Qing Yu smiled: "It's just that he must be very annoying to me, everything he does is for me, but I haven't let him get his wish once." ”

"Ah Yu~" No matter how he restrained himself, Mu Yao couldn't restrain his almost choked voice.

She wanted to yell at her, and since she was looking forward to it, why didn't she go back and watch it herself......

But she couldn't...

She couldn't let her down.

After explaining the matter, Qingyu was completely relieved, so in fact, she didn't have much ambition, what she was looking forward to most now was that she could have a harmonious family and a peaceful world.

Three days passed quickly, these few days Qing Yu used the edge of the magma fire sea to speculate that there might be a strange movement, as much as possible to order people scattered outside to gather in Luan Mirror City, although she does not have the great ambition to save the common people, but since she saved it, then save as many as possible, maybe these people will be grateful to her after they go back, pray for her, she is lucky to live again?

After Qingyu told Mu Miao about this idea, she was met with a series of blank eyes from Mu Yao, but after that, she was more active than her, but she found everyone who could be recovered.

When Qing Yu felt the imprint in his palm heating up, he only had time to hurriedly say "take care" to Mu Yao, and then disappeared.

The next moment, when she opened her eyes again, she was already in front of the altar she had seen that day.

Xirong sat on the ground, with a guqin on his lap, and the sound of the piano was low and tactful, which made Qingyu feel a sense of trance.

For a moment, if the black clothes on Xirong's body were replaced by white clothes, she thought she had seen Bo Xixuan.

She couldn't help but walk over to Xirong and sit down, staring at Xirong quietly.

The last time they met, she was in a state of excitement and couldn't completely calm down, so she didn't care too much about Xirong's appearance, but now that she looked closely, she realized that Xirong looked a little similar to Bo Xixuan.

She has been with Bo Xixuan for more than 3,000 years, and Bo Xixuan's face is probably turned into ashes, and she can use ash to depict his eyebrows, eyes and contours, but it is precisely because it is too familiar that it is often easier to ignore.

Qing Yu thought of the formation of the trial that day, and felt that it didn't seem to be a coincidence.

So when Xirong finally stopped stroking the qin, Qingyu couldn't help but ask him: "You and ...... What is the relationship between the Bo Xi family? ”

"......" Xirong seemed to think for a moment before he slowly spoke, "Before coming here, my name was Bo Xirong. ”

"Huh?" This time it was Qing Yu's turn to be surprised, that is to say, Xirong is really from the Bo Xi family?

Although she had doubts, she was just puzzled, but she really didn't expect that Xirong was really from the Bo Xi family, Xirong, Bo Xirong......

It's just that......

"Then how did you change your name?" Qingyu was curious.

"The name is just a code name, what does it make if it's called, not to mention ,......" Xirong then looked at Qing Yu, "I came here because I was expelled from the clan." ”

Qingyu ......

"How long have you been here?" There was still some time, and Qingyu tried to chat with Xirong.

"I don't remember."