She really wants the master, so she wants to go back. There are still children born in her stomach. She can't sleep like this. She can't be occupied by Yuner in this way...

"Little kid."

The look of the purple coat changed slightly, and Xiao Yu’s soul was lying weakly on the ground, and the whitened skin was almost translucent. He ran quickly, extended his hands, and picked her up, his fingers shuddered. She is so light and her body has no temperature.

The soul, ordinary people can not see, nor touch the temperature.

For the same soul, it can feel the subtle temperature of the other person, and the purple clothes are not felt. This shows that her soul is fragile and can be wiped out at any time.

The purple phoenix phoenix worried and whispered: "Little, what have you experienced? The soul will be so weak?"

A pair of warm hands gently wiped the tears from her eyes. Soon, the new tears flowed out again. Her pale, cracked lips trembled slightly, but there was no sound.

His slender fingers gently wiped her away, leaned down on the handsome face, and put it on her ear, gently said: "The gangster, come for the teacher, you will not have something, bring you for the teacher. go back."

Purple clothes.

It is the sound of purple clothes.

Just in her ear, she heard it, and felt his warm fingertips, tearing her tears.

Xiao Yu couldn't wait to open her eyes, but she was too tired, her eyelids seemed to be heavy, and she couldn't open it. After a while, she heard the purple dress sighing in her ear, and the sigh was full of helplessness and pity. .

Then.

Xiao Yu didn't know anything, she was in a coma.

The purple clothes came out of Xiao Yu’s body. I saw Feng Ling holding Xiao Yu, sitting on the bed, and the quilt was covered by Xiao Yu’s white neck. The two sides were also very good. Is this afraid of Xiao Yu’s freezing?

The purple clothes saw Xiao Yu’s pale and cold face, and the heart was clear. Why did Feng Lingran do this?

"How's it going?"

Feng Ling looked up, and the deep black scorpion looked directly at him.

The purple coat saw himself from the phoenix of Feng Lingran. He was slightly surprised, clearly distinguishing two pairs of eyes. The look at the moment is so similar.

They are all worried about a woman.

"Let her go back to her body!"

The purple dress did not directly answer Feng Lingran, but this sentence is enough to make Feng Ling understand that Xiao Yu’s situation at this moment is very pessimistic. Whether he is unwilling or Feng Ling is unwilling, he must let Yuner return. Xiao Yu’s body.

Feng Ling’s fingers suddenly tightened the quilt, and the black anger was obvious.

He licked his thin lips and did not speak for a long time.

There was no snoring in the purple clothes, and the air in the room seemed to be condensed into ice, and the soul of the cloud could not stand the trembling.

I do not know how long it has been.

His thin lips spit out an icy one: "Well."

The purple clothes were slightly relieved. He was really afraid that Feng Ling would not agree. But now, Xiao Yu’s soul is very weak. There is no other way than to keep the soul of Yun’s soul to raise the soul of Xiao Yu.

He floated to the side of the cloud, and the sound did not have any temperature to say: "Go back to her body."

Yuner looked at the purple clothes with astonishment, as if she never saw enough. She almost couldn't believe that the purple clothes would let her return to Xiao Yu's body. She thought that she could not let her return to Xiao Yu's body.

He should know that what does it mean when she returns to Xiao Yu’s body?

"You... let me go back to her body?" Yuner asked in surprise.