The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Hearing this, Sheng Chuxin raised his head in surprise, and his whole body suddenly became unwell.

"You cook?!"

Please forgive her, she has never seen Bei Yehan cook, can he still cook? Can she say she made too much of a fuss?

"Ah, Ahan, well, Xiaodie has already returned, let her..."

"Let me do it."

Before Sheng Chuxin could finish speaking, Bei Yehan interrupted her.

"That..." Sheng Chuxin still wanted to stop him.

Maybe Ahan just wanted to cook on impulse when he saw that she was hurt?

But she was really injured, external injuries plus internal injuries, and she needed to make up for her body. If the food she made was hard to swallow, how would she eat?

"Xin'er, don't you believe in being a husband?" Bei Yehan looked at her steadily and asked.

"Well."

Sheng Chuxin felt guilty for a while at what he said, and quickly shook his head.

It's just that it's not because she doesn't believe in Bei Yehan, but because she thinks why she has a guilty conscience. She is obviously thinking about the three of them. After all, she is really hungry and wants to have a full meal.

If Bei Yehan...

Well, there is nothing to ask, it's a big deal, just let Xiaodie do it again.

...

Facts have proved that Bei Yehan's culinary skills are still good, at least people like Sheng Chuxin, who are not picky eaters, have nothing to say, and they have also been on the seventh floor of Purgatory for several days.

The shield door is a trap door, and they can't find it just by looking for it. Even if they find it, it will take a lot of effort to get out.

During this period, Sheng Chuxin obtained a lot of medicinal materials and crystals on the seventh floor of Purgatory.

In the afternoon after seven days, the three of them finally returned to the temple. The ten elders greeted them, staring at Sheng Chuxin and Beiyehan with ten pairs of fierce eyes.

"How is this going?"

Sheng Xueqing frowned displeasedly, and looked at the helpless maid beside her.

How could these old men come to the temple without her permission, when her temple is their back garden?

"Saint, should you give us an explanation, how can you bring a stranger into purgatory? Could it be that you really want to rescue Qian Shufeng as rumored by the outside world?"

A gray-haired female elder asked Sheng Xueqing, her face full of anger.

"Saint, who are these two people? Although you are a saint, you can't break the rules of the temple. How can you bring strangers in and out of the temple at will?" Another male elder asked Sheng Xueqing.

Although the other elders didn't say anything, they echoed repeatedly.

Sheng Chuxin raised his eyebrows, looked at Bei Yehan, opened and closed his mouth, and said something silently.

"The troublemaker is here."

The corners of Bei Yehan's lips curled slightly, he didn't pay attention to these elders at all, these old things who only know how to make trouble, if it wasn't for the sake of Xin'er and his mother-in-law, he would have thrown them away a long time ago up.

"I remember that the rule of the temple is that no one is allowed to set foot without my permission." Sheng Xueqing stared coldly at the elders, and said in a cold voice.

"I don't know who the elders got permission to enter the holy temple of this saint, huh?"

"this……"

When the elders heard her words, they all dared not speak.

"Saint, that's what I said, but we are elders after all, can't we even compare to these two strangers? If you can bring these two strangers into the temple, then we..."