"Brother Ye family, the master's painting skills are sought after by the world, every sentence that the elder brother says is true, and there is no half-falseness."

In order to show his sincerity, the shopkeeper unfolded a painting prepared in advance: "I don't believe you look at this master's work, although it is not as expressive as the one at auction, it is also a rare treasure." ”

"Ahh

The moment the scroll unfolded, an exclamation sounded in the hall: "Why do you have my ........?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the little girl in an instant.

Ye Xiuyan came back to her senses with a spirit, and was about to blurt out the two words of portrait, and swallowed it back.

"You know her?"

When Xun Lin heard the exclamation, his heartbeat skipped suddenly, and he pushed Qian Er away, looking at Ye Xiuyan with burning eyes.

Ye Xiuyan ignored him, staring at the woman in the painting, her eyes glowing with water.

"Yan girl."

Ye Junlan saw her look different, and her heart trembled: "Do you know the woman in the painting?" ”

Know!

How can you not know?

That's her in her previous life!

In her previous life, her mana was not high, and in order to protect herself, she never showed her true face when she traveled abroad.

The woman practicing swords in the snowstorm on the scroll is an incarnation of her disguise.

"Yan girl."

Lin Jingcheng squatted down, stroked her shoulder, and looked concerned: "Are you okay?" ”

"It's fine."

Ye Xiuyan blinked her eyes and forcibly forced her tears back.

"Do you really know her?"

Lin Jingcheng's voice was soft and soft, with a hint of bewitchment.

"Hmm."

Ye Xiuyan knew in her heart that she couldn't explain her gaffe without giving a reasonable explanation.

Lin Jingcheng's eyebrows were gentle: "Can you tell us?" ”

"She's ......."

Ye Xiuyan said gloomily: "I told you not long ago, the master who taught me medical skills. ”

"Where is she?"

Xun Lin was so excited that he couldn't help himself, and rushed over from the seat opposite.

Lin Jingcheng immediately turned around and blocked him behind him.

"I don't know."

Ye Xiuyan's thick and long eyelashes blinked, covering the gloom that flashed under her eyes: "After Master left when I was five years old, I never saw her again. ”

"Master, do you call her Master?"

Xun Lin was emotional, almost crazy: "So you are my junior sister, and we are senior brothers and sisters?" ”

"Huh?"

Ye Xiuyan was stunned.

She had no impression of this young man with a stubble, and she couldn't remember when she had accepted such an apprentice.

Qian Er and the shopkeeper are also black lines.

I don't understand why this product suddenly came to such a play.

"Senior sister."

Xun Lin was so excited that he went crazy, recalling the past, he actually squeezed out a few tears: "Back then, I was also the same age as you, and I met Master by chance. ”

"Master and I have a kindness, saved me from the hands of death, instructed me in painting skills, until now, I still remember, how beautiful the master was back then, the plum blossom season, in the snowy sky to practice swords, one move and one style, graceful and moving."

Ye Xiuyan was dazed.

I really want to ask him, when did it happen?

Why wasn't she impressed at all?

Ye Junlan asked the doubts in her heart for her: "Master, can you tell the past in detail and let Yan Yatou believe it." ”

"Junlan is right."

Lin Jingcheng was also puzzled: "What evidence do you have to prove that you and the woman in the painting are masters and apprentices?" Yan Yatou is not something you can recognize if you want to recognize your junior sister. ”

"Little junior sister."

Xun Lin was immersed in memories and couldn't extricate himself, still looking at Ye Xiuyan with burning eyes: "Do you know Master's name?" ”