Looking at Yang Ming behind her, the purple girl suddenly had a feeling of being in a different world.

At this time, the purple girl suddenly realized that Yang Ming was no longer the young man he was when he first met Donghuan, and he could vaguely see the loose stubble on Yang Ming's upper jaw, which was a sign of adulthood.

Moreover, Yang Ming's height has grown much taller than when Zhi Donghuan first met, and he can already look down on her.

And now, Yang Ming said that he wanted to be the person behind her, what does it mean to be the person behind her? The purple girl didn't dare to think about it, she was afraid that she was thinking too much.

But the purple girl couldn't control herself from thinking, she walked the rivers and lakes because of some kind of change when she was a child, and the dangers and hardships were indescribable.

It's just that there are people around the purple girl who need to protect themselves, and there are too many people who need her to support, and it is precisely because of this that even if she hates the deceit of the rivers and lakes, and even has a vague fear, the purple girl has to be strong.

But she is only strong because of responsibility, she is a woman after all, just as her sisters need her protection, in her heart she actually hopes to have someone to protect herself, she also needs protection.

And now that Yang Ming said that he wanted to be the person behind her, for a while, the purple girl only felt her heart churning, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Do you know what you're talking about?" The purple girl spoke with difficulty, only feeling that something was blocking her throat, and she only felt that something was pressing in her heart.

At the same time that the Purple Girl was looking at Yang Ming, Yang Ming was also looking at the Purple Girl, and because of the angle, every slight reaction of the Purple Girl could be taken in by Yang Ming, and the strangeness of the Purple Girl also fell in Yang Ming's eyes.

What did she just think of? Looking at the purple girl's watery purple eyes, Yang Ming was surprised for a moment.

He said that he wanted to be the person behind the Purple Girl, just to tell the Purple Girl to create the illusion of a mysterious person behind her, so that the enemy could not know the truth and cast a mouse trap in a short period of time.

But the current purple girl obviously doesn't think so.

Yang Ming's eyesight is not a problem, his IQ is enough, not to mention that he has been to Feixue Tower and caught a female killer, how can he not see the abnormality of the purple girl.

The clouds that are more than the clouds and hazy eyes of the clouds, the smile that is shown by the subconscious pursing of the corners of the mouth, and even the fact that her waist is about to turn around subconsciously, but under the strong control of the neck, it can only set off a slight tremor.

Looking at the purple girl in front of him, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of the first time the two met when they were in Donghuan, and thought of the throbbing that made him throb for a moment when the purple girl drank in front of Wei Ze Pass, and he thought of the jokes of the two in front of the jealous women's shrine.

thought of the two of them who incarnated as the Black Wind Twin Demons to capture the Black Wind Village, thought of the back of the Purple Girl who was injured because of reminding herself, and thought of the soft and delicate fingers between the palms when applying the wound medicine to the Purple Girl.

Yang Ming thought of the clothes he had received, and the cloak that the purple girl was sewing.

Yang Ming thought of the dozens of days and nights spent in this small courtyard.

If a person can meet a woman who can accompany him from birth to death when he is a teenager, and can stay in this small courtyard with him without feeling bored, then what else can he hope for?

And now, the purple girl in front of her is such a woman.

When Yang Ming was staring at the Purple Girl, the Purple Girl was also staring at Yang Ming, and in Yang Ming's eyes, she couldn't see anything, only herself.

The shadow belonging to the purple girl was reflected in Yang Ming's eyes, and at that moment, the purple girl felt that although Yang Ming blocked her vision, letting her only see him in front of her, but in Yang Ming's eyes, it was not only herself at this time.

In the purple girl's sight, Yang Ming slowly raised his palm.

What is he going to do? The purple girl subconsciously took a step back, and for no reason she was afraid, this woman who was able to kill through the Black Wind Village with Yang Ming was scared at this time.

But in the midst of fear, there was an inexplicable force in the purple girl's heart that firmly fixed her feet on the ground, she wanted to escape, but her body was uncontrollable.

In the purple girl's sight, Yang Ming's hands were on her shoulders.

Yang Ming's qi and blood were vigorous, even though the weather was still cold at this time, but the palm of his hand was still warm, but in this warmth, the purple girl felt a burst of scorching heat.

"I think I'm ······" Yang Ming said in a deep and emotional voice.

But before Yang Ming could finish speaking, the purple girl broke away from Yang Ming's palm with a spirit, "You can't think about it, I'm your boss." ”

"I want to be the boss too." Yang Ming, who was broken by the purple girl's words, grabbed the purple girl's shoulder again.

"You're not allowed to be the boss." The purple girl said in a panic, but the next moment the purple girl had already turned into a red girl, escaping from under Yang Ming's palm like a red carp, and its speed was so fast that Yang Ming only had time to catch a touch of incense.

With the sound of the door closing, the figure of the purple girl completely disappeared in front of Yang Ming.

After all, it still didn't work out. Looking at the empty courtyard, Yang Ming thought in amazement.

The purple girl in the cannon fodder room leaned her back against the door, holding the room tightly against it, and the place that had made Yang Ming subconsciously cast his eyes countless times was already a stormy wave at this time, and a more powerful move than the eighth type of cloud sea waves was brewing on the purple girl's body.

"What did I just say?" The purple girl subconsciously touched her hot cheeks, where she was already two pieces of red, and the temperature was terrifying.

"It's ugly, and this time I'm going to be laughed at by him for a long time." The Purple Girl thought to her chagrin.

In the past, on the way to Yanmendi, it was obvious that she could still joke and tease each other, but when did the position be reversed?

Also, what is he doing now? He's not going to catch up, is he?

What if he breaks in? When it comes to martial arts, I am not his opponent, if he is strong, I ······.

For a while, the purple girl's mind was in chaos, and countless strange thoughts collided in it, and even some restrictive pictures appeared.

For some things, the purple girl doesn't know a lot, and for some things, the purple girl still knows too little and too little.

It's just that the purple girl didn't know that when she closed the door, another door opened, wiped her body, applied the wound medicine and bandaged the wound, and put on a clean dress that was not beautiful, but she had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Parrot Song to the Master." Parrot Ge walked five feet in front of Yang Ming and fell to the ground on one knee.

But Yang Ming's answer to Parrot Song was a blow to the cloud palm, and the thick cloud qi surrounded Yang Mingzhe's palm and wiped towards the heavenly spirit of Parrot Song.

Parrot Ge's body tensed for a moment, and then she relaxed again, letting Yang Ming's palm caress the top of her head, and the cloud qi that once frightened her had now turned into something else.

The softest clouds diffused between her long hair, dispelling the last trace of odor into the invisible.

"You're good?" Yang Ming withdrew his palm.

"Since the master rescued me, naturally he will not have the intention to kill me again, besides, now my life belongs to the master." Parrot Ge raised his head and looked up at Yang Mingdao.

"You'll be a good subordinate."