Under the peach tree.

Bai Yan was sitting in the gazebo, holding a book in her hand. It was like a carpet on a red dress. Her legs were on the bench, her eyebrows were rising, and a smile like a peach blossom was beautiful. .

At this moment, a guard came in a hurry and saw the woman sitting in the gazebo at a glance, stepping forward and respectfully said: "The master, someone came to visit."

Bai Yan put together the book in his hand and calmly looked at the guard who came to report: "Who?"

"He said that he is Bai Zhanpeng."

Bai Zhanpeng?

This name is very strange to Bai Yan, and also makes Bai Yan can not help but raise his brow: "You let him in first."

"Yes, the master."

The guards took the lead and retired.

Not a moment, the two followed the guards and came in.

Bai Yan looked at the thin white robe man, his eyes flashed a surprise: "Is it you?"

"White girl, don't know if you can mind me taking the liberty to visit?" Bai Zhanpeng smiled slightly. His face was pale and his body was weaker than hemp.

Bai Yan stood up from the gazebo and raised his eyebrows: "I accidentally bumped into you. I want to apologize to you, but... How did you get to know my place?"

"The girl misunderstood, I am here, not to apologize to the girl," Bai Zhanpeng coughed twice, barely revealing a smile. "I just like the girl very much, so I came to visit."

If it is someone else who said this, perhaps Bai Yan would mistake him for a slap in the face.

However, this statement was spoken from Bai Zhanpeng's mouth, but she did not have any other ideas.

This feeling is very strange, even she can't figure out what is going on.

"Your body..." Bai Yan looked at Bai Zhanpeng, and his brow was lightly wrinkled.

He is already ill, and he can live for a few years.

Bai Zhanpeng smiled and said: "I have no way to cure this body. Now I am leaving my home. I am only looking for my sister who has been separated for many years. Now I see you as a white girl. I think my sister is back to me again..."

Hearing words, Bai Yan’s heart moved: “How old is your sister, how is it missing?”

"She is nearly forty years old. I don't know how to disappear. I only know that she has never returned since she left the house."

Nearly forty? Is it not missing in the middle of it?

Bai Yan is somewhat disappointed, so it seems that she can't be the man's sister...

"Your physical problem is very serious. I don't know if it is convenient for me to check it out?" Bai Yan's brow loosened and said.

"Young Master..." The old man's heart slammed. He hurriedly wanted to stop Bai Zhanpeng, but he saw Bai Zhanpeng shook his head.

Bai Zhanpeng’s face smiled: “There is nothing inconvenient, girl, you are an alchemy teacher?”

"Not bad."

Bai Yan did not deny that she walked slowly to the front of Bai Zhanpeng. She released her mental strength and went into the body of Bai Zhanpeng to check his body.

Bai Zhanpeng's body trembled, and then there was no movement. His lips were filled with smiles, such as the spring sun, bathing in the hearts of the people.

The nervous cold sweat of the old man on the side has flowed out.

If this time, the girl wants to murder the young master, the young master can't resist at all, even he can't help any!

Fortunately, after half a ring, Bai Yan pumped out her mental strength. Her face was dignified and asked: "Are you seriously injured 10 years ago?"

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