The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Well."

Sheng Chuxin choked on his question, and her red lips puckered.

"Okay, I admit it, I want to know the relationship between Xue Qingniang and Qian Shuman, don't you want to know?"

She stared at Bei Yehan with her lovely eyes.

Originally, after listening to Qiongqi and the others' explanation, she thought that Sheng Xueqing wanted to give up the position of saint for the sake of true love, and it must have nothing to do with Qian Shuman.

But now it seems that things are not as they imagined.

When he was on the seventh floor of Purgatory, Qian Shufeng firmly believed that in order to detoxify Qian Shuman, Sheng Xueqing would definitely help him lift the seal, which shows that the relationship between the two is extraordinary.

"I don't want to know." Beiyehan replied flatly.

He just needs to understand his original intention. As for other people's affairs, even if that person is his mother-in-law, he is not interested in knowing.

"You don't want to know?"

Sheng Chuxin raised his eyebrows and ignored him.

"But I really want to know, Ah Han, you said that in a woman's life, it's really nothing to meet a few scumbags, the key is to meet a man who knows and loves each other in the end, isn't it?"

"Um."

Bei Yehan responded faintly.

"So, if that Qianshuman looks good, maybe Xue Qingniang can do it..."

"Xin'er, have you really been too idle recently?" Bei Yehan interrupted her and asked aloud.

Did he ignore the original intention too much, and let her have that time to be a matchmaker? Even if she wants to be a matchmaker, she shouldn't take care of the elders' affairs.

You know, Sheng Xueqing is her own mother, how can a daughter be a matchmaker for her own mother, will anyone believe it?

"Nothing to do? No, I'm very busy." Sheng Chuxin blinked innocently.

Does she have nothing to do? Can't even Ahan see how busy she is? Not to mention anything else, just one Jingzhijie is enough for her to be busy, and she doesn't even fully understand Jingzhijie.

Moreover, these days, she is so busy that she can't even take care of her son. Doesn't Ahan know about it?

"very busy..."

Bei Yehan really has nothing to do with her.

"Yeah, very busy."

Sheng Chuxin nodded accordingly.

"By the way, Ahan, is there any news from the Dark Night Land?"

It suddenly occurred to her that she hadn't heard from the Dark Night Land for several days, and Ahan didn't mention it to her.

"No."

Beiyehan replied directly.

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

Why don't you answer so quickly? Doesn't he know that if you answer so quickly, will she be more suspicious?

However, think about it or forget it, she should stop asking, since Bei Yehan doesn't want her to worry, why should she think about it, some things, if she didn't think about it in her heart, they wouldn't happen.

"Well, no."

...

The next morning, the three set off.

The Qianshi Clan is not far from the temple, sitting on a phoenix mount, that is, half a day.

Thousands of generations, in a large courtyard, there were constant coughing sounds, pharmacists came in and out, and there were countless maids back and forth, some with basins of bloody water in their hands, and some with medicine bowls.

It looked really frightening.

Suddenly, a well-dressed middle-aged man rushed in hastily.

"Patriarch, it's not good, it's not good."

"What happened again?"

Sitting in front of the bed, the frowning man looked quite young, but he was the Patriarch of the Qianshi Clan, that is, the father of the man lying on the bed.