What even Fu Jingheng didn't expect was that when he entered the room, Qin Sheng didn't treat him with needles as usual, but took out a small potted plant from the space ring and held it carefully in his hand.

This is……

Fu Jingheng stared at the potted plants, his eyes moved suddenly: "Tian Cang?"

Qin Sheng nodded: "Yes."

Facing Fu Jingheng's questioning gaze, Qin Sheng hesitated, and said proactively: "I have successfully cultivated Tiancang a week ago. This is a mature form, and it can already be used as medicine."

"But I'm not going to use it as medicine." Before Fu Jingheng could speak, she continued.

Fu Jingheng's brows twitched, and he let out a soft "Huh?"

Qin Sheng: "Using medicine can maximize the effect of the medicine. Combined with acupuncture and medicine, it can completely heal your original injury, but it's too late."

Fu Jingheng straightened his face: "What's going on?"

Qin Sheng squeezed his fingertips, his eyes were uncertain, but he still said: "I have a feeling, it's just these few days."

"That man, I can't wait."

Fu Jingheng's heart skipped a beat.

If another person said this, Fu Jingheng might doubt the authenticity and credibility of the words, but it was Qin Sheng who spoke at this moment.

Not only because of her complete trust in her, but also because of her identity - the spirit fetus of heaven.

As a reincarnated person derived from the way of heaven, although most of the rhythms of the way of heaven are cut off because of the special nature of the earth, Qin Sheng has a natural ability to predict and sense things that are related to him or have a great impact .

Now that she has said it, she is at least 80% sure.

This probability is enough.

Fu Jingheng hardly hesitated, nodded immediately and said, "Let's get started."

Qin Sheng looked at him and wanted to say something, but when he met his calm eyes, all the words stopped in his throat, and finally he just nodded slightly: "Okay."

There is only one and a half days left until tomorrow's banquet, and she only has one day to heal Fu Jingheng, so she must hurry up.

*

It took Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng a whole day to enter the room, until after two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Qin Zheng, Gu Yueming and others had already arrived, but there was still no movement in the room.

It was so quiet that everyone wanted to break through the door and go in to have a look.

Qin Zheng did try to knock on the door, but before his hand touched the door, he seemed to have touched an invisible barrier, and transparent ripples rippling past.

Qin Zheng's eyes froze instantly.

Immediately withdrew his hand and backed away for a distance.

But he didn't go downstairs either. After scanning around, he stood down at the stairway near the door, guarding the room as a guardian.

Seeing his appearance, the members of the Qin family, who were already a little impatient, all reacted and stopped their steps to go forward.

Everyone waited downstairs with bated breath.

This wait lasted another hour, until a little over three o'clock, when the door of Qin Sheng's room opened in response, and a slender figure of a girl walked out of it.

As soon as Qin Sheng raised his head, he saw several pairs of eyes fixed on her, and couldn't help but pause.

But he reacted quickly.

Without much explanation, he closed the door with his backhand and walked downstairs.

"Let's go, change clothes first." Qin Sheng stopped everyone from asking, and said first.

Gu Yueming came back to her senses and nodded quickly: "Okay, come on, mom will take you there."

Xuanyuan's family and Qin's family both prepared Qin Sheng's dresses for the evening, but Qin Sheng frowned after seeing them one by one: "Is there any more?"

Gu Yueming scanned the entire row of hangers in front of her eyes, a little surprised: "Don't you like any of them?"

It's not that I don't like it, it's just: "It's too troublesome."

It is inconvenient for her to move.

She'd rather be in casual clothes if she could.

But obviously, Gu Yueming and the others would not agree if the occasion was not suitable.

Qin Sheng couldn't help pressing the center of his eyebrows.

He casually took out a fluffy skirt that didn't reach the knees, and said, "Just this one."

Anyway, it was still loose, better than those close-fitting dresses where you have to worry about whether your clothes will collapse when you move your legs.

Just as he was about to enter the locker room to change, there was a knock on the door.

Gu Yueming stepped forward to open the door.

I saw Qin Zheng standing outside the door holding a gift box, and when he saw Gu Yueming, he handed the gift box to her, saying: "Mo Tian just sent someone to deliver it, it should be an evening dress, let Sheng Sheng see it." See if you like it or not."

Qin Sheng glanced at it, and said, "That's it."

After speaking, without waiting for Gu Yueming's reaction, she entered the locker room by herself.

Gu Yueming felt a little uncomfortable.

It's not that it's not good-looking, it's just this style, this color, this...

"Alas..." Gu Yueming let out a long sigh.

All objections were blocked in her mouth the moment she saw the girl in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and Gu Yueming's eyes were full of surprise.

It is obviously a very simple jumpsuit with wide-leg pants, and it is obviously a red color that Qin Sheng rarely wears and does not suit her temperament.

But at this moment, Gu Yueming looked at the girl's figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and looked at her small face that turned out to be a cold queen after sweeping away the coldness in the past, and almost couldn't believe it.

What about the soft and sweet little beauty?

Is this still her daughter?

After a short period of sluggishness, the astonishment in Gu Yueming's eyes was immediately replaced by excitement, she immediately pulled Qin Sheng to sit down on a chair beside her, and then called the stylist in.

Another two and a half hours of modeling.

Until 6:18 in the evening, the dinner officially began.

The last time the Xuanyuan family held a dinner party of this scale was when Xuanyuan Jing was only in his twenties and was forced to go on a blind date.

As a result, they met for seven or eight years, held countless dinner parties, and no celebrity daughter could move this rotten wood's heart. When he was thirty, Xuanyuan Zhenhua gave up, and never mentioned Xuanyuan Jing's marriage again. thing.

Xuanyuan Jing is forty years old this year.

In other words, the Xuanyuan family hadn't held a banquet of this scale for ten years.

Those who can come have come, and those who cannot come have also found ways to come.

Originally only about a hundred people were invited to the banquet, but when the time came, there were nearly three hundred people, and the fairly spacious banquet hall of the Xuanyuan family was packed to the brim.

Uncle Zhang frowned when he saw it.

Just as he was hesitating whether to invite some people who were not within the scope of the invitation to change places for dinner, Xuanyuan Jing appeared beside him, and said lightly: "The original purpose is to let everyone know the identity of Shengsheng, it doesn't matter if there are more people, I Two more teams have been transferred, and if there is any accident, let them deal with it."

Uncle Zhang immediately felt relieved.

Just when he was about to ask a few more questions, when he looked up, Xuanyuan Jing, who had a calm expression, suddenly changed his expression, and his extremely sharp eyes shot towards the direction of the entrance.

Uncle Zhang paused and looked over.

When he saw who was coming, he also felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously straightened his back.

It's Yang Qiming.

But within a day, all the wounds on Yang Qiming's body from Qin Sheng's beating disappeared, and he was in high spirits.

Noticing Xuanyuan Jing's gaze, he only smiled faintly, and walked towards him.

See you tomorrow

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