The Holy Hand Medical Concubine

"What's the matter?" Bei Yehan asked.

What could he have not told her? Is it the Pantian Beast that has fallen to the ground in front of me?

"Don't tell me? Good job, I'll find it myself." Sheng Chuxin gave him a hard look.

Turning around, she walked east.

The thin thread on Yun'er's middle finger was tied by herself, just in case something happened.

Therefore, she can naturally find Yun'er's specific location.

"Chu Xin, where are you going?" Bei Yehan frowned.

I don't understand her attitude, but she changed suddenly?

However, after a while, Bei Yehan knew the reason.

Looking at Yun'er, who was covered in wounds and had few intact skins, his brows became even tighter.

He cursed Miebuhe who couldn't do anything, and looked at Sheng Chuxin.

"Originally..."

How could Sheng Chuxin have the time to pay attention to him at this moment, and ran to Yuner's side quickly, and helped her up.

"Yuner, Yuner, what's wrong with you?"

What's going on here, how could Yun'er be hurt so badly?

Without even thinking about it, she took out a bottle of Shengyuyanlu from the space and fed Yuner to drink it.

Take out another panacea and stuff it into her mouth.

Bei Yehan just looked at Sheng Chuxin silently and sighed inwardly.

"Miss, quickly... Hurry up and save Madam, she..." Yun'er woke up faintly, saw Sheng Chuxin in front of her, and grabbed her hand.

"What's the matter, mother?" Sheng Chuxin asked immediately.

The uneasiness in her heart expanded infinitely, and she knew that something must have happened.

"The Holy family...was ordered by the emperor to destroy the family, and Yue Daohe dedicated his wife to the emperor in order to protect himself." After finishing speaking, she passed out again.

"What?!" Sheng Chuxin's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

The Holy Family's network of relationships in the Holy Capital is intricate, how could it be possible to say that it will be destroyed? And mother...

"Yuner, Yuner."

She didn't have time to think so much, so she hurriedly took Yun'er's pulse.

...

After a long time, Yun'er was temporarily placed in the space by Sheng Chuxin, and she fixedly looked at the still silent Bei Yehan in front of her.

"Did you already know what happened?" she asked.

"Chu Xin, no matter what happens, you need to stay calm." Bei Yehan reminded her.

Angry, angry, can't solve anything.

"Calm down, those are my family, my mother, my grandparents!" Sheng Chuxin yelled.

The scarlet eyes already represented everything. Her relatives suffered and were even killed in the holy capital, but she was cultivating here to improve her meager level of cultivation?

"Beiyehan, are you cold-blooded?"

Bei Yehan didn't answer, but just looked at her indifferently.

"It's not your relatives, so you can watch them die? You didn't even remind me, didn't I ask you?"

She can now be sure that he already knew what happened in the holy capital when she asked him that day.

How could it be possible for him, who has always been well aware of her affairs, to have no news about the Holy Capital?

"Why can't you remind me?"

"Remind you what to do, to die?" Bei Yehan asked her back.

"At least I can do my part, that's my family, my relatives!" Sheng Chuxin roared.

"Only by you?" He looked her up and down.

It's not that he looks down on her, but the fact is that, without any strength, she can only rely on others when she returns to the holy capital.

"So what if it's up to me, as a relative, we have to share joys and sorrows!" Sheng Chuxin gritted his teeth and said.

"You have let me down too much."

Turning around, she raised her hand to wipe the tears off her face, and strode away.

"Chu Xin..." Bei Yehan had no choice but to follow.