"Has it been a long time?" Purple Pupil asked, looking at the North Star in the sky.

"It's not very long, two years." Didn't answer.

Two years?!

Has it been two years?

The purple pupil lowered her face to look at herself, the robe on her body was still made for her by Beichen before, and now it was obviously smaller, and her chest also looked thinner.

It seems that she has really grown up.

"Let's go."

The purple pupil turned around and shook its wings.

"Where?" Weiyang chased after him.

"I'm going to buy new clothes first, and then I'm going to see Beichen."

Riding against the wind, she was so fast that it was already a little difficult for him to even keep up with her.

"Hitomi Kotomi, you slow down."

Slow?!

She can't be slow.

Two years, she has been gone for too long, and now, for her, every minute and second is torment.

Reverse - Sky - Small - Crazy - After***

Middle-earth.

In the side hall on the side of the main hall of the palace, Yan Hui kicked the men in front of him away.

"Nope! No! No...... I've heard enough of those two words. ”

It's been two years and there hasn't been any news at all, how is this possible?

The world is so big, five continents, she has searched all the places she can find, how is it possible, there is no clue at all?

Could it be that the purple pupil is dead.

No, it can't be, so Zitong is dead, Beichen can't be alive, Beichen is still alive, this is enough to prove that Zitong is still alive.

So, where the hell is she?!

In the past two years, she has planted many hands to monitor Lady Qingyou, the Purple Disciple and Luo Jia of the Elf Village, the Purple Dome of Beizhou, the Mu of Nanzhou, and even the Blue Hidden Water of **...... It's strange that there are people everywhere, but there is no news at all.

"Find me again!"

She ordered angrily.

The subordinates did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly got up from the ground and searched for it again.

"Purple Pupil, I must find her, and then, lock her up forever, so that Beichen will never find you." Yan Hui raised the corners of his lips coldly, "He will forget you one day, and when the time comes, he will be mine, Beichen, it can only be mine, mine!" ”

Hearing the sound outside the door, Yan Hui flew out of the door violently.

"Who?!"

One of the guards stopped at the bottom of the steps, "Deacon Yan, the king let you pass." ”

"Beichen?" Yan Hui was overjoyed in her heart, and immediately flew up, swept towards the highest palace, and landed outside the door, she shook the skirt on her body, and cut her hair, and then slowly walked into the hall, walked to the foot of the high steps, and saluted, "Your Majesty, are you looking for me?" ”

Beichen, who was sitting on the throne, asked condescendingly, "If I'm not mistaken, today is the eighth day, has the purple pupil been found?" ”

Yan pursed her lips back, "It's still ...... Not yet, Lord...... The host gave me two more days and I ...... I've got a way. ”

"Oh?" Beichen glanced at her, "Let's hear it." ”

Yan thought about it, "Purple pupils...... She was very good friends with Lady Qingyou, Nanzhou Shao Priest, Beizhou's Mengfusheng and others before, or, we can find a way to lure her out. I know that Purple Pupil must still be alive, but she must be hiding somewhere, refusing to leave the industry, as long as the king orders to summon these people to the palace, and then spread the news all over the world, after she gets the news, she will definitely appear. ”

When the time comes, as long as she finds the purple pupil first, it will be fine.

Yan Hui lowered his face and thought proudly.