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Zhiyan said, handing a bottle of Peiyuan Liquid to his hand. Wen Cheng's body shook suddenly and his eyes trembled at the jade bottle in his hand. Isn't this the Peiyuan Liquid that has been rumored to be very fierce in the court recently? I heard that it has no price, and even the emperor of the dynasty is only one bottle.

"You must have made this thing happen?" Seeing her calm face, Wen Cheng said suspiciously. As soon as he asked, he felt too careless. How could this Peiyuan Liquid, which is comparable to the second-grade Peiyuan Pill, be able to be refined by a doll of a few years old?

However, Zhiyan nodded lightly. In an instant, the air stopped. He felt that the blood was flowing backwards. How calm was he usually, and he couldn't be calm at this moment. It was actually made by the girl in front of him. You must know that this small bottle of medicine is worth hundreds of gold coins. No, this is not the point. The point is that this medicine is said to be made by a long-lost alchemist. So is she the legendary medicine?

Boom, another thunder exploded in my heart. Wen Cheng's breathing was rapid, his old face was dyed with a rare blush, his white eyebrows and white beards trembled slightly, and he was indescribably playful.

"Puchi--not as great as you think. Compared to the alchemists that are popular on the mainland, I still have a lot to learn."

Zhiyan laughed, and it was rumored that Wencheng was cold and arrogant and serious. Now he looks noble as more than tens of thousands of people. He is almost the same as the old man next door. He is friendly and cute, which is really funny.

"I can't take this thing in vain. I don't know what the girl needs. I must do my best." Wen Cheng stood up suddenly and looked at Zhiyan with a hint of awe. What he disliked the most in his life was the kindness he owe. Zhiyan's life-saving grace was not yet repaid, so how could he accept this precious medicine again?

"You might as well accept it. If you really want to help, why don't you ask me about these herbs?" Zhiyan took out a piece of paper full of herbs from her arms and spread it in front of him. A wisp of sinister flashed in her agile eyes. She said that she would not be bullied in this life. She would get back the previous injuries at one time. The corners of her lips curled slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her delicate and tender cheeks, which made Wencheng tremble.

As soon as Wen Cheng was sent away, the servant sent a message to Ouyang Feng and summoned him, saying that it was an old friend who came to search for him. Zhiyan was confused. It was not the excuse that the hateful old man had deliberately made. After thinking about it, he still followed the servant to the main courtyard.

This is Zhiyan's first time in the main courtyard. Not to mention the noble and luxuriousness, the surrounding scenery is all about some considerations, but these have nothing to do with her. When they came to the main courtyard lobby, everyone's eyes shot towards her in an instant. Ouyang Feng sat in a high position, narrowed his eyes slightly, locked on her body, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Ouyang Jin's ink-colored pupils are no longer as cold as before. At this moment, the gaze that looked at her was actually tender. Uh, she was right.

"Hmph, do you think you are, and you actually want us to wait like this." A cold snorkeling suddenly sounded, and Ouyang Qin, dressed in tender yellow, said with displeasure and sarcastic expression.

"I'm not a human being, but you just treat yourself too much." Zhiyan glanced at her faintly, and chose a seat without caring about it.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are still so surprising." A nice magnetic voice sounded. Zhiyan narrowed her eyes and looked at Ouyang Qin. She was sitting in a young man with a tall hair, with a handsome face, and a slightly raised thin lips. She was looking at her with interest. Her eyes were shining, as if they were adorning the stars, bright and dazzling. Zhiyan woke up after sleeping for two hours. Looking at the place where she was lying, her little face rose with a hint of suspicion. Why did she go back to her room? Shaking her head, getting out of bed decisively, I don't know how my father is doing now.

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"You must have made this thing happen?" Seeing her calm face, Wen Cheng said suspiciously. As soon as he asked, he felt too careless. How could this Peiyuan Liquid, which is comparable to the second-grade Peiyuan Pill, be able to be refined by a doll of a few years old?

However, Zhiyan nodded lightly. In an instant, the air stopped. He felt that the blood was flowing backwards. How calm was he usually, and he couldn't be calm at this moment. It was actually made by the girl in front of him. You must know that this small bottle of medicine is worth hundreds of gold coins. No, this is not the point. The point is that this medicine is said to be made by a long-lost alchemist. So is she the legendary medicine?

Boom, another thunder exploded in my heart. Wen Cheng's breathing was rapid, his old face was dyed with a rare blush, his white eyebrows and white beards trembled slightly, and he was indescribably playful.

"Puchi--not as great as you think. Compared to the alchemists that are popular on the mainland, I still have a lot to learn."

Zhiyan laughed, and it was rumored that Wencheng was cold and arrogant and serious. Now he looks noble as more than tens of thousands of people. He is almost the same as the old man next door. He is friendly and cute, which is really funny.

"I can't take this thing in vain. I don't know what the girl needs. I must do my best." Wen Cheng stood up suddenly and looked at Zhiyan with a hint of awe. What he disliked the most in his life was the kindness he owe. Zhiyan's life-saving grace was not yet repaid, so how could he accept this precious medicine again?

"You might as well accept it. If you really want to help, why don't you ask me about these herbs?" Zhiyan took out a piece of paper full of herbs from her arms and spread it in front of him. A wisp of sinister flashed in her agile eyes. She said that she would not be bullied in this life. She would get back the previous injuries at one time. The corners of her lips curled slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her delicate and tender cheeks, which made Wencheng tremble.

As soon as Wen Cheng was sent away, the servant sent a message to Ouyang Feng and summoned him, saying that it was an old friend who came to search for him. Zhiyan was confused. It was not the excuse that the hateful old man had deliberately made. After thinking about it, he still followed the servant to the main courtyard.

This is Zhiyan's first time in the main courtyard. Not to mention the noble and luxuriousness, the surrounding scenery is all about some considerations, but these have nothing to do with her. When they came to the main courtyard lobby, everyone's eyes shot towards her in an instant. Ouyang Feng sat in a high position, narrowed his eyes slightly, locked on her body, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

Ouyang Jin's ink-colored pupils are no longer as cold as before. At this moment, the gaze that looked at her was actually tender. Uh, she was right.

"Hmph, do you think you are, and you actually want us to wait like this." A cold snorkeling suddenly sounded, and Ouyang Qin, dressed in tender yellow, said with displeasure and sarcastic expression.

"I'm not a human being, but you just treat yourself too much." Zhiyan glanced at her faintly, and chose a seat without caring about it.
Chapter completed!