The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

Auntie must be in danger now, if she messes up what Lanyu Weiyin told her this time, Auntie will really die.

But she couldn't and couldn't do what Lanyu Weiyin told her.

Among other things, her fate is extraordinary. As a disciple of the Thousand Steps Hall, she can't get in touch with her no matter what.

What can she do, she had no choice but to turn to Sheng Chuxin again.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Sheng Chuxin mumbled towards the inside.

"Yes, Master." Lan Yu Lingyin responded, and followed Sheng Chuxin into the courtyard.

"Mother, you are back, Xiaobao is waiting impatiently."

As soon as he arrived in the courtyard, Beiye Xingchen jumped out from a corner and directly threw himself into Sheng Chuxin's arms.

"Mother, Uncle Bufan's side...uh."

He wanted to ask, is Ming Bufan's affairs over? But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a person who shouldn't be in this yard.

"Sister Lingyin, why did you stay with mother?"

he asked suspiciously.

How could the Lingyin of Lanyu follow Mother? It's so strange. Even if Mother went to the Seventh Hall, she wouldn't bring Lingyin of Lanyu with her, would she?

"This... Xiaobao, sister Lingyin has something to do with Master." Lanyu Lingyin explained to Beiye Xingchen with an uneasy expression.

"Come on, mother hug."

Sheng Chuxin picked up his son, took the lead to live in the hall and walked.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

When she sat down and put Beiye Xingchen on her lap, she raised her head and asked Lanyu Lingyin who had followed in.

"This... Master, Xiaobao is here, do you want to put him..."

Lanyu Lingyin glanced at Beiye Xingchen and said awkwardly.

Do you want to give Beiye Xingchen to Xu Xu or others first, children, it doesn't seem very good to hear some bad words, right?

"Little Treasure is the son of this sage, and there is nothing he shouldn't listen to with this sage. Come on, what's the matter?" Sheng Chuxin asked.

Her son, although he is still young, he is only five years old, but he is a big kid, maybe he can give her advice.

"Yes, Master."

Hearing what Sheng Chuxin said, Lanyu Lingyin couldn't say anything more, so he could only nod.

"Master, tonight Lanyu Weiyin called the disciple over again. This time, she wanted the disciple to poison Master Bufan's meal. She also said that either Master Bufan died or the disciple's aunt died."

As she spoke, the tears in her eyes fell like pearls with a broken string.

Beiye Xingchen stared at her big eyes in amazement, and looked at Lanyu Lingyin as if she was watching a miracle, "Sister Lingyin, what are your eyes made of? It's amazing. Tears can fall if you just say it." .”

His childish voice sounded.

Don't blame him for interrupting Lanyu Lingyin's words, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

It's too abnormal for a person who was calm as water one moment, to have tears on his face the next moment. Even if he wants to accumulate emotions, he still needs a little time, right?

"Uh." Lan Yu Lingyin choked on his words, her face full of embarrassment.

She didn't expect that Beiye Xingchen would ask such a question, how should she answer?

"This, this... Master, please save this disciple's aunt, she is innocent and should not be implicated."

While thinking, she knelt down in front of Sheng Chuxin, with more tears in her eyes, begging Sheng Chuxin.