[69 Book Bar-www.] "That's right." Wu Qiaoyan let go of her hand, a fierce light flashed in her eyes, and a smile flashed across her mouth.

Ling Feng frowned and said, "What's right? I don't seem to understand."

"Nothing," Wu Qiaoyan waved her hand quickly and said cleverly: "Young Master, then what should I call you?"

Ling Feng waved his hand and said lightly: "Whatever you want, you can call me Ling Feng, Liang Wentian, but I won't care or mind."

"Then what if I call you Mr. Ling?" Wu Qiaoyan smiled shyly.

"Young Master Ling?" These three words are so familiar. Isn't this exactly what Han Liudie has always called Ling Feng? How could it be so coincidental? Wu Qiaoyan, who just met the first woman, would do this too.

I'm going to call him, I wonder if this is a coincidence or just a coincidence?

"What's wrong?" Wu Qiaoyan saw Ling Feng a little stunned and couldn't help asking: "Young master, do you don't like others calling you like this? Then why do you like Qiaoyan to call you? Just tell Qiaoyan directly, Qiaoyan

Just change it.”

"No need to change," Ling Feng looked into the distance and said quietly: "Just meeting you reminded me of someone, someone I have been looking for."

"I think that person must be a woman, and he must be a woman the young man loves deeply, right?" Wu Qiaoyan guessed.

Ling Feng looked back and nodded, saying meaningfully: "You are right, she is a woman I love deeply. It's a pity that she left and I don't know when she will come back."

Wu Qiaoyan said in a sweet voice: "Young Master Ling, you are such a good person. I believe that the girl will come back to you one day."

"I hope," Ling Feng looked back at Wu Qiaoyan and asked, "Miss Wu, I don't know where you live, I can send you back now."

"Where do you live in?" Hearing these four words, Wu Qiaoyan's tears couldn't help but slide down her eyes again. She was really a crying woman.

"Why are you crying again? Could it be..." Ling Feng did not continue to say the next words, worried that he would accidentally arouse the past in Wu Qiaoyan's heart, making her even more sad and she burst into tears.

Wu Qiaoyan nodded silently and said, "Young Master, you are right, I have no home anymore. My father was killed by a traitor and died of a murder. I didn't even see him for the last time. My mother learned about it.

Shortly after this news, she fell seriously ill. Because my father's death made her depressed all day long, she eventually passed away."

"Oh," Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh. It turned out to be a woman with extremely poor background. When he heard carefully, Wu Qiaoyan's background was quite similar to Han Liudie in the past, both of whom were his father had been harmed by a traitor.

Only when he has no support can he go far away.

He couldn't help asking, "Why did that girl come here? Did she meet those three thieves with bad intentions?"

Wu Qiaoyan paused for a moment before saying, "This is the thing. My parents are no longer alive, so I wanted to go to Panlong Town alone to find my aunt and seek a support for her, but I didn't expect the world to be in the world.

So cold and so indifferent, my aunt learned that my parents were no longer alive, so she made things difficult for me everywhere and planned to sell me to a brothel. I accidentally heard the news last night and took my mother to death overnight

The pipa, who had been staying by his side, escaped.”

"Damn it!" Ling Feng clenched his fists and said angrily: "It's so outrageous! If you have such a cruel aunt, you won't help others, but you'll even take the blame. Has her conscience been eaten by the dog?"

"Young Master Ling..." Wu Qiaoyan looked at Ling Feng in surprise, feeling quite strange. She didn't understand why he was so angry? Could it be that he was really a good person?

"So you left Panlong Town and fled to this woods overnight, but you happened to meet the three thieves with ill intentions?" Ling Feng guessed: "The sound of the pipa in the woods was also played by you before.

Did you play it?"

"That's right," Wu Qiaoyan nodded, "Because I accidentally met a liar when I came to Panlong Town in Hangzhou to look for my aunt. The silver on my body was cheated clean, and I was penniless, worried that my aunt would take me.

I sold it to a brothel and escaped overnight. I had no money on it. It was impossible to go back to Hangzhou. So I remembered the pipa I had always brought with me, so I wanted to play the pipa and go to the street to sell my skills.

Seeing that the woods were very secluded, I wanted to practice to avoid making a fool of myself in the future. But what I never expected was that my unintentional loss accidentally attracted three thieves."

"So that's the case. You are so unfortunate. You just got out of the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den again," Ling Feng raised his head and smiled confidently: "But fortunately, you met me, a good young man who is brave and helps him. Please rest assured that I am not.

It will be a wolf, nor a tiger, and it will never hurt you."

Wu Qiaoyan responded, "I know Mr. Ling, you must be a good person, otherwise you won't help you."

"This sentence makes sense," Ling Feng smiled and said, "By the way, girl, what are your plans next? Tell me and see if I can help you?"

"Plan?" Wu Qiaoyan frowned slightly and thought for a while, suddenly looked up at Ling Feng and begged: "Young Master Ling, if you don't dislike it, can you let Qiaoyan follow you? Serve you and take care of you

Woolen cloth?"

Ling Feng couldn't help but take a small step back and frowned and said, "You want to stay by my side? Serve me?"

"Yes, what? Is there anything wrong with Mr. Ling?" Seeing Ling Feng hesitating, Wu Qiaoyan walked forward and said affirmatively: "As long as Mr. Ling, you agree, Qiaoyan is willing to follow you from all corners of the world.

Yes, I have no relatives anymore. Mr. Ling, you saved me. You are my benefactor and my only relative in this world. Even if you serve you and take care of you, it is okay."

"Don't say that you follow me at the ends of the world, and don't say that you serve me and take care of me," Ling Feng said in a narrow voice: "Your freedom is yours. I promise you to follow me, but if you want to leave in the future, I will do whatever you want.

I will not ask, and I will not let you be a slave or a servant. Please remember your words: People are born equal, and there is no distinction between high and low, so don’t look down on yourself.”

"People are born equal?" Wu Qiaoyan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly said, "Young Master Ling, have you promised me to follow you?"

"Well, I agree." Ling Feng nodded. He decided to take her in for the time being. Who made him happen to encounter this and save her? Maybe this is fate.

"That's great, Mr. Ling! Thank you Mr. Ling! Thank you Mr. Ling!" Wu Qiaoyan suddenly grabbed Ling Feng's hand, smiling a little at the beginning.

Ling Feng waved his hand and said lightly: "Miss Wu, don't say thank you anymore. You have said it many times."

"Miss Wu? This title is not good," Wu Qiaoyan pushed Ling Feng's arm and frowned and said, "Young Master Ling, why don't you just call me Qiaoyan directly?"

"Since the girl doesn't mind, I just call the girl's name." Ling Feng called out lightly, "Qiaoyan..."

"Young Master Ling," Wu Qiaoyan asked, "I wonder where Mr. Ling is so hurrying to go?"
Chapter completed!