The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

"I have given birth."

Madam Hui said.

Concubine Xu Xian and Yan Huaijing's expressions changed slightly.

Concubine Xu Xian frowned slightly and said, "Are you sure you read it right?"

Mother Hui said firmly: "This old slave dares to guarantee with his life. Generally, after giving birth, women's posture will be different. Only a very small number of women can recover like a girl, but this can be deceived by others, but not by this old slave. This old slave's eyes have never made a mistake in judging women!"

Concubine Xu Xian might not believe this if someone else said it, but Nanny Hui, she was a person who committed a big taboo at the hands of the empress but was able to leave the palace alive, even the empress was reluctant to kill her, her ability, It can be seen.

"Emperor..." Concubine Xu Xian looked at Yan Huaijing beside her.

Yan Huaijing's brows twisted into Chuanzi: "How could this happen? I clearly heard Yan Xie say that she can't have children."

Concubine Xu Xian said: "The young master of the Yan family didn't name him, so maybe it's not Yan Ruyu."

"Really?" Yan Huaijing was thoughtful.

Concubine Xu Xian looked at the woman among the flowers, and sighed lowly: "I thought I could find a way to control this girl, but in the end it was nothing but joy."

Concubine Xu Xian has always been tight-lipped in her work.

Most of the noble ladies in the capital have come to this flower feast, and Yan Ruyu's father is a hero who defeated the Huns, so it is reasonable for Yan Ruyu to be invited, so no one doubts that Concubine Xu Xian treats her extra As for the purpose, as for the appearance of Yan Huaijing, it will be more logical. The empress dowager's three-year filial piety period has expired, and it is time for him to find a suitable prince and concubine for himself.

Meanwhile, Concubine Xu Xian took her son to the Imperial Garden, greeted the noble ladies and rewarded them with a lot of gifts, and then left with her son under the bowing of the noble ladies.

The aristocratic ladies all speculated who was in the eyes of Concubine Xu Xian and the second prince. From the point of view of the rewards, the daughter of the prime minister's family was the richest, followed by the royal envoy and the Taiwei's family. It seems that among the three daughters, at least One person will marry into the Second Prince's Mansion.

Yan Ruyu was not interested in the second prince's marriage at all. After Concubine Xu Xian and the second prince left, she also went back home.

In the Yan mansion, Yan Xie asked Mrs. Yan to pick him up from the quilt early on. Yan Ruyu caught him sneaking out of the mansion, and Yan Ruyu told Mrs. Yan to keep a close eye on him and not let him go out again to cause trouble.

Yan Xie was blocked in the study by Mrs. Yan, listlessly flipping through the articles left by Mr. Jiao Xi.

"Mother, I've been watching it for half a day, can you take a break?" Yan Xie asked resentfully.

Madam Yan glared at him and said, "It's only been less than half an hour! Why are you even inferior to my aunt's concubine!"

Yan Congming had three sons, the eldest son and the second son were both crawled out of Mrs. Yan's stomach, but the third son was born by a humble aunt.

"Can I be the same as him?" Yan Congming put down the article in his hand, leaned towards Mrs. Yan, hugged her arm and said, "I was born by my mother, and my mother loves me!"

"You!" Mrs. Yan was so excited by her son's rainbow fart, "Okay, maybe you can rest for a while?"

Yan Xie snorted: "I know that mother is the best! She is much better than that damn girl!"

"What about your sister?" Mrs. Yan's face darkened.

Yan Xie choked, and almost forgot that he was no longer the child his mother loved the most, and he felt jealous for a while, and became more and more jealous of that younger sister.

Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "Mother, do you still remember that a Taoist priest came to our house and said that my sister has no children in this life?"

It was not long after Yan Ruyu was born. At that time, there were only Mrs. Yan and Yan Congming in the room, and Yan Xie was only five years old and didn't know what to do, so Mrs. Yan didn't avoid him. I have remembered these words, why can't he remember the books of Confucius!

Mrs. Yan glared at her son angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can the magician's words be taken seriously? It's just a bluff! Doesn't your sister have a child now?"

There are three more!

Such a cute little thing, Mrs. Yan felt her heart melted just thinking about it.

Yan Xie curled her lips: "The ghost knows if she gave birth to it herself..."

"You!" Madam Yan raised her fist to beat him!

