〖Princess Yuna of Dawn〗 Qiangwei

Today is the last day, Zi took out a box from the depths of the cabinet, stroked it affectionately, and handed it to Zilong: "Zilong, when it's over, open the box again."

"... En." Today's Zi is very different, with a gentle smile on her face that she has never seen before, but this kind of smile makes her uneasy, it is a kind of relief-like ease, making her think that he is leaving same.

Lying on the bed, Zilong felt that it took an extra long time this time, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Zilong seemed to be extra gentle this time.

On the white back is a delicate blood-colored rose, budding or fully blooming, and the tattoos in various postures are lifelike, messy but still beautiful, this is the result of his many years, Zilong's powerful healing ability really adds to him. Less trouble, but fortunately, the rose color on the blade will seep into the skin, and there are also advantages, at least now the tattoo on the back is more gorgeous than the scar.

This is his most perfect work, Scarlet Dragon King, you like the gift from Zilong from the previous generation. From the moment he knew his mission, he has been training himself day and night. He only hopes that after you find him, he will become Your greatest help, however. . .Why, until the end, you didn't come to him.

The slender fingers caressed the rose, and the excited Zilong trembled slightly. After a long time, Zi let her put on the clothes. The delicate little face was even more beautiful because of the blushing of the cheeks, but in the next second, the hand Zi stuffed the dagger into Li, thinking about him puzzledly, Zi's other hand touched her head: "Zilong, do you know the end of us as dragon warriors in the end? At least we Zilong Dragons, after the birth of the next generation, their abilities gradually disappear, their body functions gradually decline, and finally, they die."

Thinking of Zi's recent physical condition, Zilong's eyes widened in disbelief, "I am running out of time, but I want to die by your hands, Zilong."

"Don't...don't! Zi, you are lying to me! Don't die, Zi, I only have you, don't leave me, didn't you say that we only have each other? I don't hate you, I don't hate you!"

Holding Zilong's hand and holding the dagger, Zi's body pressed down regardless of her pleading, blood flowed onto her hand, it was so hot that it seemed to burn her, the silver pupils were filled with tears, Zi's face buried At her neck, they have never been closer than this moment, but they are gone.

"After I'm dead, you should leave here. Do me a favor. Go find Scarlet Dragon King, show him the tattoo on your back, and tell him that this is a gift from me. Maybe he has abandoned us, but Please tell him that Zilong from the previous generation has been waiting for him until his death."

"...Zi, do you really want to see the Scarlet Dragon King?"

"Yeah, I really want to...that is our master, we have to dedicate everything to him, hehe, it's ridiculous to say these words from my mouth."

"Won't..."

"Hey, Zilong, I'm very tired, let me sleep for a while."

"...Are you leaving me, Zi?"

"In the end, you still walked into my heart. I wanted to leave without worries, but I didn't expect to have feelings for you. What a mistake~"

"Zi..." Crying and choking, the hand holding Zi's clothes was clenched even tighter.

"Zilong, I am very happy to have you by my side. The days with you are my happiest time. Goodbye, my favorite Zilong..."

The hand slid down her head feebly, the tears finally fell like a bank, and the mournful cry sounded, which could not stop for a long time. . .

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