Chapter 239

Feng Wei: "so... The filming?"

Feng Wei was afraid that young master Yan would be upset and press it to death.

He really thinks a little too much. Since Yantao promised, he won't go back.

"Can you move back for two days? I'm in the hospital now."

Knowing that Yantao was in the hospital, Feng Wei asked a few worried questions. After confirming that he was all right, he agreed on a shooting day, and then hung up the phone.

Young master Yan sat cross legged in the sun and practiced for a while. After calming down, he got up and stood up.

Turning around, I saw the ghost stall owner clubbing in the corner yesterday. It was gloomy and scary.

Yan Tao glanced at him: "can you be normal?"

She looked at her hot eyes.

Yin ghost... "I'm fine."

Young master Yan's beautiful peach blossom eyes raised and asked seriously, "are you too ugly to show up?"

Yin ghost

Silently, he sat opposite Yan Tao and slowly dispersed the Yin Qi around him, revealing the true appearance of the Yin ghost.

Very different from his gloomy voice before.

The appearance of Yin ghost is very gentle and elegant. She is gentle and has more handsome eyebrows than a woman.

On the bridge of the nose are round framed Phnom Penh glasses and elegant robes, a school of scholars and talents.

"I'm famous and have the word Jinzhi. You can call me Jinzhi in the future."

Yan Tao: "when did you come from?"

Wen Bi thought, "it's too long ago. I've forgotten."

They were talking. Yantao heard a knock at the door. It was Ruth who brought breakfast.

With the lesson of the last time, Ruth carefully put his head in and looked around, "who's gone?"

Yantao chin slightly, "let's go."

Ruth opened the door and walked into the ward. In a flash, he saw the smell sitting on the chair. He was stunned, rubbed his eyes immediately, and looked again... There was someone sitting on the chair that no one was sitting just now!

Scare!

Ruth jumped back in a moment of fear and his mind was confused - it was clear that there was no one on the chair just now!

"Come on, meet me. This is Wen Bi."

When Yan Tao's words fell, Ruth was even more surprised. He stared into a bronze bell. He looked at the smell of the dress of the Republic of China on the chair. The sound line shook into eight tones, "who do you say he is?"

Although Ruth is a foreign name, he is Chinese!

Chinese history is also learned!

Who will tell him why a man who has died in history books for more than 100 years appeared in front of him!

My God!

Ruth felt that his three outlooks had been impacted unprecedentedly. The whole man jumped behind Yantao like a monkey and hid, "are you the one who smelled?"

"Maybe so." Wen Bi consciously frightened Ruth, felt a little guilty, adjusted the Yin Qi to his side again, turned into a gloomy a Piao again, and asked gently, "do you feel better?"

Ruth!!!!

Good, your sister!

Ghost!

It's a ghost!

Ruth was about to collapse: "why aren't you in the coffin? Didn't you die in the memorial?!"

He went to see the ashes!

Master Yan narrowed his eyes and moved Ruth's claws away in disgust: "advice."

Ruth... Call anyone.

Put this century old master in front of him, I promise I will scare a group of people crazy!

Ruth watched Yantao swallow his saliva.

I just feel that I have a new understanding of Yan Tao.