At night, Nangong Xueyi was still the same hungry wolf, and Xuanyuan Mohan was still watching her quietly.

Let a room full of people have their jaws dropping.

Finally, the meal was spent under the terrifying gaze of the people.

As soon as she finished eating, Nangong Xueyi still remembered Xiaoyuan, I hadn't seen her for a long time, and I saw her knowing martial arts that time, and I hadn't asked her yet.

"Hanhan, do you know where Madoka is?"

Grab Xuanyuan Mohan asked.

"After you're gone, I'll let her stay in your room and clean it."

The look is flat.

"Oh, then, I'll go find her."

Blink.

"Well, be careful."

As if hiding something.

"Okay, bye-bye."

The eyes of the smile are crooked.

So, Xuanyuan Mohan watched her leave gently, and when she couldn't see the shadow, she was all gentle, her eyes were profound, and she was thinking about something.

Suddenly, he turned around and walked towards the rear.

After walking for I don't know how long, I finally stopped in front of a very luxurious attic, stood for a long time, and walked in.

Close the door carefully.

It was very gray inside, there was no light, but there was a faint light in the middle.

At first glance, it was actually an ice coffin, very beautiful, crystal clear, reflecting this faint light.

There was a woman sleeping inside, the woman looked very peaceful, obviously lifeless, but her face was very ruddy, and the corners of her mouth seemed to be smiling.

Xuanyuan Mohan walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to gently caress the woman's face.

The face is nostalgia.

If it was Xuanyuan Moyun and they came, they must have been surprised.

Because of this woman, they all know each other and know each other very well.

"Yu'er. It's been a long time since I've come to see you. ”

That's right, the person in the ice coffin is the dead Yu'er!

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"Huh. You still have a face! ”

A man came from the shadows, and this man was so beautiful that he couldn't describe it.

It's not Xuanyuan Mohan's fortitude, nor is it the elegance of the senseless, it's like a feminine beauty, feminine, but there is no strange feeling, it's still so beautiful.

Emperor Qinyu originally wanted to see Yu'er, but he didn't expect to meet Xuanyuan Mohan, it was really a rivalry.

"Emperor Yu?"

Xuanyuan Mohan didn't expect to run into him.

"yes, I'm finally back, finally. I saw Yu'er again. ”

Revealing sad feelings, "......"

There is nothing to say, he is sorry for Yu'er, and he is sorry for Emperor Yu.

"Do you think that your silence can make up for the damage you did to Yu'er, never."

is obviously a beautiful person, but the words he says are so unkind.

"Yes, I can't make it up, but I will definitely find a way to resurrect Yu'er."

He believed that a way could be found.

"Heh, you said the same thing five years ago, but did you find it?"

With taunts.

“……”

Silence, five years later, I still haven't found a way to resurrect Yu'er.

"By the way, do you have a new love? I'm having a good time. ”

I don't know where I heard it.

"I tell you, if you dare to touch her, be ready to die!"

He was guilty, but no one could hurt Yiyi.

"Yo, look, in your heart, that woman is more important than Yu'er now."

Angry at his reaction.

“……”

Is that so?

"If Yu'er knows down there, she will never forgive you!"

Is Yu'er going to bear what she shouldn't have to bear?

Just wanted to speak, but the door was suddenly opened, and a Taoist priest with immortal wind bones came in?

This way of appearing is quite similar to Wudao.

At first glance, it turned out to be the old man from the night when Nangong Xueyi crossed over, but how could he be here.

"I have a way, resurrect Yu'er!"