Shen Xiaole was stunned, and his whole heart softened suddenly.

I'll help you...

She hadn't heard this sentence for eight years, and now she heard it again, like a lifetime away.

"Thank you. ”

"Now Qiwei can't stay here, take him away first. ”

After Ziyi finished speaking, a box appeared in his hand, the box opened, and he motioned to Shen Xiaole to let go of Qiwei in a blink of an eye.

Shen Xiaole took a deep breath, let go of his hand, and Qi Wei's body flashed and entered the box.

The moment the box was closed, Shen Xiaole stretched out his hand towards Ziyi.

"Are you so worried about me?" Zi Yi looked at Shen Xiaole, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

"It's not that I don't believe it, I just want to take him with me. ”

Shen Xiaole's eyes were firm, if Ziyi didn't give her the box, she would let Ziyi release Qiwei.

Ziyi sighed, a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and he handed the box to Shen Xiaole.

Taking the box, Shen Xiaole carefully put it away.

"What do we do now?"

"At this point in time, the results of this competition should come out, you climbed to the thirty-third step, and if you didn't win the championship, you are second. ”

Ziyi paused and said: "The rewards that should have been issued are almost finished, Wu Zihan has won the championship, and he will be arranged to live in the Temple of the Gods, and tonight, we will do it." ”

Shen Xiaole nodded: "Okay!"

After deciding, the two went back to the temple of the gods separately and did not walk together.

Temple of the Gods.

Shen Xiaole stood by the window, watching the moonlight fall on the sea of clouds, and the wind surged.

She held the box tightly in her hand and pressed it lightly against the side of her cheek.

"Master, Master, you'll be going to wake up soon!"

Watch the moonlight grow thicker and the time passes little by little.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door of Shen Xiaole's room.

When I opened the door, it was Minghang.

"Sister Xiaole, my master is invited. ”

Ming Hang took Shen Xiaole to Ziyi's palace, this time she was not taken to the pavilion last time, Ziyi changed one.

Thinking of this, Shen Xiaole couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

This guy must have a shadow in his heart.

In the new gazebo, Ziyi was already waiting for her.

The wind blew the curtain, and Ziyi's figure could be vaguely seen in the fluttering curtain.

"I don't know what Uncle Shi is looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Shen Xiaole asked before he stepped into the pavilion, but the people inside did not answer.

A cool voice suddenly came from behind her: "I'm looking for you to do bad things." ”

Shen Xiaole jumped down, turned his head suddenly, and saw Ziyi smiling with a look of inadequacy.

"You're not in there?"

"You don't know to make alibi evidence?"

Shen Xiaole suddenly realized.

"Walk in and you'll be retained. ”

Shen Xiaole nodded, and in the next moment, in the pavilion and the curtain, Shen Xiaole and Ziyi could be vaguely seen playing chess.

The disciple's dormitory of the Temple of the Gods.

Two figures, one red and one white, quietly landed.

With a wave of his hand, a mana gradually fell in front of a room, wrapping the room tightly.

At this point, a gap was revealed in the middle of the mana.

"Go ahead, whatever you want, I promise not to move at all. ”

Shen Xiaole's eyes lit up, revealing a sly smile.

She leaped into the gap.

Ziyi stood on the roof, the night breeze blowing gently, along with his heart, also blowing.

As if wrapped in a pair of gentle hands, Ziyi felt in a good mood.