Infinite Heroes Seat

In a room on the Dongming ship, Shan Meixian looked at her daughter reproachfully.

"Wanjing, how can you bother Mr. Mo because of this trivial matter? It doesn't matter if your mother is sick."

Shan Meixian wears a veil on her face and a white dress, but her figure is curvaceous and slender, with a high bun. Mo Wen's spiritual sense can feel an inexhaustible sensation from it, and it is full of extremely implicit temptation.

Although Shan Meixian blames her daughter on her lips, there is no lack of warmth in her eyes. Obviously, Shan Wanjing's intentions are quite effective.

"I'm sorry, the little girl is ignorant, which is worrying my husband."

Although Mo Wen on the opposite side looks only seventeen or eighteen, Shan Meixian still looks extremely respectful. No one knows how strong this young man is. The fourth grandmaster, even if she is. Her cruel mother did not reach such a state.

Mo Wen smiled, "It's just a matter of effort, and it can be regarded as Princess Wanjing's return for helping her next favor."

Shan Meixian was taken aback, Shan Wanjing quietly said a few words in her ear, with a wry smile, Shan Meixian looked at her daughter and she became a little more doting, and then asked Mo Wen: "Mr. How do you plan to heal, what kind of cooperation is needed?"

"Madam, just stretch out your hand!"

Shan Meixian gently flicked her sleeves, revealing a section of her white wrist, and placed it on the table.

Mo Wen didn't evade it, and directly stretched out **** and pressed them on the meridians.

Time passed by a little bit. Shan Wanjing looked at Mo Wen nervously, while Mo Wen frowned slightly.

After a long time, he said, "Madam's illness is not too serious. It is enough to use True Qi to treat it again, but if you want to completely cure it—"

He looked at Shan Meixian intently, and then said: "Please forgive me for being blunt. Madam’s illness is a result of intractable heart, depression and congealing, coupled with some influences of forcible cultivation of advanced internal strength, this will I've burned the root of the disease. I'm afraid my wife has had a slight headache recently, and imagine that she has chest tightness! It may not be easy to cure it."

After listening to these words, the mother and daughter of Shanmei looked at each other, and there was a little surprise in her eyes. After all, no one knows their own situation better than themselves.

Shan Meixian was originally a descendant of the Yinkui faction, her martial arts was not weak, and she was backed by a mother of the faction master, who could be described as a collection of thousands of favors. But I didn't expect the last one to be overlooked. She was tarnished by such a thief like Bian Fu, and she was naturally resentful in her heart. Not to mention that Zhu Yuyan would have to protect her from the devil’s great cause and not let her take revenge. In the end, she could only be angry that she left her hometown. The knot of the heart is like this, coupled with the eagerness to revenge, and the hard training of the demon **. The root of the disease was left at that time.

Seeing Shan Wanjing excitedly said: "Then Young Master Mo has a way to completely cure his mother's condition? If there is anything that my Dongming School can do, my mother and daughter will definitely be there!"

Shan Meixian also looked at him eagerly.

Mo Wen just smiled in his heart. But is it still true: "In fact, the best way is to get rid of the heart knot, and the lady's illness will naturally be healed—"

It’s a pity that the mother and daughter on the opposite side are very disappointed after hearing this. If they can find a side to live up to their revenge, can they still go? ability.

But fortunately, Mo Wen immediately said, "But if I adjust my wife's internal condition every day, it is estimated that it will have a certain effect after a month, but there are some inconveniences—"

With great ups and downs in her mood, Shan Wanjing was also a little uncomfortable, and said with an anguish, "Mr. Mo, if you have something to say, just say it!"

It's a pity that Mo Wen shook his head, and instead said with a smile: "Maybe I have been thinking about it, so let's take a look at it after a while. Now let's make some adjustments for the lady!"

The hand holding Shan Meixianhao's wrist suddenly instilled two zhenqis, and the two zhenqis representing illness and Ning in the longevity formula were input into Shan Meixian's body.

Shan Meixian was shocked. It is not fun to be injected into the body by other people's true energy. If it is not good, it will be controlled by others. But then she relaxed again and let Mo Wen's mercy, after all, she was definitely not Mo Wen's opponent.

