I was kicked out of the house and became a princess.

"Sidi, the mission was completed well, but it was not the best."

Sidi stood quietly there enjoying the praise of the God of Destruction. Among the twenty-four remaining spirit generals of destruction after the holy war, only Sidi was not very afraid of the threat of the God of Destruction.

"Not the best?"

Sidi was a little confused.

"Well, the appearance of the God of Nothingness is reasonable. Time was tight back then, and we didn't have time to deal with her. I'm not surprised that she has awakened now, but I really want to know if the Flame of Creation is still sleeping. If he is still sleeping, I don't mind letting him sleep until he dies."

There was a hint of regret in the tone of the God of Destruction. After all, opportunities are rare, and using Valak to lure out the Dimensional God and the Core God of Creatures made him a little impatient, not to mention that Sidi brought out the most mysterious God of Nothingness.

"Hey, maybe I'm a little anxious."

"If the Great Honored One wishes, I can go back to the human world and draw out the Flame of Creation."

Sidi half-knelt on the long river and said in a deep voice.

"No need, let the plan ferment for a while."

"Yes."

"Agares has gone to the human world to look for Vashak. You can go find them after some time."

"The Great Master knows that Agares has left Changhe?"

Sidi was a little surprised.

"What does this mean to me? It's just that this time, Agares might be able to complete the plan much earlier."

The God of Destruction laughed, as if everything was under his control.

Pingle Town.

Luo Xi was quietly sorting out intelligence in the room. After all, Black Falcon had just been established and there was not much intelligence, so he had to look at some of the intelligence more carefully to avoid missing out on important information.

dong dong dong.

Luo Xi, who was looking at the intelligence carefully, was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Luo Xi didn't even raise his head, knowing that those who came at this time were members of the Black Falcon.

Squeak.

As the door was pushed open, a member of the Black Falcon came in and handed her a note.

"what is this?"

Luo Xi was a little confused. Why couldn't he just say it directly? Why did he have to send it via a note?

"It was Miss Qiao Xiyue who told the Seventh Master."

The members of the Black Falcon stood respectfully aside without any complaints. In their eyes, these leaders were much more noble than themselves, but they were still willing to get along with them and treat them as brothers, which was enough to make them respect them.

Opening the note, Luo Xi looked at it carefully. After confirming again and again that it was written by Qiao Xiyue, he asked the members of Black Falcon to leave first.

The members of Black Falcon didn't know what Luo Xi was thinking while holding the note in the room, but less than half an hour later, Luo Xi left the room and went to Qiao Xiyue's room. The processed information was still on the table.

Of course, no one knew about this note except Luo Xi and the Black Falcon member who delivered the note, and no one knew the contents of the note except Luo Xi and Qiao Xiyue.

Qiao Xiyue lay quietly on the bed. There was still some warmth on the chair beside the bed. It was obvious that Ma Qin had been sitting here not long ago, but had left for some unknown reason.

dong dong dong.

A knock on the door caught her attention and she rolled over so she was facing the door.

"come in."

Squeak.

Luo Xi pushed open the door and walked into the room, and immediately saw the weak girl hiding under the quilt.

"coming?"

Qiao Xiyue's voice was weak, and she pointed to the chair beside the bed and motioned her to sit there.

"What do you want from me?"

Luo Xi sat down gently on the chair, with doubts flashing in her clear eyes.

"Luo Xi, what do you think of Ma Xin?"

Qiao Xiyue looked at the girl in front of her seriously.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

Luo Xi was even more confused and didn't understand what she meant.

"In other words, what do you think of Ma Xin? What do you think of his personality?"

Qiao Xiyue sighed. She had originally doubted Luo Xi's understanding of matters between men and women, but now it seemed that she really did not understand.

"Why are you asking this suddenly?"

"Just answer me first."

Qiao Xiyue coughed lightly.

"Well... Ma Xin is pretty good, has a good personality, is caring, and is very talented."

Luo Xi thought about it for a long time, but only came up with some one-sided conclusions.

"It sounds like you have a good impression of Ma Xin."

Qiao Xiyue nodded slightly. This was within her expectations.

"Weren't you and Ma Xin childhood sweethearts? You should know what kind of person he is better than I do, right?"

Luo Xi felt that Qiao Xiyue was very strange today.

"Yes, he and I were childhood sweethearts, but now, ha, let's not talk about it. I have something to ask of you. Whether you agree or not, please listen to me and then make your decision."

Qiao Xiyue smiled self-deprecatingly and reached out to hold Luo Xi's cold little hand.

"Tell me, I will definitely help you if I can do it."

Luo Xi was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to refuse.