Coincidentally, at this time, the servant girl came in with a fruit basket: "Madam, the fruit you want is ready."

Yan Xie hugged her head and looked at Mrs. Yan defensively.

Madam Yan sighed helplessly, took the basket, handed it to Yan Xie and said, "You, don't keep getting in trouble with your sister, she didn't allow you to go out and cause trouble for your own good, and she will be back soon after entering the palace. You send these fruits to her, so that you can coax her, give her a present, apologize, you are a brother, what's wrong with pampering her?"

"There are so many people doting on her, is I missing one?" Yan Xie said that she didn't want to go.

Madam Yan forced the basket into his hand: "Keep on, I don't think you'll ever want to leave the house in your life!"

He is a majestic young master of the Yan family, he is not as tough as a girl, don't think he doesn't know, the servants are laughing at him.

Yan Xie reluctantly took the basket and sent it to Yan Ruyu.

Yan Ruyu didn't come back, he went to her study to wait for her.

Yan Ruyu has read a lot of books, and the books have been turned over, unlike Yan Xie and the Fuzhong brothers, the bookshelves are used for decoration.

Yan Xie waited impatiently, flipping through the shelf casually, and accidentally bumped into a vase on the shelf. He thought the vase would fall, which shocked him a lot, but the vase just turned to the right , The bookshelf suddenly moved, and moved to the side, revealing a bare wall, and in the wall, hung an inconspicuous landscape painting.

Yan Xie opened the landscape painting casually, and behind the painting was a small square hole. Inside the hole were two porcelain altars, one large and one small, both of which were white. so big.

"What?" Yan Xie curiously picked up one of the small jars, opened it, and found that it was gray, white gray.

He smelled it, and there was a smell of burnt wood.

He dipped his finger in some more, trying to put it in his mouth to taste.

"what you do?!"

Yan Ruyu's voice suddenly appeared behind him, making him stagger in fright, and almost fell off holding the jar!

Yan Ruyu's entire expression changed, she stepped forward in three steps, snatched the jar from him, and then slapped him down!

It was not enough after doing all this, after Yan Ruyu put the jar away, she drew out the sword from the study room and pointed it at Yan Xie's heart.

Yan Xie fell to the ground: "Mother! Help me—"

Mrs. Yan was worried about her son, worried that he would piss off her sister again, so she was wandering around all the time. When she heard his cries for help, she hurried into the yard and walked to the study. Seeing her daughter stabbing her son with a sword, she almost fainted from fright die over!

"Yu'er! No way!"

Madam Yan rushed over and grabbed Yan Ruyu's sword-holding wrist.

Yan Ruyu was trembling with anger, the blood in her eyes swelled up, as if she wanted to swallow the person in front of her alive.

Yan Xie had never seen such a terrifying appearance of her, and she stuttered: "Mother... Mother, save me..."

"Yu'er! He is your brother!" Mrs. Yan said anxiously.

Yan Ruyu clenched the hilt of her sword tightly, her eyes like torches: "...Get out, get out!"

Yan Xie rolled and crawled.

"Yu'er..."

"Mom, you go out too, I want to be alone."

Her appearance was really terrifying, and Mrs. Yan didn't dare to provoke her, so she went out with lingering fear.

She caught up with Yan Xie who was terrified: "What the hell did you do? You made your sister so angry!"

"Why is it my fault again? Mother, I really can't blame me this time! You are too biased. Whenever something happens, you think it's my fault, but I didn't! I just read her things!" Yan Xie looked aggrieved, Tell Mrs. Yan about the two jars, "Isn't it just the ashes of the two jars? Let me see what's wrong? It looks like someone's ashes!"

"How did you say that? How could your sister hide such unlucky things?" No wonder Yan Ruyu wanted to kill him. With his stinking mouth, Mrs. Yan wanted to beat him to death!

Mrs. Yan didn't ask Yan Ruyu what it was. In her opinion, it doesn't matter. Who doesn't have one? The daughter has always been sensible and has her own sense of proportion in everything she does. She doesn't have to stare at her like she stares at her two useless sons.

But Yan Xie couldn't let it go for a long time, his mother was partial to Yan Ruyu, she didn't pay attention to Yan Ruyu's expression, and thought that Yan Ruyu was trying to scare him, but he understood that she really wanted to kill him at that time.

He became more and more curious about what was hidden in the jar.