However, as the two true qi continued to wander through her body, Shan Meixian suddenly felt a change, as if she had let go of some burden. She suddenly relaxed and entered a state of tranquility, and in the process In the middle, she can even clearly feel that the smallest wounds in her body are getting better a little bit, and even the devil who has not been diligent for a long time becomes active.

It's a pity that this feeling came quickly and went quickly, but after a while, Mo Wen took his true qi back.

"This is the end of the son?" It seemed that she was a little bit dissatisfied, but Shan Meixian's voice was a little bit sweet, which surprised her herself.

Mo Wen smiled faintly.

"It's okay to get here today, I'll be separated from you first!"

Turn around and leave.

Shan Meixian was taken aback, thinking that there was something rude to her, she wanted to stop Mo Wen.

In the end, Shan Wanjing stopped her with a blushing face, and reached out and pointed at her.

Shan Meixian looked down, and her face was blushing too.

I don’t know when, except for her body of sweat, her thin clothes were wet, and she pressed tightly to her body, setting off her graceful figure with convexities and concavities, and she was faintly visible in her apron with a different color. .

"Bad girl, I don't know how to remind my mother and beg!" Seeing Mo Wen walked out of the room, Shan Meixian slapped Shan Wanjing angrily, groaningly.

But Shan Wanjing was taken aback, staring at her mother blankly, "Mother, I haven't seen you so relaxed for a long time!"

Shan Meixian was also taken aback. She looked at her hands. She also noticed her own changes, but she didn't know the reason. Her current feeling seemed to be a little different from before. The whole person was a lot more relaxed and her tone of voice was natural. It's also much better.

Changsheng Jue Ning Zi Jue’s zhenqi is the best at regulating the mood. Shan Meixian’s hatred for the side has accumulated for more than ten years, and it has been a bit hard to counteract. Being regulated by Mo Wen’s mood, the natural effect is extraordinary. Depression before recovery.

"Yes, it seems that Mr. Mo Wen's medical skills are really extraordinary. Wanjing, you have to get closer to him."

"I see, mother!" When Shan Wanjing saw that her mother was in a good mood, she naturally relaxed, nestled in her arms, and suddenly said, "Mother, do you think we should entrust Master Mo Wen to —— , With his ability, he can definitely—"

Shan Meixian frowned, but soon let it go, shook her head, "Forget it, I don't want outsiders to know about this matter, and the price of asking Mr. Mo Wen to do it is probably not cheap. After all, it is a magic door. The first major faction, it’s not something that can be done with a few weapons. If one is not good, our Dongming faction may have to get in. After all, you also know what the Yangzhou army is doing now."

Thinking of this, Shan Wanjing also felt grief, "Yes, first killed Du Fuwei's Jianghuai Army, and then fought Shen Fuxing and Lin Shihong at the same time. This Mr. Mo was thinking about it!"

And listening to what she said, Shan Meixian suddenly blinked her eyelids and chuckles: "Speaking of your mind is not small, isn't your sweetheart the same!"

"Mother!" Shan Meixian held her arms in her arms, and Shan Wanjing suddenly groaned, then her face was dark again, and she sighed in a low voice, "Ah, this time, I will give all the weapons for Brother Shimin to Lord Mo, I I don’t know how to explain it yet. He will come over with sister Xiuning in a few days, and my mother also knows that it’s impossible for me and him—"

Looking at her daughter's dim little face, Shan Meixian felt distressed, and whispered: "Wanjing, if you don't like Shang Ming, mother will put that marriage off."

"That's how it works! The Shang family won't just let it go~www.wuxiamtl.com~ They are dissatisfied with their mothers at first, if they really retired, the Dongming School might be in conflict!" Shan Wanjing almost jumped. stand up.

Shan Meixian said lightly: "After Mr. Mo Wen's treatment just now, my mother's condition has improved a lot. Maybe she will be able to break through the eighteenth level, and she will naturally be able to subdue Shanggong's family at that time, so- —"

When Shan Wanjing heard that her mother's skills had improved again, she was overjoyed, but then she shook her head again. At home, the nail will inevitably be planted, and it will inevitably be hampered to deal with the magic door in the future, and this cannot be done."

Shan Meixian sighed slightly when looking at her daughter, looking at her firm expression.

"Wan'er, for revenge, I have suffered you!"

"No, as long as you can get revenge, your daughter won't suffer!"

Shan Wanjing's smiling face bloomed like a flower. (To be continued...)

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