This was the first time that the two of them looked at each other like this, and only the soft and crystalline cheeks of the purple pupils were reflected in Fan's inky black pupils, and the purple pupils were the same, and the two of them could almost hear each other's heartbeats when they were close. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This act without warning stunned everyone in the room, and everyone looked at the abnormal purple pupil in confusion, and no one knew why she did it.

"What's your name?" After staring at each other for a long time, the purple pupils asked softly.

“K。” There was no hesitation in his reply.

“K？” Purple Pupil frowned.

"Yes, K."

In the face of Fan's answer, the girl's expression clearly showed her disappointed heart, but she did not give up, "Why did you save me." ”

"Why not?"

Fan's rhetorical question is straightforward, concise and unbreakable, and at the same time gets rid of the purple pupil's hands.

"Rude! Is this the tone of speech with His Highness? Clay scolded.

But his performance was not accepted by the parties, "It's not your turn to take care of my business." Purple Pupil glanced coldly at Clay.

Clay was suddenly depressed, and he felt that he couldn't breathe out of his chest.

"You're not from the Empire." The purple pupil turned to Fan and asked.

Regarding the purple pupil's obviously affirmative tone, Sanskrit neither affirmed nor denied.

"It's time for you to change your dressing, Your Highness."

"You're from the Angel of Death." The tone of the purple pupil was so affirmative, and the blazing eyes stared at Fan without blinking, not letting go of any of his subtle expressions.

"It's time for you to change your dressing, Your Highness!" Van repeated again, and his tone involuntarily increased!

"Impudent pariahs!" Clay rebuked again, under the strict hierarchy of the empire, respect for the upper class is rooted in every trace of the blood of the nobles, Van is now just a slave, and being able to get so close to the purple pupil is already a great gift to him, let alone use such a tone? This is already a great disrespect! Whether it was out of selfishness or public opinion, he couldn't help but be angry.

Fan's answer, even Zitong couldn't help but be stunned, she hadn't experienced the feeling of being scolded for too long, the blood gave her supreme dignity, and brought her only respect and obedience. And since the beginning of arriving in the Northern Wilderness, no one has dared to prevaricate her question like this.

But it was the scene in front of him, Zitong hesitated and obediently made a move!

She should have been angry, or at least should have said something, but it turned out to be compliant. Why? If even she had to ask herself, let alone anyone else present.

Clay's expression at the moment can already be described by the word "wonderful", for him to be in the same room with a slave is in itself an insult to him, he doesn't understand what qualifications Fan has to stay here, let alone how he dares to ignore his own reprimand, and the most important thing he doesn't understand is why Purple Pupil will repeatedly indulge him!

You must know that although his identity is not as good as Purple Pupil, how can you say that he is also the number two person in the younger generation of Xiuma, and he has been so angry there? So his expression became extremely hideous in just a moment!

"Clay!" Seeing that there seemed to be something wrong with Clay, who was red-faced, Kane, who was sitting on the sofa, immediately whispered, "Don't forget your own identity!" ”

"Identity? Good. Clay took a breath slowly, slowly like a viper waiting for an opportunity, "Kane, the last thing you should forget is you!" You're a real fiancé. ”

"What are you talking about!?" Kane is up for the job!

"Don't play your tricks on me, your set won't work with me! I really don't understand why my father wants to put a waste like you in the position of the first heir, and I don't understand how a waste like you can be worthy of the flower of the other side of the Northern Wilderness? ”

"That's what my father decides, and it's none of your business." Kane responded coldly.

"It's going to be Kane soon, you won't be proud for long." Clay rubbed his vocal cords coldly.

"Really? It won't be your turn to replace me. Kane scoffed.

"I ......"

"Shut up! Then get out! The sudden shouting finally ended the quarrel between the two, and Zitong really couldn't stand the noisy chatter, "I'm not in the mood to understand your Xiuma's grievances, if you like to argue, get out of here." Also, don't challenge my bottom line again and again. ”

Clay, who was interrupted, took a deep look at Purple Pupil, and all the others in the room, and his cold eyes flashed with a look called viciousness, "You'll regret it, you'll all regret it, and you'll all know soon." As soon as he finished speaking, he threw the door out.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly a little depressing, after all, no one likes to be threatened.

"The subordinates who have been cultivated with great difficulty have died inexplicably, and I don't think anyone will be in a good mood, right?" Orić diluted the dull atmosphere at the right time.

"Haven't you found Kabulon's body until now?" Kane sat back down on the couch.

"Maybe I'll die underground, who knows." Orić smiled faintly.

"Alright." At this time, Fan finally rebandaged the purple pupil's wound well, and then slowly retreated into the shadow in the corner.