"I'm leaving now, and I want to entrust Ma Xin to you. I can't accompany him in the future, so can you stay by his side in my place?"

"Don't do anything stupid. When a person dies, everything is gone. Only when one is alive can there be hope."

Luo Xi understood what Qiao Xiyue meant and hurriedly tried to persuade her.

"I don't have long to live. The remaining spiritual energy of the God of Destruction has almost destroyed my body. Even if my body allows it, I am no longer qualified to stay with him."

Qiao Xiyue smiled tenaciously. Ever since Sidi left her body, she knew she wouldn't live long. Yesterday, Ma Qin stayed with her and chatted with her for a long time. She was already content.

"If you love him so much, why do you trust me so much? This is only our second meeting."

Luo Xi had heard other sisters talk about Qiao Xiyue and Ma Xin, and felt that her trust in Qiao Xiyue was not in the right person.

"I don't believe you, I believe him."

"what?"

Luo Xi became even more confused.

"Ma Xin's care for you is something he has never shown to any other girl except Yingying. I know that Ma Xin takes care of Yingying out of guilt, but his care for you is not simple."

Qiao Xiyue's look of seeing through everything made Luo Xi inexplicably shy, and Luo Xi was shy at this time only because of Ma Qin's care for her last night.

"So, promise me, okay? Ma Xin has an impulsive temper. After I leave, you have to keep an eye on him for me. Don't do anything that would damage his reputation. It's up to him where he's buried."

"I promise you, I will leave when he finds the next person he likes."

Luo Xi nodded, feeling sorry for Qiao Xiyue's current fate.

"Thank you."

Qiao Xiyue smiled with relief.

"Is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Luo Xi knew that Qiao Xiyue had already made a decision, and now he could only help her pass the message.

"Give this box to him after I leave."

Qiao Xiyue let go of Luo Xi's little hand and took out the small rectangular wooden box under the pillow.

"Any more?"

"No more, please go out first and come back later."

Luo Xi sighed lightly, put the small wooden box on the table, and bowed solemnly to Qiao Xiyue.

"Go well."

After saying this, the moment he turned around, Luo Xi's eyes were rarely seen red. She felt sorry for Qiao Xiyue, sorry that they didn't have a happy ending, and sorry for Ma Xin.

She opened the door and stood quietly at the entrance. The autumn wind blew across her skirt, passed through the door, and went into the room behind her. It seemed that the wind was reluctant to leave Qiao Xiyue and was sending the infatuated talented woman on her last journey.

Qiao Xiyue lay quietly on the bed in the room, thinking about the past with Ma Qin. Those beautiful memories were the happiest times in her life.

Goodbye, my love.

If there is an afterlife, I choose not to know you again.

As the jade hand suddenly poked towards the chest, Qiao Xiyue, with a broken heart, looked back on her life. She had been happy, sad, and desperate, but at least in the end, she had no worries.

I am ten years old this year. When I am twenty, you marry me and I will take you to participate in competitions all over the empire. Then we will bring the championship home together!

Okay, then we have a deal, we’ll make a pinky promise not to change for a hundred years, and whoever changes will be a puppy!

Hahaha……

Woof woof, woof woof woof…

Farewell, Ma Xin, my love...

Squeak.

When Luo Xi opened the door again, Qiao Xiyue had already died. Her hands were quietly placed on the quilt, with a smile on her lips, and she passed away very quietly.

He walked forward gently, put her arms into the quilt, pulled the quilt up to cover her pretty face, then took the small wooden box and walked towards Ma Qin's room.

"what is this?"

The moment Ma Xin opened the door and saw the small wooden box, he was stunned.

"She gave it to you."

Luo Xi stuffed the small wooden box into his hands.

When Ma Xin opened it with confusion, he stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning.

There quietly lay a fiery red hairpin and a letter in the box.

The moment he saw the hairpin, Ma Xin's tears burst out. He picked up the hairpin and envelope tremblingly, put the wooden box in Luo Xi's hand, and gently opened the envelope. He was very familiar with the beautiful handwriting inside. It was Qiao Xiyue's.

It says:

Ma Xin, in my twenty years of life, I have written many articles and praised many things, including you, me, us, love, and many beautiful things, but I have never written a poem. We once agreed that my first poem must be written for you. Let this poem be the last thing I leave for you.

Poem title: Read

If the sky is clear and the vetch is picked, when will Xinlan's black hair return?

Since we have promised to stay together and get wet in the snow, why should we caress each other's faces when we meet?

The moment she finished reading it, Ma Xin suddenly broke down. She ran towards Qiao Xiyue's room crying with her hairpin in her hand, shouting Qiao Xiyue's name as she ran.