However, to her surprise, Xirong opened his arms and hugged her. [with _ dream]ā

His body was cold, like a piece of ice.

Qing Yu shuddered in her heart, she didn't understand the meaning of Xirong's move, could it be that he wanted to say goodbye to her?

She wanted to talk, she wanted to tell Xirong that it was okay, she was fine...... But she still couldn't make a sound, she couldn't move, as if she was bound, and she couldn't break free.

"Don't you want to know, can Xiao Yu still survive?" Xirong suddenly spoke, then let go of Qingyu slightly, held her face, and looked at her.

Qing Yu looked at him confused and eagerly, but when she opened her mouth, there was no sound, and she used her mouth to tell him to let him untie this kind of bondage for her, but Xirong didn't seem to understand her meaning at all.

"Actually, there is no Xiao Yu, it has always been me who has always accompanied you, now, do you understand?" Xirong's voice was very soft, but Qing Yu's eyes widened in shock.

Xiao Yu ......

Xirong ......

Xiao Yu is Xirong?

Qing Yu suddenly remembered that the first time she met Xiao Yu was in the sea of magma and fire, and Xiao Yu also saved her in the sea of magma and fire...... Later, she heard Mu Fei inadvertently mention it, saying that Xiao Yu was really strange, and other creatures did not dare to approach the sea of magma and fire, so Xiao Yu could come and go freely, and said that she was really lucky, if she didn't meet Xiao Yu, I was afraid that she would really fold in the sea of magma and fire.

At that time, she only thought that Xiao Yu was powerful, and she didn't think much about it.

But if you think about it carefully, she never knew Xiao Yu's true strength.

And in the eighteenth level of the trial, Xiao Yu spoke, and Xiao Yu spoke...... Then Xiao Yu had an accident, and she didn't have the heart to think about why Xiao Yu could speak, she really always thought that Xiao Yu couldn't speak......

The creatures in the nineteenth layer of hell can't speak, but Xiao Yu really spoke at that time, so ......

She looked at Xirong incredulously, although she still felt unbelievable, but in fact, she was already sure in her heart, and she was sure that Xirong in front of her was the Xiao Yu who had accompanied her for three hundred years.

Qing Yu was excited, surprised, surprised, and reluctant, Xirong is Xiao Yu, that is, Xiao Yu is not dead, and he will not die, great......

It's just that she promised to take Xiao Yu away one day, but I'm afraid that they will be completely separated from now on.

Xiao Yu ......

Qing Yu said this to Xirong with her mouth, and she was a little annoyed, she wanted to say goodbye to her in person, and if she didn't say it, she would never have a chance again.

But Xirong still had no intention of untying her.

Xirong looked at Qingyu's rich expression, and wanted to learn from her and smile at her, but he had not had any emotional fluctuations for too long, so that smile, the smile was a little stiff, and the tenderness in his eyes was not so perfect.

He held her face, slowly leaned over, and landed a soft kiss like butterfly wings on her lips.

"I'll send you home."

"I'll leave you with my piano, and you'll always have to carry it, and never forget me, okay?"

Qing Yu looked at him blankly, wanting to nod, but he didn't dare to think about what he meant.

At this time, Xirong had already let go of her, turned his head and walked calmly towards the altar, until he was in the circle of the altar, then turned around and met Qingyu's eyes again.

I've confirmed my eyes, you're someone I can't forget.