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Qianling sat by the window in a daze.

The sky is gray, and the delicate and ethereal rain is slanting and falling.

In the turquoise fields, the tender green grass swayed in the delicate rain, and the crystal water droplets rolled down. The murmuring of the river was particularly clear in the faint sound of rain, and a few frogs were faintly heard.

Holding his chin in his hand, a circle of soft white rabbit fur flutters gently around his wrist, and the small silver bell hanging under it makes a slight jingle sound.

She looked at the rainy and misty sky, her amber eyes darkening.

The hand slowly leaned out of the window, and the slightly cool rain fell on the palm, which was cool and comfortable.

It's raining again.

Thoughts flew far away, to the slopes of the mountains full of white lily of the valley.

At this moment, the bell flowers all over the mountains are probably singing softly in the light rain, and the blonde boy is also standing silently in the sea of lily of the valley flowers?

In a trance, the young man's clear and warm singing voice sounded in his ears.

I remember that when I parted that day, he had an unnatural flush on his cheeks, and his pale golden eyes looked at her gently, saying that if she still wanted to learn to sing, she could go there to find him.

She never went there again.

Even when she went out to pick fruit with Li Xiaoguo every morning, she deliberately avoided there.

It's just that the soul seems to have been stripped from the body and is no longer under her control. As long as she is idle, her thoughts will unconsciously fly to the sea of lily of the valley flowers, hovering around the handsome young man in white, and dancing with the song of Qingwan.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Qianling came back to her senses from her thoughts and turned her face to look at the person who had come.

Li Sang stood by the door, holding a platter of cut fruit in his hand, smiling and gently slamming the door.

The clean white dress draped lightly, revealing the white ankles.

Her long aqua blue hair was softly draped behind her, and she was wearing a snow-white dress embroidered with delicate lilac lavender, and her neck, wrists, and skirt were adorned with white velvet animal hair.

She holds a plate full of fruit in one hand and gently supports her belly with the other. Under the snow-white skirt, Li Sang's belly was raised high, showing a round and delicate arc.

Unlike when we first met two months ago, it was only slightly revealed, and now two months later, Lisang's belly is very obvious, almost full-term.

In the past two months, Qianling was surprised to see Li San's belly grow bigger day by day, and only then did she learn that the original orc child could be born in three months, which is indeed very different from other tribes' October pregnancy, and it is also one of the reasons why Galandelle's orc clan is numerous.

"Lissan, I said that I would do these things myself in the future, don't worry about it. ”

Qianling hurriedly stood up, took the plate in her hand, and helped her to sit carefully on the edge of the bed.

"I'm idle and bored, and moving around a lot is good for the baby. ”

She smiled softly, her hand gently caressing her high bulging belly.

"It's great, you're going to be a mother, and I don't know if the baby is a boy or a girl. ”

Qianling smiled and reached over and gently stroked her round belly.

Xiaoguo said that I hope it is a girl. "I asked him why, and he said that he would be able to protect his little niece from being bullied by Brother Lixi. ”

"Haha, Xiaoguo is really afraid of being bullied by Li Xi, so what if it's a boy?"

"Xiaoguo said that if it was a boy, then he would bully him with Brother Li Xi......"

"......" Qianling was speechless.

It's really crooked at the top and crooked at the bottom, it seems that it is necessary to talk to Li Xi......

"Xiaoling, why haven't you been staying at home lately, aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" Li Sang looked at her with some concern and gently held her hand.

"No...... Isn't it good for me to stay with you at home?" Qianling smiled and took her hand and shook it.

"Of course," said Lissan, smiling, "but if anything, don't hide it from me." ”

"Hmm. Qianling showed a big smile at her, and her heart was warm. For two months, Lisan has been like a gentle sister, taking care of her meticulously. In Qianling's heart, she has long regarded her as her dearest.

"That's right, Lisan...... I want to ask you something. Qianling suddenly remembered something, and mysteriously came over.

"Hmm? ”

"Near the Randolph Valley...... Is there anything that can improve people's natural abilities?"

"Innate ability?" Li Sang tilted his head slightly, his eyes revealing doubt.

"Uh...... It is...... It's an innate special ability, like being able to control a certain element of nature or something......"

Qianling scratched her hair and had a headache. How can this be explained? Orcs are good at hand-to-hand combat, and they don't know anything like magic and magic, so she can't tell her about Yu Ci, right? Even if she does, she may not be able to understand it......

"I don't know anything about improving innate abilities, but ......" Li Sang thought for a moment, and leaned over in a low voice.

"However, there is a spiritual artifact near this Yinfeng River Valley. ”

"Spirit creature?" Qianling widened her eyes and looked at her without blinking.

"I also heard from the old man here, legend has it that there are relics of the mountain god hidden in the mountains near the Yinfeng River Valley, and every full moon night, there will always be thousands of blue fireflies, which are said to be the spirits of the mountain gods, returning to their hometown to find his lost memories. ”

"Mountain God?" Qianling bit her fingers, a little puzzled.

"But shouldn't the mountain god stay in his own mountain, and why wait until the night of the full moon to return?"

"This is a love story that has been passed down in the Ngungkaze Valley. ”

Legend has it that a kind and noble mountain god accidentally rescued a maiden who lived in a river valley, and the maiden fell in love with him at first sight, and spent her days wandering by the pool where the mountain god had appeared, singing for him and offering him a new bouquet of flowers that she had picked with her own hands. ”

"The gods, though they had lived for thousands of years, had never experienced the love of the world, and the sudden love made him feel so frightened that he hid himself, not wanting to see the girl again. ”

And the girl still came to the waterside of the pool every day, singing clearly, and the song was beautiful and graceful, expectant and sad. Moved by the sincerity of the song, the god quietly appeared on the giant tree at the edge of the pool and listened quietly to her singing. ”

As the days passed, the two never saw each other, but they were close to each other. The god fell in love with the girl and decided to appear in front of her. However, the girl seemed to evaporate and never appeared again. ”

The wait was long and tormenting, and the gods finally could not hold back and left the mountains and forests to search for her in the river valley, but found only a grave. It turned out that due to the persecution of her family and the despair of not being able to love, the girl gloomily agreed to marry, but died by throwing herself into the river on the night of the marriage. ”

"In anger and despair, the god killed the inhabitants of the valley who persecuted his beloved, only to become a fallen god in the moment when his hands were stained with blood. As punishment, the god was eventually stripped of his qualifications as a mountain god, and his soul flew away and turned into a flowing soul wandering in the mountains and wilderness. ”

Legend has it that the god finally knelt down in front of the girl's grave and wept bitterly, for his cowardice and timidity, for his irretrievability, his remorse and pain turned into a crystal tear, and his deep love and remembrance of the girl turned into a golden stone. ”

"It was the tears of God, and the heart of God. ”