He groaned and didn't miss the fold of Xiao Yan's eyebrows: "Noisy? Little kid, are you arguing as a teacher? Isn't it too good to be too bad?"

He didn't know where to change a medicinal herb, and stuffed it into Xiao Yu's mouth. If he didn't hide this medicinal herb, Feng Ling wouldn't let him out so easily. It was strange, Feng Lingran. The seal in the body can trap him.

After the entrance of the medicinal herbs, the folds of the eyebrows were flattened.

A moment later, the purple coat found Xiao Xiao’s soul on his back with a flesh and blood, his heart was pulled by what sly, and the beautiful phoenixes floated the dark cold.

"Which **** thing is so damaging my baby?"

Xiao Yu’s back injury is very heavy. If it is not handled in time, this soul will leave behind after the homing.

Purple clothes will not leave his baby's sequela.

The purple dress looked at Xiao Xiao’s pale and weak face and sighed: “The little child, for your health, for the teacher’s compulsion, can only do this.”

He turned over and let her kneel on the bed, and faded the clothes on her soul. Although his movements were very light, some of the skins that had been glued to the clothes were torn off. The purple clothes were sore, and some could not bear to see her. Terrible back.

He took a jade bottle from his arms, pulled the stopper, and shook his fingers when he gave her medicine. Q8zc

Her back was not a general injury, but was injured by the Buddha's light. The process of applying the medicine was extremely painful. Every time the purple clothes were sprinkled with a little medicine, the meat on her back could be seen shaking.

"Small child, hold back, it will be good if you take the medicine, and it won't hurt anymore."

Knowing that Xiao Yu’s soul has passed out, the purple coat is still whispering, and the wound on her back has stabbed his eyes.

**************

It has been two days since the blink of an eye.

Xiao Yu’s soul is only faint and wakes up. When she sees the light, she whispers softly. Is she still dead?

Xiao Yu moved a bit, pulled the wound on his back, hurting to take a breath of cold, cold sweats.

"Don't move, the wound on your back is just crusted."

The palm of the purple coat was placed on the back of Xiao Yu’s hand and whispered.

Xiao Yu was awkward, and he was a little disappointed with the gentle face of Shang Feng. Was he taking her out of the palace?

Xiao Yu’s expressionless hand pulled back, endured the pain on her back, and climbed up. She didn’t need the tyrant’s concern and would not continue to sleep on this tyrant’s bed.

"Hey, what are you doing? Hurry up, the injury on your back is very serious. If the scar is cracked, you have to suffer another pain."

"You don't have to take care of it." Xiao Yu went to wear shoes with his feet, and saw Feng Ling suddenly avoiding the line of sight. She looked down at her, and the twilight belly pocket was half-covered, and her mouth smirked with a sneer: "What to pretend I’ve touched it before, I still can’t read it?”

The beautiful face of the purple coat floated thin red, and the roots of the ear were red: "The little child, for the teacher...has not touched."

Xiao Yu took a moment, he is... purple clothes?

Soon, Xiao Yu’s mind denied that it was the tyrant who was loading again.

"Okay, Feng Lingran, you don't pretend, you are not a play, what does it mean to change?"

"Little, you really misunderstood, I am your master."

Xiao Yu lazy and he nonsense, picked up his coat, put it on his body, and he was ready to go out.

Purple clothes grabbed her wrist and looked at her pale face without squinting: "Little, obedient, first raise the wound on your back, do you want to return the soul?"

Xiao Yu saw him for a moment, and saw that there was no evil in his shackles. In the face of such a cool dress, she did not look at her one inch of skin. Xiao Yu was somewhat shaken. If Feng Ling is so stunned, it must have been long gone. Look at her, and now I will hold my arms and my chest....

Feng Lingran is a beast.

"Master."

Xiao Yu screamed and saw that Feng Ling nodded. She wet her eyes and threw herself into his arms.

"Master, where have you been? Your little boy has almost lost his soul."

The purple dress heard Xiao Yu’s crying, a pain in her heart, stretched out her arms, and wanted to comfort her in her arms, but she was afraid of hurting her back.

"The teacher was sealed in the body of Feng Lingran. It was not enough for the teacher to repair. He could not save when the little boy was in danger."

Purple clothes are deeply blamed and very distressed.

"Do not blame the master, they blame the wicked Feng Lingran, he trapped the master in the body."

Xiao Yu’s tears were all on his body. A pair of small bracelets were on his waist. When Feng said that it was irrational, she forgot who the owner of the body was.

The body of the purple dress was a little stiff and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the little girl in her arms. He raised his hand and gently stroked her head.

"Little kid, you still have injuries on your body, go back to bed and rest!"

"Master, I don't want to sleep in a phoenix bed, can you take me away?"

The purple clothes suddenly felt that there was a thin anger in the body, and he was slightly surprised. Feng Lingran wanted to come out.

