Qianyue's sentence is true.

Yang Chen can naturally see that although she is extremely strong, a woman is still a woman after all, and she still wants to have someone to rely on.

I don't feel pity in my heart, and I am also very distressed, God is really playing tricks on people, let me travel to a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, why not let me cross over to a handsome and suave boy of eighteen or nineteen.

couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Xue'er, do you think I'm small?" I'm thirteen years old now, not too young, and in two years I'll be able to marry a daughter-in-law.

Besides, my mental age is old, and I am the psychology of a twenty-year-old adult. ”

Qian Lingxue sighed, looked at him and said softly: "Little god stick, I'm also curious, you are obviously just a teenager, why do you give me the feeling of being an adult in your twenties, which makes me unconsciously dependent on you." ”

Yang Chen said with a smile: "I'm young and old, you live for one year, I live for two years, so my mind is precocious, you don't know me, you can pinch and calculate, and your psychology is different from normal people." ”

Qian Lingxue blinked at him, nodded, and said suddenly: "No, since you can pinch and calculate, why can't you find your sister, I don't know where she fell?" ”

It turned out that she had always felt that something was wrong, but now that she remembered it, this god stick boasted that she could pinch and calculate, how could she not find his sister.

Yang Chen was also shocked, just thinking about finding a little bit, but he didn't expect that he was a god stick, a god stick who could calculate everything.

It's really shooting yourself in the foot, what kind of god stick you are, where can you pinch it, I just know the historical development trajectory of Douluo Continent.

Of course, he couldn't tell Qianyue about the crossing, and even if she did, she wouldn't believe it.

This crossing is originally a mysterious and mysterious, infinitely ethereal thing.

He laughed and said, "Xue'er, don't you believe my calculations? Then I'll tell you about your past.

You listen, you entered the Heaven Dou Empire at the age of nine, first entered the palace as a maid, and then approached the crown prince Xue Qinghe, felt everything about him clearly, plotted against him with medicine, and then imitated his appearance, and the man disguised himself as a woman, became the prince, and won the trust of the Heaven Dou Emperor.

Cher, am I right? ”

Although Qian Lingxue believed that Yang Chen could pinch and calculate, and he expected everything, but about the prince, he actually said the details and time well, although many years have passed, and even her own memory is vague, but when she listens to it at this time, her heart is still pounding, and there is an indescribable weirdness.

also believes in Yang Chen's ability to calculate, he is really a magic stick.

Bantian said: "Little god stick, except for grandpa and Bibi Dong, no third person will know about this matter, these two will never say it, you actually know it so clearly, as if you saw it with your own eyes, you are really convinced."

It's just that my god stick, you know so well about me, why can't you figure out where your sister has gone? ”

Yang Chen touched his head and said: "Xue'er, I won't tell you, I can pinch and calculate, but I am not omnipotent, there are many things that still can't be calculated, especially about myself."

There is a saying that immortals count the heavens and the earth as ghosts and gods, but they can't count themselves, unless the limit is reached, they can calculate their own things, once they can calculate their own things, it is not far from death.

The matter of finding my sister is, after all, my business, so I can't figure it out.

Xue'er, I'm not omnipotent, don't be too superstitious about me, besides, this calculation is to leak the heavenly machine, which is detrimental to the way of heaven, and it is not good for me, and it will break my yang life.

So, unless it's a major event, a matter of life and death, I won't easily extrapolate for others.

Of course, Cher, except for your business, whatever you want to know, I will figure it out for you. ”

Qian Lingxue has also heard that fortune-telling is a matter of revealing heavenly secrets, and it is harmful to the fortune teller.

I thought that fortune-telling was a false talk, but I didn't expect that when I saw Yang Chen, I knew that there was really a fortune-telling in this world.

Although she is much older than Yang Chen, she is inexplicably dependent on him in her heart, putting a heart on his body, naturally wanting to be good for him, listening to Yang Chen's words, her heart is sweet and happy, and at the same time she is worried about Yang Chen, she leans her head on his shoulder and says: "Little god stick, my business, you don't have to count it in the future, so as not to lose your life, and in a few years, when you grow up, my martial soul hall is gone, we will no longer be separated, forever together, and seek the supreme martial arts, the avenue of God." ”

Yang Chen listened to Qianrenxue's heartfelt words, and was secretly moved in his heart, he was originally a teenager of eighteen or nineteen years old, just in love with the flower season, he didn't feel emotional, so he hugged Qianrenxue, and wanted to learn from the same love men and women he had seen on TV before, so he picked up Qianrenxue and sat on his lap, wrapping his waist from behind, which could make small movements and have a sense of warmth.

I don't know that he is much shorter than Qianrenxue, and Qianrenxue is a standard long-legged beauty, and it is very uncomfortable to sit down, not to mention that she wants to make small movements, even if she wants to smell her hair, she can't.

Qian Lingxue couldn't help but chuckle, "Little god stick, it's better for you to sit on your sister's lap, it's more comfortable." ”

As he spoke, he sat on the stool, put his legs together, and wanted to hold Yang Chen on his lap.

Yang Chen looked at her long legs, her eyes were about to erupt with fire, and she was in an extremely bad mood, whether she was my girlfriend or my girlfriend.

Full of enthusiasm, it came to naught, and he muttered: "Who told you to grow so tall and have such long legs." It's really a waste that you can only see but can't eat. ”

Qian Lingxue looked at his embarrassed state, and even more giggled, and said, "Little brother, who told you to be born a few years late?"

Don't worry, my sister will wait for you to grow up slowly, and I will wait for you to grow up slowly, and I will never let you down, so don't show that my sister is old? ”

At this time, Qian Lingxue had already brought Yang Chen to her room, and it was no longer the secret room where the prisoner was imprisoned.

Yang Chen has been worried and afraid of Xiao Bu these days, but at this time, under the comfort of Qianrenxue, he felt at ease, but he was sleepy and tired, and fell asleep on Qianrenxue's prince's couch.

Seeing that he was asleep, after dealing with political affairs, Qian Lingxue also lay down in a corner of the couch, looking at Yang Chen's handsome and resolute face, she was distracted for a while, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he was sleeping, Yang Chen seemed to have a dream, but in the dream, he saw Xiao Bu Mei'er, living on the street, being caught by a trafficker and trying to abduct her and take her away.

Xiao Budian had a dark face, thin and dirty, scratching and scratching in the hands of the traffickers, crying and shouting: "I want a big brother, I want a big brother." ”

The trafficker was a one-eyed dragon, slapped him in the face with his backhand, and shouted, "Stinky girl, cry again and I'll kill you and throw you to feed the dogs." ”

Half of Xiao Budian's face swollen suddenly, she looked at the evil appearance of the trafficker, and didn't dare to say anything more, just sobbed, and said softly: "I want a big brother, I want a big brother." ”

Yang Chen's heart ached, and he shouted: "Dog thief, let Mei'er go." A dozen whips were whipped at the trafficker.

Under this pump, he woke up and looked at himself, and it turned out to be in bed.

Thinking about the tragic situation of Mei'er in the dream, my heart was pounding, and I was restless for a long time before I could calm down.