The purple pupil turned his left arm slightly, rubbing the tightly bandaged bandage, and he could see from the way the bandage was bandaged that the guy called K in front of him was very good at this.

"Efficient and straightforward, this is the way the Angel of Death is used to bandaging."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, I don't know what you're talking about." Brahma in the shadows couldn't see his face clearly.

The purple pupils stared deeply at Fan in the shadows, as if they wanted to see him through.

Under the gaze of the purple pupils, Fan was still expressionless, but others could not be as indifferent as him, Kane frowned, put his hands under his nose, and his eyes were deep and solemn. And Orić looked puzzled, and frowned at the same time. Quinn's expression was a synthesis of all the two people, but it was a little more complicated, and what was completely different from these three people was the night pupil with a worried face.

After staring straight at it for a long time, the atmosphere was about to deteriorate, and the purple pupil finally closed her eyes happily, "Let's go, let's go." She waved her hand tiredly.

Kane wanted to speak and stopped, but he didn't insist, and he and Orich looked at each other and left at the same time, along with Van as Orić's subordinate, and then the night pupil also left the room. Soon the large room was filled with Purple Hitomi and Quinn.

"Your Highness, there is still no news." After confirming that everyone was gone, Quinn approached Purple Hitomi and said something for no reason.

"Yes." The purple pupils responded clearly.

"So what do we do now?"

And so on. Since the old fox of Fronsar had any plans, he would at least have to wait for him to show up. ”

"But what if he suddenly gets into trouble?" Quinn was full of doubts.

"Rest assured, he hasn't made up his mind so quickly that he won't let me die even if the worst outcome, and until now, our speculations have been based on conjecture."

"Hopefully it will be so." Quinn's response was dull.

In fact, as early as the moment Bolahera appeared, Purple Hitomi had already prepared for the worst for herself, asking her to believe that Shuma's inner comprehension was suddenly attacked by insects, and she would not believe it unless all the Zerg in this world died at the same time, and she was no longer an ignorant girl, preferring that this was a conspiracy.

The seeds of civil strife in the Empire had been planted long after the defeat of the Angel of Death, and now this seed could break through at any time, as the former first family of the Empire, Shuma had its own pride, and Caroline's monopoly policy was not acceptable to them, which is something that even a blind person can see.

It looks like a powerful empire, but it's actually in turmoil.

Archduke Caroline has been trying to appease Shuma, and even tried to use a medieval method called marriage to improve mutual trust, but this is the end of the world, not the distant Middle Ages, this method has proven to be inefficient, and it is difficult to restrain the inflated **, especially with the response of other families, Shuma's ambitions are increasing day by day.

But Caroline would not hand over the technology for the development of the mutant gene in any case, so a civil war is already doomed, and the question now is only who will take the first step.

Caroline needs time, as the current first family of the empire, it has risen too fast, so fast that many things have not had time to accumulate, and the risk of starting a civil war now is too great, so Purple Pupil was ordered by Grand Duke Caroline to appease Xiuma to buy time, and by the way, to complete the marriage contract she strongly refused - with Kane. The marriage contract that Shuma made early in the morning.

Unexpectedly, before she could express Caroline's sincerity, Xiuma seemed to have taken the lead.

She was well protected after the war, but in fact it was more like house arrest, otherwise it would not have been possible to explain why all the Tumen she had sent to contact the outside world had been delayed, and why Fronsal had disappeared since the beginning of the insect attack.

The group of Tu male guards that surrounded the entire room, their real purpose was not for anything else, but to fight against Xiuma's possible movements at any time.

But it was all based on speculation, perhaps by accident that the situation was so bad, which was the only reason why Purple Hitomi could comfort herself.

"You say, could he be him?" Purple Pupil asked suddenly.

Quinn was stunned for a moment, and then understood who the person Purple Pupil was referring to, the so-called few people who knew Purple Pupil's past, he obviously knew more than others, so he sighed, "Your Highness, although they are somewhat similar in some aspects, this does not mean anything, if his predecessor is really the Angel of Death, all this is easier to explain, because the elite Angel of Death is his cold appearance." And, if he really is, why doesn't he choose to recognize you? ”

Purple Pupil was silent, and only then shook his head, "Then how do you explain everything that happened after I fell unconscious?" I was supposed to be dying, but I woke up to find that everything was much better than I had predicted, and according to everyone's confessions, he was the only person I had ever touched since I was unconscious, and I could clearly hear his voice during the coma. ”

"Your Highness...... "Quinn, I don't know what to say now."

"Forget it, since he doesn't know me, maybe it's really me thinking too much. And now is not the time to care about that. ”

"What do we do now?" Quinn deliberately changed the subject.

"Time, I need plenty of time. Since Fronsal is waiting, we will wait with him. ”

"Yes, Your Highness." (To be continued.) )