"Now is not leaving, the little child, listen to the teacher, first take care of your body, regardless of who is this bed, can raise your wounds are good beds." Dunton, purple Red face: "Youth, this small body, the place where the meat is long, is really full, if the little child continues to hold this as a teacher, the teacher is afraid that he can't hold it."

"..." Xiao Yu hurried out of the purple clothes, and the purple clothes were not serious.

Xiao Yu was lying on the bed for several days. She didn't know what was going on outside.

The body of the child was brought back to the regent palace, and the purple clothes personally took the room of Xiao Yu’s body.

My nephew saw the little girl in Feng Lingran’s arms, and gave her a slight sigh, and her heart was a little uncomfortable, but soon, her face smiled.

"Wang Ye, you haven’t seen your nephew for a few days, and you want to miss you."

She walked up to him, and she was very beautiful. She didn't seem to care about the little girl in his arms. She took Feng Ling's arm and leaned her face on his shoulder.

The purple clothes were loose with both hands, and the little girl in her arms fell to the ground, and her head collided with the ground, making a muffled sound.

The child was shocked. She looked at the little **** the ground and didn't know the pain. Her eyes closed tightly. Her heart was both happy and a little sad. This is her body. Wang Ye is so heart-warming to her... but it doesn't matter, she is now It is no longer a pity, she is now replacing Xiao Yu, Wang Ye only when she is Xiao Yu.

A slender finger gently strokes the cheeks of the nephew, as silky nephrite.

The child’s cheeks are red and tender: “Wang Ye.”

The purple clothes picked up a smirk and the thin lips slowly approached her.

The aunt took a breath, some fainted, and the heart sneaked, Wang Ye, is this going to kiss her?

The nephew closed her eyes and looked forward to it. It wasn’t the phoenix’s kiss, but the sound he had attached to her ear.

"I am a child, do you take the initiative to leave Xiao Yu's body? Or do you want the king to invite you out of Xiao Yu's body?"

The child’s heart leaps and the trembling feathers open.

"Wang Ye, I don't know what you are talking about?"

She tightened every trembling finger and told herself that she could never admit her identity.

Purple clothes sneer: "It seems that you like the king to ask you to go out."

His finger suddenly clicked on the elbow's eyebrows, pulled out her soul, threw it on the ground, and slid the body in his arms. He didn't look at it, and turned and walked out of the door.

The soul of the child did not immediately return to the body, she climbed up and chased out crazy.

Xi Erer hugs Feng Lingran’s leg and squats on the ground and cries: “Wang Ye, don’t let me go, don’t you forget, we’ve visited the church! If the prince likes Xiao Xiao’s sister, she can make her bigger. Cherish the willingness to be small, just ask the prince not to abandon the cherish."

The feet of the purple clothes were moved easily, and the heart sighed. She wanted to make Xiao Lingran small and tell him what is the use? To say it is also equal to white.

Suddenly, a feeling of uncomfortable, floating on the heart of the purple clothes, he shook his head slightly, turned a white eye into the sky, Feng Lingran this is really trouble.

"This king is not interested in you, don't waste time on the king."

Not interested? He felt that Feng Lingran wanted to kill her now.

Cherished children seem to have been hit hard, and lost their souls: "Wang Ye, we have worshipped the church! If you don't care, who can you marry?"

The purple dress is very speechless to the child. When the woman and the phoenix were in the first place, he also knew that if the non-slaves deliberately married the bride, it would not be possible to marry Feng Lingran.

Unexpectedly, this woman actually used this to force the reliance on Feng Lingran.

The purple dress smiled, and it didn't matter if it was high. This is Feng Lingran's business and has nothing to do with him.

"Whoever you love to marry, don't bother the king."

When the purple clothes left, he was stopped by the cherished child, and he was impatient.

Cherished her face with tears and looked at the pink ring on Xiao’s finger. She said heartily: "Wang Ye, that powder ring is a gift for you to give it to you. You can keep it safe. The most important treasure, can the prince now return it to the cherished child? The only thing left is the powder ring."

Feng Lingran, look at the cockroaches you made.

The purple clothes took off the powder ring on Xiao Yu’s finger and threw it to the cherished child. They didn’t want to look at it more, and hugged Xiao Yu into the room.

Xiao Yu’s soul saw the little girl with her eyes closed in her arms. She had some accidents: “Master, how do you hold my body over?”

The purple dress put the little girl in her arms into the bed. When she retracted her hand, her finger gently scraped her nose and nose. "There are good things to do in the past few days, and the soul will return to the next few days." I am holding you up for the teacher to make you better."

He did not tell Xiao Yu about the cherished things, and he did not want to worry about Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu heard the words, and her heart was happy. She saw her body and felt kind. She could finally return to her body and be a man.

To be honest, her soul is staying in the body of the child, always uncomfortable, with a very strange feeling, can't say it.

Suddenly.

The eyes of the purple clothes looked toward the closed door, Shen Sheng said: "Who? Get out."