The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

There is absolutely karma between heaven and earth, and the current Lanyu Lingyin is the time to accept the retribution and punishment from the heavens.

"It deserves it."

Qiongqi raised his foot and kicked Lanyu Lingyin who had fainted on the ground.

"That... actually..."

Tingyu also looked at Lanyu Lingyin, but there was a sentence in her mouth, and she didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Actually what?" Ming Bufan asked.

"Actually, I think Sheng Chuxin should be grateful to her, right?"

Tingyu pointed at Lanyu Lingyin lying motionless on the ground, raised her eyebrows, and said.

"What?! Thank you..."

Hearing his words, Ming Bufan almost stretched out his fist and punched him.

Although Lanyu Lingyin didn't do too much to put them in danger, it was obvious that she wanted to use Sheng Chuxin.

With the intention of harming others, people who stand on the opposite side are not terrible, but people like Lan Yu Lingyin, who try their best to join their team, and then slowly 'eat' them one by one, Isn't it the scariest?

However, before he could say anything, he turned his head, and suddenly stopped, and actually nodded.

"You're right."

If Lanyu Lingyin hadn't entered the king's tomb and found out the spirit of the weapon in the secret realm, wouldn't it be possible for Sheng Chuxin to take this opportunity to open the secret realm?

This is really to thank her.

However, this does not mean that they can spare the viciousness of Lanyu Lingyin, this person must not be left behind.

"Is that the one who handed her over to the temple?"

"Let's talk about it after Bei Yehan and Sheng Chuxin come back. Anyway, she's also fainted, so let her faint." Tingyu suggested.

"Qianqi, find a rope and tie her up."

Ming Bufan looked at Qiongqi and said.

Who knows when he will wake up after fainting, what if he runs away?

Qiongqi just waved his hand, and a ghostly force bound Lanyu Lingyin to Wuhuada. He turned his head and glanced at the pile of ruins, his face was full of worry.

"I don't know about the lord and mistress..."

"What are you all doing around here, don't you find a place to rest?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice interrupted Qiong Qi's words. He was startled and looked sideways, only to see Bei Yehan being supported by Sheng Chuxin, and the two of them were standing beside him.

And Beiye Xingchen stood beside Sheng Chuxin with a dirty face.

"Mother, what's wrong, my lord?"

Seeing the bloodshot eyes on the corner of his master's lips, Qiong Qi was startled, and Ming Bufan also rushed over to feel Bei Yehan's pulse.

After a while, under everyone's gaze, Ming Bufan raised his head in surprise and looked at Bei Yehan.

"This is……"

...

In another inn, the group booked six more guest rooms, and they all gathered in the rooms of Bei Yehan and Sheng Chuxin.

"It's a miracle, Chu Xin, Ah Han, hurry up and tell me, what did you all do, why did the poison of the gold and silver scorpions on his body get rid of it?"

Ming Bufan asked as he watched Sheng Chuxin help Bei Yehan lie down on the bed and followed them excitedly.

Sheng Chuxin pulled the brocade quilt a little higher and covered Bei Yehan's body, then glanced sideways at Ming Bufan.

"Why, do you think it's not the right time to solve it?" she asked.

"Well."

Ming Bufan was blocked by her words, and almost lost his breath.

"Look at what you said, I don't mean that."