The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"Ben Sheng..."

Sheng Chuxin just opened his mouth, wanting to say a word capable, but Qian Ming seemed too excited, didn't pay attention to her at all, and continued talking in his mouth.

"If Man'er's poison can really be cured, it's really God's blessing. The ancestors of my Qian family have appeared. Chuxin, if you can help Man'er get rid of the poison, I must thank the ancestors of my Qian family. ..."

Sheng Chuxin: "..."

Listening to Qian Ming talking there, she looked at Qian Shuman speechlessly.

Could it be that she was hearing hallucinations? Why did she work so hard to treat the patients, but in the end the credit was given to the ancestors of thousands of families, as well as God, so what about her?

"Patriarch Qian, do you want to ask God to help you detoxify Young Master Qian?"

She turned her eyes, looked at Qian Ming, and said quietly.

I really think she is a temperless person, if it wasn't for her mother Xueqing, do you think she would have gone through this?

"Well."

Qian Ming was choked by her words, and his face flushed suddenly.

"This... this... Chuxin, isn't this all a family, why should we divide you and me? Hehe"

"hehe."

Sheng Chuxin smiled at him coldly.

"Family, family, hurry up and arrange a room for Ben Sheng. Ben Sheng is tired and needs to rest."

she said directly.

"Okay, okay, I'll order someone to make arrangements, Guanshi Liu, Guanshi Liu, hurry up and arrange rooms for Chuxin... Cough, Holy Maiden, Emperor Beiye and the Empress." Qian Ming responded.

Turning around, he ordered Guanshi Liu, who was standing outside the hall, to make arrangements.

...

After telling Sheng Xueqing to accompany Qian Shuman more, Sheng Chuxin and Bei Yehan moved into the courtyard arranged by Manager Liu. Once the room was closed, the two of them entered the Realm of Realm.

"Xin'er, what kind of spell is it to ask Shang? Is it really easy to solve?"

Bei Yehan asked again.

In front of Sheng Xueqing and Qian Shuman just now, it was not convenient for him to ask many things, but he knew that most of what Chu Xin said in the hall was to comfort Sheng Xueqing.

He also didn't believe that the curse cast by Qian Shufeng would be so easy to undo.

"Hey, Wenshang...it's really not easy to understand."

Only Bei Yehan was alone, Sheng Chuxin showed a dignified expression, and sighed faintly.

"Didn't you ask me before, Wenshang is the curse body, curse the soul, it is inevitable on the curse body, but although Wenshang does not curse the soul, it is the curse heart."

This is the most difficult point. The curse heart is not much different from the curse. If you can't solve the level of the curse heart and the wounds on your body, it will be of no use.

"Curse heart?" Bei Yehan was puzzled.

"What is the curse heart?"

"Master, you really don't know anything about spells. Wenshang, you also named yourself Lishang. You should understand the meaning of the word Shang the best, right?"

Before Sheng Chuxin could speak, Wanlan's voice sounded.

"Died at an early age, or... died fighting for the country." Bei Yehan said.

Anyway, it's just one word - die!

And this death is different from ordinary death. It refers to the death before the age, which is the most regrettable, pitiful, and sad.

"Wen Shang, ask me what is the saddest feeling in this world, so Wen Shang can also be called a love spell, which refers to two people who are in love, but they are separated, and finally misunderstood and tortured each other. "

Sheng Chuxin said quietly.