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In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed. Little Ling had been silently guarding beside Meng Yang for the past ten years, and Meng Yang, who was supposed to be the combination of a ball of water and a ball of water, had now turned into the same state as before. Meng Yang currently had his eyes closed and his breathing steady, as if he was asleep.

Little Ling looked at Meng Yang with wide eyes, as if the current Meng Yang would never get tired of it no matter how she looked at it.

Finally, Meng Yang who had looked like he was sleeping suddenly frowned, as if he was about to wake up.

Finally, ten years later, the originally dead Meng Yang opened his eyes once again. When he opened his eyes once again, Meng Yang was still a little lost.

"Master!" "You're finally awake!" Little Ling did not care about Meng Yang's current condition, and directly pounced onto him.

Meng Yang was completely caught off guard and he was immediately thrown to the ground by Little Ling. However, a trace of clarity appeared in his originally confused eyes, "You are … Little Ling? "

"Wuwuwu ~ Master, you're finally awake. You don't even know how much Little Ling missed you." What Meng Yang did not expect was that after Little Ling threw himself at him, he actually started crying, and the more he cried, the more excited he got.

Meng Yang also woke up because of Little Ling's crying. Meng Yang hurriedly used both hands to wipe away his tears, "Little Ling, what's wrong? If you have something to say, then say it. Don't cry. "

Wuu ~ ~ ~ It's still not master," Little Spirit lightly patted Meng Yang's chest. "It's still not master, yet you actually made Little Spirit wait so long. Master is really bad.

"I …" Oh right, Little Ling, didn't I die? "What should we do now …"

"Humph!" Of course it was Little Ling who saved my master, at that time my master was indeed dead, but luckily, I got my master's True Spirit, so I let my master be revived, how about it? Master, do you want to thank me? "

"Resurrection?"

"Yes, and it took ten years."

"What did you say?" Meng Yang quivered, "You said ten years?"

"Mm, yeah, what's the matter?"

"It actually took ten years. Then what about Siyun and Xirou?"

"Err …" "This …"

"Tell me quickly."

"Just say it, why are you being so fierce ~"

"No, am I not in a hurry? I didn't mean to be mean to you. "

"I don't know about Siyun, but I know that Xirou should still be working hard for your revenge."

"Avenge me? What revenge? "

"This …" Little Ling rolled his eyes, "There's actually a misunderstanding here, since Xirou must hate me to death right now."

"Xirou hates you? "Why?"

"Aiya, that's not easy to explain. We'll know when we meet Xirou again."

"Forget it, then we'll talk about it in the future. Little Ling, can you get up from my body first?"

"Ah?" Oh, "Little Ling stuck out his tongue and got up from Meng Yang's body in embarrassment," Hee hee, about that, I was so happy that I forgot.

After Little Ling got up from Meng Yang's body, Meng Yang also crawled up from the ground, but when Meng Yang crawled back up, he felt that something was off. After carefully looking at Meng Yang, his expression instantly changed, "Little Ling, quickly turn around!" So it turned out that Meng Yang was wearing nothing at all, and his entire body felt cold.

Little Ling rolled his eyes at Meng Yang, "What's there to be happy about, master's body, I have already seen it for ten years, what parts of master is it that I have not seen before?"

"Still talking! Get me some clothes! "

Little Ling snapped his fingers, and a black windbreaker slowly appeared on his body. Little Ling then took out a mirror and placed it in front of Meng Yang, "Master, what do you think about this outfit? If Master is not satisfied, I will change it for you. "

Meng Yang looked at himself in the mirror. Although he did not look domineering at all with his black windbreaker and waist-length hair, he looked extremely handsome. Even Meng Yang himself couldn't help but feel that he was good-looking.

"Not bad, not bad. So why didn't I think I was that handsome?" This hair is too long. It's better to cut it off. "

As he said that, Meng Yang took up the Qian Bao to cut off Meng Yang's hair, but Little Ling quickly stopped him: "Master, what are you doing?"

"What do you mean I'm fucking doing?" Since your hair is so long, of course you should cut it off. Why would a man like me have such long hair? "

"Don't, Master, do you know how expensive your hair is? "You really can't bear to part with me."

"How expensive is it?" Meng Yang blinked his eyes in confusion, "Isn't it just a hair? "How expensive is that?"

"This is different. Master, you don't even know that I've spent so many years hollowing out my savings just to help you rebuild your body. Your hair is also part of mine, if you cut it off just like that, it would be a complete waste."

"Is it that serious? Wasn't it just a little hair? And he's lost? "

"Really, I didn't lie to my master about that. Just let your hair go on account of me donating everything to you and guarding you for ten years."

"Err …" What else can I do? "

"Hehe, I knew master would agree. Come, master, I'll help you comb your hair."

Little Ling did not know where he took out a comb from, but he started counting Meng Yang's hair. Meng Yang had never kept his hair long before, furthermore, he had never combed his hair before.

"Um, Little Ling, I think it's fine if it's like this, there's no need to comb it."

"That won't do. Master, you don't know, these long hair is very difficult to take care of, so you must take care of it. Brushing your hair is absolutely necessary."

"But you don't get me used to it. Why don't you give me the comb and I'll comb it myself."

Meng Yang wanted to reach for the comb, but he was dodged by Little Ling, "Master, do you know how to comb your hair?"

"This …"

"What are you doing combing your hair if you don't even know how to comb it?"

"About this, I'll know how to comb it a few more times. You should just let me do it myself. I'm really not used to having other people help me with this."

"Aiya, Master, when did you become so hypocritical? I'm not used to it now, but won't I get used to it if I help you a few more times? Master is obedient. Come, come and sit over here. " Little Ling brought Meng Yang to the bedside and said, "Master, please sit here obediently. I promise that I will help you dress up pretty."

"Why do you sound so weird? You aren't trying to trick me are you? "

"Master, what are you thinking about? Do you think I'd mess with you? If you say it like that, Little Ling will be angry! "

"But I do sound weird when you say that."

"What's strange?" Isn't it normal? Why don't I feel that something's wrong? "

"But I …"

"Hush ~ ~ ~ Master, don't speak for now. Wait for me to finish brushing your hair. Ahh, be good and listen to me."