The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

What kind of thing is the second elder? He is just an old man who bullies the weak and fears the hard. If Sheng Chuxin is a little stronger, there is nothing he can do?

"This princess is a majestic princess, who dares to do anything to this princess? Why, you still want to invite Dean Hao out? Do you have the ability to invite me?"

"I……"

Lanyu Weiyin didn't say anything, her body was so painful that she couldn't speak, and she also knew that Bei Yening's words were poking into her heart.

Hao Jiahai has always been at odds with her, how could she not know?

"Lanyu Weiyin, listen to this princess, if you dare to provoke this princess and hurt Ming Zifan in the future, this princess will take your skin off!"

Saying that, Bei Yening pushed her and her clothes fiercely, then stood up and left.

Lanyu Weiyin fell directly to the ground, looking at the arrogant Bei Yening with a pale face, clenching her teeth.

"Bei Yening, just wait!"

When Ming Zifan recovers from his injuries, there will be a time for you to cry!

"What are you doing there, come and help me!" She yelled at the trembling disciples.

"Yes, yes." The disciples responded quickly when they heard her roar.

...

"Here it is, here it is."

Panting heavily, Bei Yening pushed the door open and handed the porcelain bottle in Ming Bufan's eyes.

"You don't need to worry, Zifan still has a competition in the afternoon, Yue Xin said that after the competition is over, she will release the Gu for him, and she has already left."

Ming Bufan looked at Bei Yening and said.

However, he still put away the porcelain bottle in Bei Yening's hand and kept it carefully.

"I didn't expect that Lanyu Weiyin would fall for such a vicious person, and even use such a trick." After Ming Bufan took the elixir given by Sheng Chuxin, his injury has recovered.

He sat on another chair and sighed faintly.

"Zifan, how is your injury? Why are you sitting up? Don't you need to lie down on the bed?" Bei Yening saw him sitting, and hurried to his side and asked with concern.

She was scared to death.

"I'm fine." Ming Zifan held her hand and said softly.

"However, I almost fell for Lanyu Weiyin's words. It's really dangerous."

Just now I heard from my elder brother that he has been infected by a venomous poison, if he is not discovered, he will have something to do with that disgusting woman Lan Yuweiyin in the future.

Thinking of this possibility, goose bumps all over his body rose.

"You and big brother are easy to be tricked." Bei Yening said.

She glanced sideways at Ming Bufan, knowing that he was also designed by Lanyu Weiyin's intentional Gu back then.

Hearing her words, Ming Bufan's face darkened, thinking that he was also designed by Lanyu Weiyin, he really wanted to kill Lanyu Weiyin.

"I just don't know if there is anyone who treats Lanyu Weiyin sincerely." Ming Zifan asked.

However, for that kind of woman, it is estimated that someone who treats her sincerely has not yet been born, and no one can be born. If there is one, she must be a fool.

"Don't think about such useless questions, there will be another match later, Zifan, you must win." Bei Yening rolled his eyes and said.

Originally pointing to the scene with Lanyu Weiyin, Zifan's status in Shengyun College could be improved, but he didn't expect that Lanyu Weiyin used hidden weapons, and even used Gu poison.

But fortunately, there is still one more game. If you win the next game, you still have a chance.

But Lanyu Weiyin has no chance at all.

Ming Zifan nodded.