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Her knife, the second knife, the third knife, and the medicine that Mr. Baicao gave her...... These are her last cards.

The real hole card of the purple pupil is a person, the man who is now turning his face towards her.

He was available whenever she wanted.

"Beichen." She whispered his name.

The end of the word Chen has not disappeared, and Beichen has pulled it over and held it in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm late."

"Stupid." Purple Pupil gently sniffed the long-lost breath on his body, "Congratulations." ”

scolded him for being stupid because of the sentence I'm sorry, between her and him, there is no need to be sorry or thank you for these boring emotions.

That congratulations is naturally congratulations to him on getting out.

"How are you?" Beichen frowned and raised his hand, cutting her messy hair, and her pair of ink eyes were full of distress.

At dusk last night, he had successfully exited the customs, and the first thing he did after leaving the customs was to find the academy to find her, but he knew that she had gone to Dongzhou for blood refining, and without hesitation, he immediately came to Dongzhou to find her.

It's just that because he doesn't know Dongzhou, he can't be sure where she is, so he can only look in the direction of the oasis with his feelings.

When the purple pupil summoned him, the other person was already in the Dongzhou Desert, but it was still hundreds of miles away.

"Go and save him." Purple Pupil turned his face and looked at Mu not far away, "Don't let him die, otherwise, I will owe him his life." ”

Beichen turned his face, looked at Mu on the side, raised his eyebrows slightly, walked over with Zitong, he glanced at Mu casually, sat on the sand dune with Zitong, and took out a pill from the ring and stuffed it into Mu's mouth.

"The injury is not critical, you can't die, don't worry."

Purple Hitomi chuckled, "What a big vinegar smell!" ”

Lowering his face, looking at her pale face, the little vinegar in his heart has been filled with distress again, raising his hand, caressing her face, Beichen sighed.

"You......"

In just two words, there are extremely complex emotions.

There is resentment, helplessness, and more distress.

This little girl, who always seems to be associated with danger, is almost always in a state of injury when she separates and says goodbye to her.

"Anyway, if you're hurt, you can't die." Purple Hitomi smiled lightly, "Moreover, I wasn't hurt this time. ”

This time, she was really not injured, but she was just overspent and weak.

Raising his hand and caressing her little face, Beichen said in a low voice, "In the future, I will never leave you." ”

Leaning his head in the crook of his arm, the purple eyes looked at him with a smile.

"Lower, let me take a good look at you."

At this moment, she was completely weak, and she just wanted to sleep well, but she didn't want to, she hadn't seen her for more than half a year, so she was willing to sleep.

Beichen did as he was told, put his face in front of her eyes, let her see, and he looked at her.

Compared with before the retreat, her appearance has not changed much, but her cheeks have been slightly thinned, her facial features have become more and more refined, she has grown taller and heavier, although he didn't see how tall she was, but he could feel it when he hugged her every day and held her in his arms.

Purple Hitomi struggled to keep her eyes closed, and struggled to lift her fingers to touch his face.

"Miss me?"

Raising his hand and holding her palm, which was obviously a little out of strength, Beichen looked at her with concern.

"In addition to practicing, I'm just thinking about you, otherwise, I wouldn't have stayed so long."

He wouldn't lie to her, he would tell the truth.