Chapter 613 Encountering an old friend
Tong Shiying was silent for a moment, then slowly turned her head, looked at Feng Feicheng, and said softly: "16 years ago, in this medicine hall, I met a person who told me that only Bing Ji can cure your disease." hurt."

Feng Feicheng looked down at her without speaking.

At that time, she was pregnant with Qing'er and her injured self. Life must have been very difficult. After 16 years, every time he thinks about it, he still feels heartache.

Tong Shiying's eyes were still staring at the medicine hall, and she didn't notice Feng Feicheng's eyes full of pity. She was thinking, why not go to this medicine hall to find someone to inquire about the lake outside the city.

However, in the next second, his eyes froze instantly.

In sight, a familiar figure suddenly appeared.

It was a little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a very beautiful face, but there was still a hint of youthfulness and immaturity. There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. It seemed that she was cheerful and quiet.

She stood in the big medicine hall, and on the counter next to it, there were all kinds of medicinal herbs mixed together in a mess. She carefully identified them, reclassified them, and put them away.

"Bing Ji..."

At first glance, Tong Shiying recognized her.

As a soul doctor, she can be sure with just one glance that the little girl in front of her is the reborn Bing Ji.

She has grown up so much, she didn't expect that there is a chance to see her again.

Feng Feicheng heard Tong Shiying's voice, followed her gaze, and saw the little girl.

Her words Bing Ji, he had already guessed almost instantly that this little girl should be the reborn Bing Ji.

Tong Shiying stepped forward, and just as she reached the gate, a cold, magnetic, but soft voice suddenly came: "Nuannuan."

Hearing this, Bing Ji turned her head, looked at the source of the voice, and replied with a smile: "You are back!"

The next moment, a tall and slender figure appeared in Tong Shiying's line of sight. He was dressed in white. Although his back was facing Tong Shiying, Tong Shiying still recognized this man, who was Master Yunhu back then.

"Nuan Nuan, come here and see that I bought you your favorite malt candy."

Yunhu's voice was not at all as indifferent and ethereal as in memory, but full of tenderness and pampering like fireworks in the world.

Bing Ji put down the medicinal materials in her hand, walked obediently to Yunhu, took the maltose in his hand, licked it a little, then pursed her lips with a satisfied smile: "Well, it's delicious, master, thank you .”

"Warm and warm."

Yunhu rubbed her hair lightly, her tone was still soft: "Didn't I tell you many times, don't call me master."

"why?"

Bing Ji didn't understand, she smiled at him again, and then asked: "You taught me medical skills, shouldn't I call you master?"

Hearing this, Yunhu, who was not good at words, suddenly became speechless, but still insisted stubbornly: "Hey, just call me Yunhu."

Bing Ji's pitch-black eyes rolled, and she seemed to think about it for a while before reluctantly nodding: "Okay, Yunhu."

"Ah."

Yunhu hummed, took her hand, turned and walked to the side, but just as soon as he turned around, his face appeared in Tong Shiying's sight without warning.

This time, he didn't wear a mask.

The extremely handsome facial features, the picturesque eyebrows, the deep black eyes are like a deep pool, the clear and indifferent breath is still there, but there is a touch of softness that seems to be absent.

(End of this chapter)

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