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After Xiaohuan rescued Biyue that day, after half a month, he also resisted Qingyun City! And Biyue had obviously recovered, but she didn't speak, only Xiaohuan kept chattering. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo151kan。

But no matter how Xiaohuan spoke or how she thought of it, Biyue just didn't speak, and she was in a trance every day, as if she had lost her soul. And such a stunning woman, but she looks like this, how can it not make people feel distressed.

And since coming to Zhang's mansion, Biyue has been staying in her room and has never gone out. On that day, Zhang Xiaofeng followed the instructions of the 'immortal master' and placed Xiaohuan's grandfather in the mansion, and treated him like a master every day, and now he can be said to enjoy the blessings of his old age.

As soon as the middle-aged man and Xiaohuan came to Zhang's mansion, Zhang Jinbao was immediately very happy, and when he saw Xiaolan back then, he was even more amazed. The little woman in front of her was obviously terrible. When she was a child, she was already a delicate little Lori, just as the so-called eighteen changes in the female university, it has only been eight years, Zhang Jinbao is almost a little unrecognizable, and he was even more surprised in the local area.

The little girl in front of her who is a head shorter than herself, her beautiful eyes are like stars in the night, and she is even more vivid. The small bridge of the nose is cute, and the small powder mouth is slightly upturned, which is very cute. The figure is wrapped in light pink, showing off the girl's extremely thin and slender figure. However, the only thing that is lacking is that the chest is not yet fully developed, and it is only slightly bulging at this time.

"Xiaolan, you shouldn't appear in the mortal world again!" Zhang Jinbao shouted.

"Uncle Zhang, I have changed my name to Xiaohuan now. And Uncle Zhang, what do you mean by this? Don't you welcome Xiaohuan?" Xiaohuan crossed his hands on his hips, like a fierce woman, glared at Zhang Jinbao and shouted.

"No, it's not! Uncle doesn't mean that! I mean, Lan... Huan, your current appearance, that is like a fairy in the sky, in Qingyun City, it is like a sinking fish and a goose, are you not afraid of regretting all men? Not only men, but also women are fascinated by Xiaohuan. Zhang Jinbao explained.

"Hmph! That's pretty much it! I'll spare you today! Uncle Zhang, find me a good room, my sister is sick and needs to recuperate. Hurry up and prepare!" Xiaohuan glanced at Zhang Jinbao and said in passing.

"Your sister, where did you come from?" Zhang Jinbao asked in confusion, and then looked at the woman behind Xiaohuan, but her face was covered by long hair, and her face was not visible.

"Uncle Zhang, where are you looking, why don't you find me a house quickly, do you want to be scolded?" Xiaohuan stood on tiptoe again, crossed his hands on his hips, and glared at Zhang Jinbao and shouted.

"This, okay! I'll go right away!" Zhang Jinbao looked at the middle-aged immortal master a little speechlessly, and the middle-aged immortal master responded to Zhang Jinbao with a helpless expression, obviously the immortal master was also very helpless to Xiaohuan, Zhang Jinbao could only agree immediately, and then ran away to prepare to go.

After helping Biyue into the prepared empty room to rest, Xiaohuan gently closed the door and immediately ran in the Zhang Mansion.

At this time, Xiaohuan naturally lost looking for his grandfather, after all, he hadn't seen his grandfather for more than eight years, how could he not miss and worry about it.

At this time, Xiaohuan's grandfather was also resting in his room. Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and a small figure rushed in and threw herself into her arms. When the old man saw it, he immediately felt that this person was very familiar, but in his impression, he had never seen this person, and when the old man was a little surprised and wanted to ask, the other party opened his mouth first.

"Grandpa! Lan'er is back to see you!" Xiaohuan knew the room where his grandfather was staying under the notice of someone before, so he ran over without delay. Seeing his grandfather, who had not seen him for many years and was concerned about his thoughts every day, Xiaohuan suddenly cried excitedly.

"Small... Xiaolan, is it really you, I'm not dreaming!" The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said in disbelief.

"Well, it's me!Grandpa, I'm back!Grandpa, Lan'er has wanted to kill you all these years!" Xiaohuan raised his head, stroked his grandfather's old face, and said happily. At this time, I found that my grandfather's appearance had not changed much, only a few more wrinkles and more gray hair. But compared to the grandfather in his memory, he is obviously a little more peaceful and wealthy at this moment.

"Child, let Grandpa take a look! Yes, now they have grown up!" the old man looked at Xiaohuan carefully, his eyes were blurred, and tears fell from excitement.

After many years of worrying about his thoughts, how can he be able to speak clearly in one or two sentences? Xiaohuan even gave all his experiences over the years to his grandfather.

In the end, the old man fell asleep because he was tired. After all, he is old, and his physical strength is obviously not as good as that of young people, not to mention that Xiaohuan is a cultivator.

When the old man fell asleep, Xiaohuan gently covered the quilt and glanced at his sleeping grandfather, and at this time, there were tears in the corners of his eyes filled with joy, and he gently withdrew from the room.

At this time, on the marble table of Zhang's house, the middle-aged immortal master was sitting upright and drinking tea. Xiaohuan was bored, and when he saw his master, he ran over to ask and discuss Biyue's situation.

"Master, what do you say is wrong with her? Is she sick, isn't it true that people who cultivate truth can't get sick? How can this be?" Xiaohuan asked the middle-aged man.

"If you have other diseases, then it will be easy to heal! But this life is a heart disease! The so-called heart disease can only be cured by heart medicine, how can outsiders cure it well?" the middle-aged man stroked his beard and explained slowly.

"What is heart disease? Why doesn't Xiaohuan know?" asked Xiaohuan curiously.

"Little girl, haven't you had a heart disease since you were taken away by me?" the middle-aged immortal master explained bluntly.

"Ahh

"Possibly, but not generally, unless the blow is too big for me to bear!, until she finally gives up on herself, which is what she is now!" the middle-aged immortal master explained.

"So, master, what blow did she suffer? You said that you want to be healed with heart medicine, you should know what heart medicine it is. Xiaohuan looked at the middle-aged immortal master and said.

"Little girl, you really think I am an almighty immortal! I don't know for the teacher! Plus this outsider has nothing to do with us at all, you shouldn't have brought her over that day, isn't this making trouble for yourself?" The middle-aged immortal master accused Xiao Huandao.

"Zhou Yixian Daoren, what do you mean by this? What you warned me on weekdays, have you forgotten it when you are old?" suddenly glared at his master, and shouted loudly with a pungent image.