did she get the news?

A dream family patriarch immediately asked, "Purple girl, is this news accurate?" ”

Zitong smiled, "It's not exact, if you want to come here for a few days, you will know that whether it's true or not, it's always good to prepare early." ”

The sect master wanted to ask again, Menglong had already raised his right hand, signaling a few people not to ask more, and he said to the purple pupil, "Thank you girl for informing, we will be prepared." ”

Such a big event, if there is no definite news, Zitong will naturally not talk nonsense, as for how she knows the Dao, such a question has crossed the scope of what they can ask, and people specially came to inform it, which was a good intention.

Regardless of whether this news is accurate or not, as a dreamer who is one of the famous masters in the Beizhou Continent, it always does not hurt to be prepared in advance.

This topic naturally stopped at the point, and Zitong didn't continue, but just turned her face to ask about the recovery of Meng Fusheng's legs, and made sure that he had no discomfort, so she was completely relieved.

Menglong had already asked people to prepare the dinner, and everyone had dinner with Zitong, and they inevitably said some words of thanks.

After the meal, Purple Pupil left the dining room with Meng Fusheng and walked towards the backyard of Meng's house.

Moving all the way, Zitong persuaded with a straight face, "I understand your feelings, but this recovery is not something that can be done overnight, it's better not to be too tired, otherwise it may backfire." ”