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Chapter 1735 Waiting on crutches

Out of protection for Qin Qiaoer, Yasang has always lived in the house where Qin Qiaoer is, protecting Qin Qiaoer's safety.

Qin Qiaoer told Ling Feng a rough idea about the past. Qin Qiaoer actually didn't know about some things, and Qin Qiaoer didn't talk much to Ling Feng.

For example, nothing happened between her and Ahsan. On the one hand, Ahsan was quite favored by her, but on the other hand, she did not have any inappropriate thoughts about her like others.

Sometimes Qin Qiaoer doesn’t even understand why Yasang did this?

Is it just because Yasang is a kind person that he saves her Qin Qiaoer and her daughter like a Bodhisattva?

In addition to her past, Qin Qiaoer also mentioned the woman who came to the Cangli World of Xitian with her, the new Saint Witch Lord Sufiria.

Shortly after Azan moved in, Sufilia left. According to Sufilia, she seemed to have found something that was closely related to their Holy Witch lineage. She needed to find the kind of thing she wanted to find in the Cangli World of the Western Heaven, and then work hard to improve her Taoist power.

"Divine Emperor, don't worry, this kind of life will not last. Sufilia is leaving. Sufilia has found the gong of our Holy Witch lineage. Sufilia will rise."

"Among our Asitimia family women, the God Emperor and the Holy Witch are inseparable. As long as Sufilia grows up, the God Emperor will not be harmed in the Asitimov family."

"Divine Emperor and Little Princess, you wait slowly and survive these most difficult years. There will eventually be a dawn of happiness that will come to us."

Sufilia said that she would survive the most difficult years, and then Sufilia would go there for another seven years.

Now, the seven years that Sufilia has gone, plus the first four years that Qin Qiaoer has experienced, have been quietly flowing away between the fingers of sentient beings without realizing it.

After eleven years of worry, I don’t know how much mood I have accumulated in my heart, but when I really talk about it, it’s just a cup of tea.

In addition to those general situations, Qin Qiaoer actually has some meaningful things that have not been told to Ling Feng.

For example, Qin Qiaoer didn't know how to sing long songs before.

The long songs on Qinggongli Dashen Mountain were once the specialty of the fairies on Qinggongli Dashen Mountain, but the innocent Qin Qiaoer could not sing long songs. At most, others only needed money to sing long songs, but she was sing long songs to death.

This was seen when Ling Feng was visiting Qingcao Xianhe with her. Ling Feng heard it at that time and felt that the long singing was so rude.

But now, Qin Qiaoer is unknowingly able to sing long songs more and more.

She thought that the reason why she had such a big change was related to what she had experienced.

It turns out that singing long songs is also closely related to emotions. When she sang long songs in the past, her longing for Ling Feng was not long enough, so she couldn't sing such a longing.

Now there are countless planets separated by thousands of miles, and spanning one or two years of eleven years without realizing it. Her longing has become longer and her emotions have become more intense. Therefore, her long songs are naturally like an old cellar, with a richer and thicker taste and tenderness.

The long songs on Qinggongli Dashen Mountain are a famous intangible cultural heritage of the Godly Alliance. Why do the fairies on the mountain sing so far? It is because their longing is as long as a long song. Seven or eight beats are just half a lifetime of pursuit, and more than ten beats are a thousand years of waiting!

How many beautiful fairies in this world want to sing their long songs as beautiful as those of the fairies in Qinggongli Dashen Mountain, but how many people can use their time to practice and pursue the true meaning of the long song like Qiaoer!

What should be said is finished, after dinner, you are about to fall asleep.

Ling Feng was arranged in the side room. On a quiet night, Jinhuang      se's moon hung outside the window. Ling Feng missed home and couldn't sleep.

He thought of walking outside the house, but when he walked out of his door, he saw an old man and a bench frame under the moonlight.

Yasang sat outside the house where Qin Qiaoer and Yuer lived with a crutch. His eyes were calm and peaceful, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

Yasan... Why did Yasan sit on the bench and wait so quietly outside Qin Qiaoer and Yuer's house?

At this time, he felt the movement in the house, and light began to be released from Yasang's eyes. When he saw Ling Feng, there was a look in his eyes that he didn't know how to describe it.

Ling Feng knew that the other party had discovered him, and then he said hello: "Brother Yasang, aren't you asleep yet?"

Yasang took the gaze that people could not understand, glared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "I am sleeping, I have to stay here, and I can't let any bad people bully the people in the house."

Speaking of this, Yasan added a few more words: "How many nights have there been those little eyes that have thought of hurting them in this house. Unfortunately, they can't beat the crutches in my hand. They ran away with their legs and tails squeezing..."

Atan Zhi Ling Feng’s initial feeling was not a person who likes to talk, but these words seemed to be quite able to speak.

Is Yasang's sleep just sitting silently on the bench outside Qin Qiaoer's house? Is it always like this, or is it special today, so it is like this?

Ling Feng couldn't help asking again: "What do you mean, have you fall asleep like this all the time..."

Yasang gave Ling Feng a blank look: "You don't care how I sleep. These have nothing to do with you. You just need to be yourself."

As he spoke so bluntly, Yasang suddenly changed his mind and stared at Ling Feng with a look like an eagle falcon: "You suddenly crawled out so late, can you also want to be like those jackals and have ill-intentioned plans?"

This... this made Ling Feng feel embarrassed. What is Yasang talking about? Yasang has always been a very decent person and is not very good at joking. How could he say that Ling Feng was planning a bad plan? Is Ling Feng the kind of person who is planning a bad plan?

"No, Brother Yasang..." Ling Feng said so embarrassedly, no longer wanting to stay here. He quickly retreated back into his house like a turtle with his head shrank.
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