What even Fu Jingheng didn¡¯t expect was that when he entered the room, Qin Sheng did not give him acupuncture treatment as usual, but took out a small potted plant from the space ring and held it carefully in his hands.
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Fu Jingheng stared at the potted plant closely, his eyes suddenly moved: "Tian Cang?"
Qin Sheng nodded: "Yes."
Meeting Fu Jingheng's questioning gaze, Qin Sheng hesitated and said proactively: "I successfully cultivated Tiancang a week ago. This is a mature form and can be used as medicine."
"But I'm not going to use it as medicine." She continued before Fu Jingheng spoke.
Fu Jingheng¡¯s eyebrows twitched and he said softly, ¡°Huh?¡±
Qin Sheng: "Using medicine can maximize its effectiveness. Combined with acupuncture and medicine, it can completely cure your original injury, but it's too late."
Fu Jingheng straightened his expression: "What's going on?"
Qin Sheng pinched his fingertips, with uncertainty in his eyes, but still said: "I have a feeling, just in the past few days."
"That man can't wait any longer."
Fu Jingheng's heart moved.
If another person had said this, Fu Jingheng might have doubted the authenticity and credibility of the words, but it was Qin Sheng who spoke at this moment.
Not only because of his complete trust in her, but also because of her identity - the spiritual fetus of heaven.
As a person who was reincarnated as a spirit fetus derived from the way of heaven, although most of the rhythms of the way of heaven are isolated due to the special characteristics of the earth, Qin Sheng has a natural ability to predict things that are related to him or have a great impact. .
Since she has already said it, she is at least 80% sure.
This probability is enough.
Fu Jingheng barely hesitated and nodded immediately: "Let's get started."
Qin Sheng looked at him and wanted to say something, but when she met his calm eyes, all the words stopped in her throat. In the end, she just nodded lightly: "Okay."
There is only one and a half days left before tomorrow's banquet. She only has one day to heal Fu Jingheng's injuries, so she must hurry up.
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Qin Sheng and Fu Jingheng entered the room for a whole day. Until about two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Qin Zheng, Gu Yueming and others had arrived, but there was still no movement in the room.
It was so quiet that everyone wanted to break open the door and take a look.
Qin Zheng did try to knock on the door, but before his hand touched the door, he seemed to touch an invisible barrier, with transparent ripples rippling past.
Qin Zheng¡¯s eyes suddenly froze.
He immediately retracted his hand and stepped back some distance.
But he didn¡¯t go downstairs. After scanning around, he stopped at the stairs near the door, guarding the room as a guardian.
Seeing his appearance, the members of the Qin family, who had already lost their temper, all reacted and stopped preparing to step forward.
Everyone waited with bated breath and concentration downstairs.
"The wait lasted another hour, and it was not until about ten minutes past three that Qin Sheng's door opened and the girl's slender figure walked out of it.
As soon as Qin Sheng looked up, she saw several pairs of eyes fixed on her, and she couldn't help but pause.
But he quickly reacted.
Without much explanation, he closed the door behind his back and walked downstairs.
"Let's go, change clothes first." Qin Sheng said first to stop everyone from asking questions.
Gu Yueming came back to her senses and nodded quickly: "Okay, come, mom will take you there."
The Xuanyuan family and the Qin family both prepared Qin Sheng's attire for the evening, but Qin Sheng frowned after looking at them one by one: "Is there any more?"
Gu Yueming glanced at the entire row of clothes hangers in front of her, and was a little surprised: "Don't like any of them?"
It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t like it, it¡¯s just: ¡°It¡¯s too troublesome.¡±
It is not convenient for her to move.
If possible, she would rather wear casual clothes.
But obviously, Gu Yueming and others would not agree unless it was inappropriate for the occasion.
Qin Sheng couldn't help but press his eyebrows.
He casually picked up a fluffy short skirt that didn¡¯t reach his knees and said, ¡°That¡¯s it.¡±
After all, it is still loose, which is better than those personal gifts where you have to worry about whether the clothes will fall apart if you move your legs.
Just as he was about to enter the locker room to change, there was a knock on the door.
Gu Yueming stepped forward and opened the door.
I saw Qin Zheng standing holding a gift boxWhen he saw Gu Yueming outside the door, he handed the gift box to her and said, "Mo Tiangang sent someone to deliver it. It should also be an evening dress. Let Shengsheng see if she likes it."
Qin Sheng took one look at it and said, "That's it."
With that said, without waiting for Gu Yueming's reaction, he entered the locker room on his own.
Gu Yueming felt a little uncomfortable.
It¡¯s not that it doesn¡¯t look good, it¡¯s just this style, this color, this
"Alas" Gu Yueming sighed.
All the objections were blocked in his mouth when he saw the girl in front of the floor-length mirror. Gu Yueming's eyes were full of surprise.
It is obviously a very simple jumpsuit and wide-leg pants suit, but it is obviously a red color that Qin Sheng rarely wears and does not suit her temperament.
But at this moment, Gu Yueming looked at the girl's figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, looking at her cold little face that looked like a queen after the coldness of the past, she almost couldn't believe it.
Where is the sweet little beauty we promised?
Is this still her daughter?
After a brief moment of sluggishness, the shock in Gu Yueming's eyes was immediately replaced by excitement. She immediately pulled Qin Sheng to sit down on a chair nearby, and then called the stylist in.
It¡¯s another two and a half hours of styling.
Until 6:18 in the evening, the dinner officially started.
The last time the Xuanyuan family held a dinner of this scale was when Xuanyuan Jing was only in his twenties and was forced to go on a blind date.
As a result, they met each other for seven or eight years, and even after hosting countless dinner parties, no famous lady could impress this rotten heart. When he turned thirty, Xuanyuan Zhenhua gave up and never mentioned Xuanyuan Jing getting married again. thing.
Xuanyuan Jing is forty years old this year.
In other words, the Xuanyuan family has not held a banquet of this scale for ten years.
¡°Everyone who can come has come, and those who cannot come have found a way to come.
Originally, only about a hundred people were invited to the banquet, but when the time came, there were nearly three hundred people, filling the relatively spacious banquet hall of the Xuanyuan family.
Uncle Zhang frowned as he looked at it.
Just as he was hesitating whether to invite some people who were not included in the invitation to eat in another place, Xuanyuan Jing appeared beside him and said calmly: "The purpose is to let everyone know Shengsheng's identity. It doesn't matter if there are more people. I We have sent two more teams over, and if there is any accident, let them handle it."
Uncle Zhang felt relieved immediately.
Just when he was about to ask a few more questions, he looked up and saw that Xuanyuan Jing, who had a calm expression, suddenly changed his expression, and his extremely sharp eyes suddenly shot in the direction of the entrance.
Uncle Zhang paused and looked over.
When he saw who was coming, he felt a chill in his heart and straightened his back subconsciously.
It¡¯s Yang Qiming.
In just one day, all the wounds on Yang Qiming¡¯s body caused by Qin Sheng disappeared, and he looked full of energy.
Noticing Xuanyuan Jing¡¯s gaze, he just smiled faintly and walked towards him. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com