"Is he really an elder of your family?" RuXiaoNan asked long hate.
"I don’t know. Maybe?" Long hate was also a headache for the old man. "My father once visited Mr. Changyuan, and this is my first time here."
"Are you a long-term hater?" The old man looked at Long Hate. "No, I remember that Long Hate was a girl …"
"She is a girl." RuXiaoNan pointed to Long Hate.
Xuanyu is also in front of me, so I was surprised at this. I hate to hide my identity. I know it with Ru Xiaonan.
"Where is she like a girl?" The old man leaned in and looked at the long hate eyes slipping away.
Chang hated goose bumps and covered his chest with his hand. "Mr. Changyuan, I’m really a female. I disguised myself as a man to find the culprit who killed my father."
"So it is, but always make sure." The old man held out his hand and hated his chest …
Long hate hand medicine box ruthlessly hit the old man’s head.
"Oh, you unfilial grandson!" The old man scold a way
You old goat have the nerve to talk about others.
RuXiaoNan hate eyebrows at the same time.
The old man covered his head and pointed to Chang Yan and scolded, "You unfilial grandson didn’t know to come and see me. I’m starving in the mountains and I have to find a way to eat it myself!"
Long hate was he scold full of grievances "where I know you are here is such a situation and the rest of the family are dead now I’m the only one left …" Said the rim of the eye is red.
The old man lowered his hand in embarrassment. "Are they all dead?"
Long hate nodded and simply told me what happened in those days. At the end, he asked, "Was Mr. Changyuan really a poison-killing side rather than a fetus-protecting side?"
"Who did you listen to these things?" The old man asked
Long hate will Qing all pretend to be Changyuan.
The old man was so angry that Hu "pretended to be me? How can I be so sissy? "
Mr. Changyuan, what’s your focus
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"But he said yes, when your father asked for it, it was indeed a method of poison." The old man said with his jaw in his hand. "But I’m sorry that he asked for it … I can’t say."
"What?" Long hate questioning
"Because I don’t know." The old man frowned.
Everyone is messy in the wind.
Mr. Changyuan’s painting style has changed too fast. They are a little difficult to follow.
"You don’t know?" Ru Xiaonan wondered, "When people ask you for a prescription, don’t you ever ask them what they want?"
This is too irresponsible.
The old man curled his eyebrows, "because I wasn’t the one who prescribed the medicine to Chang Hate’s father."
All qi qi was stuck.
Blue ink face cold eyes light projected over "someone stole your prescription?"
"Not Changyuan at that time, not me"
RuXiaoNan "…"
Long hate "…"
Blue ink yan "XuanYu sword to …"
The old man turned back with a bitter face. "Young people, don’t be impulsive. Listen to me."
"Are you Changyuan or not?"
"Are you really 200 years old?"
RuXiaoNan long hate to near a bite a small tooth and a holding a medicine cabinet.
The old man repeatedly waved his hand, "I am Changyuan, of course, but I am not the former Changyuan, and I am not 200 years old … The so-called Mr. Changyuan is actually an outstanding brother selected by various branches of the family. Every generation of Mr. Changyuan will give everything they have learned to his disciples after his death."
RuXiaoNan long hate was dumbfounded.
It turns out that "Mr. Changyuan" is a name.
"Young man, you can see at a glance that I really have a good eye." The old man smiled at the blue ink face
Blue ink yan hanging eyes didn’t feel complacent because of each other’s praise.
Chang hen introduced the identity of Qing Mo Yan Ru Xiao Nan to Mr. Changyuan.
"Dali Temple Shaoqing?" The old man opened his eyes.
Looking at the old man, he looked surprised and hated the strange way. "Have you heard of it?"
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