Qingqi didn't know where she got her courage, she only knew that she couldn't retreat, she couldn't give in.

Even if she fights until her soul is scattered, she must not compromise!

Otherwise, she would be sorry for Ning Fengxu who stood in front of her again and again without hesitation.

In an instant, Qingjun's whole person turned into thousands of red leaves again, and the red leaves burned into golden flames, turning into a long arrow, stabbing towards Qingluo.

Qingluo didn't mean to dodge at all, his figure moved slightly, turning into a phantom green dragon, facing the rocket head-on.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to tremble slightly.

And at the moment when the phantom green dragon was about to collide with the rocket, a white light fell, gently removing the strength of both sides, but forcing both sides to fall to the ground together.

It's a black shadow.

Qingqi stood firmly, spit out another mouthful of blood, covered his injured chest, raised his head, and blurted out in shock,

"Your Majesty?"

Seeing the figure of the longing figure, Qingqi couldn't control it anymore, rushed at him, and hugged his waist tightly from behind.

It's not too long since they've been separated, but too many things have happened, several lives and deaths, as if they have experienced several lives and hundreds of years, almost, almost never seen again.

I never thought about what it was like to part, and what it was like to miss it, but at this moment, it seemed that all of them came up at once.

Finally saved.

All her previous helplessness seemed to have found her backbone at this moment.

Even if the heavens and the earth really fall, it is not so terrible.

Lian Xueyin gently rubbed her long hair in the palm of her hand, and sighed softly, "I'm sorry, it's late." ”

Qingshu didn't raise his head, and said sullenly: "No, it's not late, it's never too late for you to come." ”

Lian Xueyin chuckled lowly.

Then he looked at Qingluo.

Qingluo was half-kneeling on the ground, his head raised, his face full of shock, helplessness, struggle, madness and pain.

Those pale gray eyes actually rolled down a drop of blood and tears.

Across his pale cheeks.

Bloodshot.

He shook his head and muttered,

"Not really, not really, not you, not you, right? You tell me, it's not you, you say, you say-"

His voice was extremely hoarse, so hoarse that he was obviously shouting, but it was as if he had been choked by the throat and couldn't make a sound.

Hearing the movement, Qingqi arched his head from behind Lian Xueyin, looked at Qingluo, and then looked up at Lian Xueyin.

So...... It was exactly as she had guessed.

She had a dry throat and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, are you...... Are you really the Frost Divine Monarch? ”

Lian Xueyin nodded.

Qingqi remembered all kinds of things in the past, even when she was still Qi Wan, some of Lian Xueyin's performances, and many things later.

Qingqi's eyes widened: "You, you, you already knew?" ”

Even Xueyin was silent for a moment, "It's not very early, when you played tricks on me every day." ”

Qingqi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously let go of Lian Xueyin, and stammered and asked, "You, you, ...... you"

"Yes, I have always known that Qi Wan is you, you are also Qi Wan, I have told you, the most regrettable thing is that I failed to save you and did not lie to you. If I had been more attentive then, I would not have let you go down that path. It was my fault. ”

Qingshu took two steps back, and her brain exploded with a "buzz".

"You offer to make peace, and it's ......," she murmured.

"Yes, I know it's you, so I'm going to pick you up."