In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

Tong Huanyou turned stiffly, and what came into his eyes was the face he had been thinking about day and night.

Yu Qingci's slender hands quietly held up the red umbrella.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes were tinged with a seductive red, like a light touch of cinnabar. The spring water in his eyes could completely drown the person in front of him.

A red dress fluttered gently in the wind and snow, contrasting with the frosty silver hair.

Just like the purest white and brightest red plum blossoms here.

The hail gradually dissipated and turned into snowflakes again, but it seemed to become especially gentle the moment it approached him.

For a moment, Tong Huanyou's pair of purple grape-like eyes were quickly filled with hazy mist, which became thicker and thicker.

My throat seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and I couldn't make a sound.

Only her rapid breathing revealed her inner excitement.

She raised her hand tremblingly and slowly stroked the face.

The moment my fingertips touched, the cheerfulness I usually pretended to show to others was completely shattered.

Tears fell like pearls from a broken string, drop by drop, and her voice trembled and choked: "Qingci..."

Then, the big palm covered the small hand.

Yu Qingci's eyes were filled with endless attachment and affection, and he rubbed her palm affectionately.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, with an intoxicating arc, and she whispered: "It's me, I'm back."

Then, the red umbrella fell quietly in the snow.

Chang Su, who was standing aside in a daze, was suddenly surrounded by a ball of silver light and disappeared abruptly.

The next second, Yu Qingci hugged Tong Huanyou tightly in his arms without hesitation, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

His voice was also hoarse and choked with sobs, and he was filled with endless longing: "Youyou, I miss you too."

He could hear every word she said to him in these three years.

The mumblings day after day, one longing after another, were engraved in his heart.

Tong Huanyou felt the frantic heartbeat and the scorching temperature, and could no longer control herself. She trembled and cried in his arms:

"Why did you leave me alone to die? How could you be such a jerk!"

The tears kept flowing, his voice was nasal, and his fists kept beating his chest.

"Why don't you come with me to change the ending! Why are you trying to be a hero! Why are you hurting yourself! Bastard!! Black-hearted!"

"I can not let it go."

Yu Qingci stroked Tong Huanyou's black hair, his eyes full of tenderness and love.

"What are you reluctant about! You clearly promised me that you would listen to me, why don't you keep your promise?! I hate you!!"

Tong Huanyou couldn't stop sobbing.

What if she can't save him? What if she can't think of a solution...

"I listen, I listen, please don't hate me, I can't bear your hate."

Yu Qingci's eyelashes drooped, with a slightly white face, and he coaxed her softly and obediently, but his voice was trembling.

"Idiot! Idiot!! I curse you to eat instant noodles without the seasoning packet!!!"

Tong Huanyou grabbed the clothes on his back and buried her head in his arms, sobbing and cursing.

"I don't eat instant noodles."

Yu Qingci had a smile of great relief on his face, but the tears in his eyes finally rolled down.

It dripped onto Tong Huanyou's back.

"No! You must eat it! Eat it forcefully!" Tong Huanyou cried and pouty, her cheeks puffed up.

"Okay, I'll eat. I'll do whatever Youyou says."

Yu Qingci rubbed his chin against her little head and lovingly let her scold and make a fuss.

It’s great to be alive again.

It's great to have her again.

……

After a while, Tong Huanyou calmed down after venting his anger.

She raised her head, tears still lingering on her face, and looked straight at Yu Qingci with an extremely serious and firm look, saying:

"Qing Ci, I don't hate you, I like you very much, I like you very much, the kind of love that makes me want to die!"

Yu Qingci's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears glistened in the corners of his eyes, and the upward curve of his lips revealed endless tenderness and happiness, as bright as the warm spring sun.

"I love you, very much."

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The Square of the Temple of Slaying Evils.

The sunlight shines on the golden glazed tiles, reflecting dazzling light and making them sparkle.

At this time, Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili were inspecting the training of the evil-slaying masters side by side.

Many evil-slayers were dressed in uniform white attire, their movements were in unison and their moves were fierce.

Song Yingyue looked solemn, and watched every move of the Evil Master with focused eyes, communicating with Xie Zhili in a low voice from time to time.

At this moment, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

Xie Zhili subconsciously placed his hand on the sword at his waist.

When the silver light faded away, Changsu's figure slowly emerged.

Song Yingyue was startled and stepped forward to ask, "Changsu, weren't you in the cave? Why are you suddenly here?"

Chang Su scratched his head and answered in confusion: "I was originally learning from my master, and then suddenly a very beautiful monster appeared and moved me here with a wave of his hand."

Song Yingyue was stunned for a moment, her brows slightly furrowed, and suddenly she seemed to realize something, her eyes suddenly widened, and she asked hurriedly:

"What kind of monster? What does it look like?"

Changsu replied: "Wearing red clothes and white hair."

Song Yingyue's expression changed from surprise to joy, and she said excitedly: "He woke up, he finally woke up!"

Hearing this, Xie Zhili asked in confusion, "Is it the seven-tailed white wolf?"

"Let's go see him, brother."

Song Yingyue excitedly pulled Xie Zhili's wrist, her face filled with irrepressible joy, and with one hand she conjured up a sword that fell at the feet of the two men.

Looking ahead eagerly, they flew towards the highest cave on their swords, the wind blowing their hair and clothes.

……

Soon, the two arrived at the cave.

What catches your eye is the figures of a pink and a red holding hands and snuggling together.

Song Yingyue seemed to feel relieved. She heaved a sigh of relief, and the tension in her eyes disappeared. She turned to look at Xie Zhiji and smiled.

"Forget it, let's not disturb them."

Xie Zhili held her hand in return and nodded gently: "Okay."

However, Tong Huanyou, who had just calmed down, noticed their arrival out of the corner of his eye.

She recalled what Song Yingyue had said to her before.

"But I still can't give an explanation for what my father did to Ah Ci. I'm sorry."

She pursed her lips and gently poked Yu Qingci's cheek: "Sister Song has felt very guilty towards you over the years. Do you want to talk to her?"

Yu Qingci gently tucked the loose hair on her forehead behind her ears, his eyes like water, and smiled: "Youyou asked me to go and talk, so I went."

Tong Huanyou shook his head and said, "It depends on whether you want to go or not. If you don't want to go, then don't go."

Hearing this, Yu Qingci slowly shifted his gaze to the other two people and said calmly: "They have been very good to you in the past few years."

Tong Huanyou understood what he meant: "So Qing Ci is willing to talk? I also think it's better to make everything clear, hehehe!"

"Ah."

Yu Qingci shifted his gaze back to Tong Huanyou's cute little face, tenderness spreading across his face.

So, just as Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili were about to turn around and leave.

Tong Huanyou waved and shouted, "Sister Song! Thank you, Brother!"

Hearing the voice, Song Yingyue paused and turned around quickly, and Xie Zhili also stopped.

Tong Huanyou was seen trotting up to the two of them.

She raised her little face and smiled sweetly at Song Yingyue: "Sister Song, do you want to go talk to Qing Ci?"