Pluto's Favorite: The Gold Killer Concubine

However, Feng Yaorao still held back her life and asked, "You, what are you taking me there for?"

"You'll know when you go," Chu Xiuyao said, not wanting to say anything more at this time.

Feng Yaorao didn't ask any more, she would know when she went, and then she would know when she went.

In the yard, there is a lonely and gloomy atmosphere everywhere. The petals of Qionghua that have fallen to the ground have been dried, but no one has cleaned them up, and everyone in Yaowangfu has disappeared.

Looking at the familiar courtyard, the previous pictures kept flashing in Feng Yaorao's mind, the more pain in her chest, the more sour her eyes became, and she couldn't control her tears.

Seeing Feng Yaorao's face in Chu Xiuyao's eyes, he felt distressed for a while, and he really wanted to hold her in his arms, but he couldn't be so impulsive, he had to let Rao'er accept him first.

"If I said that Cang Yao is not dead, would you believe it?" Chu Xiuyao said, his eyes fixed on Feng Yaorao's face, not wanting to let go of any of her expressions, even though he had already guessed that Feng Yaorao would be what a reaction.

Feng Yaorao was shocked, her eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Chu Xiuyao with excitement, shock, and doubt.

What does this mean, is it because Cang Yao is not dead, or does he think that the golden dragon is Cang Yao?

Because of the reason why Jinlong pretended to be Cang Yao, Feng Yaorao had to be wary of Chu Xiuyao's words at this moment, for fear that she would really think that Cang Yao was not dead.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Yaorao strongly suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked.

"Because Cang Yao is really not dead, it's the real Cang Yao, not a golden dragon." Chu Xiuyao said, his tone was certain and certain.

"What?" Feng Yaorao couldn't control her excitement any longer, she immediately grabbed Chu Xiuyao's arms tightly, and asked excitedly, "What did you say? Cang Yao is not dead, Cang Yao really is not dead, Is it true, is it true?"

Because of the appearance of the golden dragon and the bubbling of the golden dragon, Feng Yaorao was afraid, afraid that the Cang Yao mentioned by Chu Xiuyao was the golden dragon.

But now, Chu Xiuyao said that the real Cang Yao did not die, not the golden dragon.

Is it...

Feng Yaorao suddenly remembered Cang Yao she saw last night. He said he didn't know what Jinlong was, but she thought he was pretending.

Chu Xiuyao did not speak, but stretched out his hand and took off the mask from his face.

Feng Yaorao only felt a 'boom' in her head, her eyes widened in shock, her thoughts stopped at this moment, and her limbs forgot to respond.

Cang Yao, under that mask, it turned out to be Cang Yao's face...

"Miss..."

A familiar call made the string in Feng Yaorao's heart collapse instantly, and a sour heat swirled above her eyes.

At this moment, she was very sure that the person standing in front of her was indeed Cang Yao.

She remembered saying that even if she lost her memory, the feeling of being in love would still remain the same.

Maybe that's the case, so when she lost her memory and Jinlong came with the same face as Cang Yao, she didn't have any more feelings except that she felt deja vu.

Even if he knew his identity and his identity, there was a kind of rejection.

However, once, she was reluctant to give up. He said that he would wait for her and help her...

It turned out that that time, it was the real Cang Yao, so she felt reluctance.

"Are you really Cang Yao?" Even though Feng Yaorao was sure in her heart, she still asked.