！ "You're too careful!" Yao Chudie tilted her head and thought for a moment, "I don't threaten anyone now, who will harm me!" ”

"Master, you can't have the heart to hurt people, and you can't have the heart to prevent people!" Yan Tingfei insisted on his point of view, "I will not leave the Snow Yang Palace, I want to protect you!" ”

"Then what about your practice? And is the evil poison on your body all cleaned? Yao Chudie looked at Yan Tingfei and said, the skin outside the black face towel was as white as jade, and those hideous scars had long since disappeared.

Yao Chudie stared at her eyes again, she fell into deep thought, saying that Yan Tingfei's eyes were very familiar to her, and she always felt that she had seen it again.

"Master, the evil poison in the disciple's body has been lifted, but there is still a scar on his face!" Yan Tingfei's heart warmed, the master still had his own in his heart, and every greeting from her made him have endless aftertastes.

"Tingfei, take off the face towel and let me see your face, okay?" Yao Chudie covered Yan Tingfei's face towel with one hand, leaving his eyes looking at him.

"Good!" Yan Tingfei hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Yao Chudie's order. He wanted to wait until his appearance was completely restored, and then go to see Master Die'er with his true face. However, since Master Die'er has an order, he also obediently takes off his scarf, and a scar should not scare Master Die'er.

"You ......" Yao Chudie saw Yan Tingfei's face clearly, she jumped up from the soft couch at once, her two Rouyi held Yan Tingfei's cheeks, and her eyes widened.

"How is this possible?" Yao Chudie held Yan Tingfei's face and muttered to herself, "Are you really Yan Tingfei?" ”

"Master, what's wrong with you? I'm Yan Tingfei, who else can I be? Yan Tingfei held Yao Chu's jade finger, which was smooth and soft, which made him nostalgic.

"You...... Why did you have a face that looks exactly like his? Yao Chudie broke away from Yan Tingfei's clenched hand, she ripped off the hairband on Yan Tingfei's head, and Yan Tingfei's pitch-black hair slanted down like splashing ink.

"Oh my God!" Yao Chudie looked at Yan Tingfei blankly, speechless for a long time.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Do I look like a person? Yan Ting flew over and lifted Yao Chudie up from the cold floor.

"Like! It's so similar! Yao Chudie pressed Yan Tingfei to sit on the chair, she raised his chin again and looked at herself, "You are exactly the same as Ouyang Pusheng, without that scar, you are almost no different from him!" ”

"Ouyang Pu!" Yan Tingfei knew this person, Ouyang Pu was the formation master of Master Die'er, and he was also the first city lord of Manchu City.

"Tingfei, I'm offended!" Yao Chudie gently hugged Ouyang Pu, and then she pulled the clothes on Yan Tingfei's chest and looked inside.

"Master Die'er!" Ouyang Pu's face was slightly red, and his heart fluttered lightly, but he didn't resent Yao Chudie's actions against him.

"Oh my God!" Yao Chudie exclaimed again, she pointed to the position of Yan Tingfei's left chest and said, "You also have a rose mole here, are you a clone of Ouyang Pu?" ”

"Engrave what?" Yan Tingfei couldn't understand Yao Chudie's words again, he looked at Yao Chudie in confusion.

"What do you have to do with Ouyang Pu? Do you really not know him? Yao Chudie pulled the placket of Yan Tingfei's clothes, and then looked at him inquiringly.

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