"Say no more!" Listening to her hoarse voice, Beichen just frowned more and more tightly, hugged her and stood up, "I'll send you upstairs to rest." ”

In normal times, he likes to listen to such words the most.

But now it was different, he knew very well that at this moment, she was afraid that every word she said would take a lot of effort, and her throat and chest would hurt.

He, I'd rather she didn't say it!

She knew his thoughts.

Purple Hitomi didn't speak again, just leaned her head on his chest and let him carry her upstairs into the bedroom.

Carefully settling her on the pillow, Beichen naturally reached over and helped her remove the already torn gold silk armor on her body and the soiled middle coat under the armor.

He was not afraid of this, she was his woman, and it was not a surprise to look at her body, and he had no distractions in his heart, but he just wanted to take off those dirty clothes for her and let her sleep more comfortably.

Purple Pupil doesn't mind, there is a small coat under the middle coat, which is enough to cover the main parts, for her as a traverser, such an exposure is really nothing, not to mention, this man is the person she wants to marry, and it is defenseless to look at it.

Fortunately, with the protection of the golden silk armor, there are no major wounds on her body, but abrasions, scratches and bruises are always indispensable, looking at the scars on her snow-white skin, Beichen is inevitably distressed again, and after taking out the ointment on her body and carefully helping her apply it, he carefully helped her cover the thin quilt.

"Sleep."

"Okay."

Purple Hitomi smiled in response, then closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

First, he was really tired and tired, and secondly, because he knew that he was at ease in her.

Listening to her breathing slowly, Beichen stood up and went downstairs lightly.

Outside the hall, the heads of several major auction houses, including Mr. Dongyang, were already waiting.

Walking out of the hall, Beichen's face no longer had the slightest hint of tenderness, only coldness and murderous intent.

"If she loses a hair when I come back, you will be like the people of the Beidou Hall, and you will not see the sun tomorrow morning!"

Dropping a command, Beichen's figure flickered, and he had already risen to the sky, and in a moment, he disappeared.

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Outside the city of Anyang.

Hokutodo.

The guard on duty opened his mouth and yawned, "Hall Master, they've been there for most of the day, and I don't know if Lu Dao has taken Ziyao City." ”

"Then needless to say, I guess, a few hall masters are already drinking in the city lord's mansion." Said another guard on the other side.

The yawning guard was obviously not as confident as he was, "I heard, the purple pupil ......"

As soon as he spit out the word "pupil", a golden light had already flown in, piercing straight into his mouth, blood splattered, and the man's body fell to it with a thud.

"You don't deserve to say her name!"

A figure fell from mid-air, and the golden wings of light behind him fanned slightly, dyeing his clothes and hair with a layer of golden light, looking like a god, but the pair of ink-colored eyes on the jade-white handsome face were like death, revealing coldness.

"...... you," the other guard looked timidly at the young man in front of him, "who are you?!" ”

Beichen ignored him, didn't even look at him, he just raised his face slightly, looked at the Beidou Hall Mountain Gate in front of him, raised his right hand coldly, and then waved it down.

The dazzling golden light rushed out of his palm with sky-high anger and slammed into the tall mountain gate of the Beidou Hall.