The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Nangongli traveled all over the world, asking herself countless people, but she had never seen such a shameless person!

She is the emperor's concubine, he is the emperor's grandson, she can even say that he is one of her adulterers, does she know how to write the word shame?

Not to mention their identities and seniority, even if they have nothing to do with each other, they don't talk like this!

What's more, what does the phrase "one of them" mean?

She still thinks that it won't be the same every day for a month?

Nangong Li was about to die of anger.

After only being with this woman for half a day, he was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born. I can't imagine what kind of life the king and queen who "face each other" with her live.

Nangongli couldn't help sympathizing with her grandfather and grandmother in her heart.

But right now is not the time to sympathize with others, he has something important to do, which almost makes the old woman lose her mind and forget what she is going to do next.

"Almost ruined my event!"

Nangongli reined in her horse from the cliff, and drew her attention back in time, and then told the guards guarding Concubine Yun, no matter what the concubine said or how noisy she was, she should find a way by herself and stop bothering him.

After that, the guard really didn't come again, maybe he figured out a way, or Concubine Yun was tired and stopped making noise.

Nangongli didn't have the heart to worry about Concubine Yun at the moment. He left the meditation room and stood in the pavilion halfway up the mountain against the cold mountain wind. From here he could overlook the road leading to Changting Temple.

It was late at night and the road was rough. If she really came here alone, would she not be able to find the way up the mountain?

He didn't worry about whether Yu Wan would be in danger at all, all he thought was that the girl had better not get lost, otherwise he would have planned all this in vain.

Nangongli called a few guards: "You guys, go down the mountain and wait."

"yes!"

The five guards were ordered to go down the mountain holding torches.

Nangongli stood in the gazebo with her hands behind her back, quietly waiting for news from Yu Wan.

However, I don't know how long it has passed, and there has been no movement.

Could it be that she didn't care about Concubine Yun's life and death, and didn't come to rescue Concubine Yun?

After another cup of tea time, Nan Gongli's patience was exhausted.

Just when he almost thought that he was tossing for nothing, the flames at the foot of the mountain moved, and after a while, a guard went up to the gazebo using lightness kung fu, and bowed in front of him: "Qijun Wang, someone is here."

"Alone?" Nangong Li asked with gazing eyes.

"Yes." The guard said, "This subordinate is sure that she was not followed."

Nangong Li paused: "Did you recognize the wrong person?"

The guard said firmly: "The subordinates have seen her portrait, and they will not admit it wrong."

Cousin, cousin, you really dare to come.

Nan Gongli laughed sarcastically, and said leisurely: "Bring him up and send him to my meditation room."

"Yes!" The guard led the order down the mountain, and not long after, he led a woman in a black cloak into Changting Temple, and sent her to the designated meditation room as Nan Gongli ordered.

When Nangongli pushed the door and entered, what she saw was a familiar and petite figure, with most of her body turned away from the door, wearing a black cloak, and the hood of the cloak covered her head.

Under the hem of the cloak, a white and elegant skirt like a cloud was slightly exposed. From his angle, he could see a tender pink embroidered shoe with a beautiful oriental bead inlaid on the upper.

"You're here." Nangong Li called softly.

The other party reacted, and turned slightly sideways, revealing a pair of jade hands folded on his legs, and a side face half covered by the cloak.

The outline of that side face is undoubtedly Helian Wan.

This silly girl actually came here alone, does she know what it means? She regarded him as a gentleman, but he didn't intend to ask himself so.

"You really dare to come, I thought you would at least let people follow you." Nan Gongli joked, and sat down on a chair not far from her.

Seeing Helianwan's silent and obedient appearance, Nangongli felt an indescribable swelling in her heart.

Ever since he came to Nanzhao, he found that Helianwan was no longer the weak girl who could be manipulated by others, she was crushed several times in her hands, but now it seems to have returned to the days when he was allowed to be rounded and flattened.

This put Nangongli in a good mood, and even made Concubine Yun feel relieved.

He said: "Concubine Yun is in the meditation room in the back house. Don't worry, this king will take good care of her. As long as you obey this king obediently, this king assures you that both you and Concubine Yun will be fine."

He Lianwan still didn't say a word, just buried her head in playing with the tassels on her belt.

This quiet and well-behaved appearance seemed to have a hint of grievance in Nangongli's eyes, and Nangongli found that her heart was a little soft.

This is really strange, I don't have much affection for this woman, and I want to possess her only because she is a woman of Yan Jiuchao.

But right now...

Nangongli covered her thumping heart, what the hell, she actually...

He settled down, dismissed distracting thoughts and said, "Actually, I don't have to be your enemy. When I saw the imprint of the ghost clan on you, I guessed that your identity is not simple, but I didn't expect you to step by step. Today, isn’t it good to stay in Dazhou safely? Why do you have to go back to Nanzhao to fight for things that don’t belong to you?

Your mother is the Great Emperor Ji, she was born with the fate of the lone star of the god of evil, she will bring disaster to the whole Nanzhao, this is a fact, whether you believe it or not. So what if you have the relic? You don't really think you can beat me, do you? "

Speaking of this, Nan Gongli smiled softly, and a trace of complacency flashed across his brows: "I might as well tell you that you have no chance of winning, and you should take a break early before the trouble becomes irreversible." You should be thoughtful. You are my cousin, as long as you obediently do what I say, I will not touch you and Dadiji, and Concubine Yun can enjoy her old age in the harem. As for my conditions, I think you should be very clear , I want the heads of Yan Jiuchao and Xiao Zhenting!

You don't have to rush to reject me, I will give you one night to think about it, and tomorrow morning, you will either agree to me by yourself, or be held hostage by me, it's up to you.

Ah, also, don't play tricks, you can't handle me, do you know why? "

Nangong Li proudly compared her fingers: "I have three Shuras."

The drowsy person under the cloak finally reacted when she heard the last sentence, her eyes lit up!

Xiu Xiu Xiu... Shura!

Three three three... three! ! !

The kind that can be played?

Shura at home is the baby's good breastfeeding friend, so it's really uncomfortable not being able to spank!

Nangong Li was taken aback by her sudden straightening of her back. Is it an illusion? Why, why does it feel like she's drooling? !

"You're going to be hungry..."

In the middle of Nangongli's words, the petite figure swooped over and threw Nangongli straight down on the cold floor.

Nan Gongli was caught off guard, and the back of her head hit the floor heavily, she was dizzy and dizzy from the fall, stars appeared in her eyes, and even had tinnitus for a moment.

It was the instant tinnitus that made him miss Xiao Hei Jiang's question.

Little Hei Jiang got annoyed, knelt down and grabbed his hair, and shook his head vigorously: "I'm asking you, where is Shura?"

Nangong Li felt that her brains were about to be shaken apart!

The severe headache brought him back to consciousness quickly. He opened his dizzy eyes and saw the face hidden under the cloak.

He was taken aback immediately.

This face... is indeed similar to the one on the portrait, but it's not Helian Wan's face!

this is……

"Where's Shura! Where's Shura!" Little Heijiang asked persistently.

A thunderbolt flashed above Nangongli's head.

Empress Dowager! ! !

His own aunt!

He actually treated his own aunt just now...

Thinking of the feeling that made his heart beat, Nangongli's scalp tingled for a while.

The cousin can flirt, but the aunt doesn't want it!

"Come on—" he yelled!

Right now, he couldn't care less about why the person who came was not Helian Wan, but Da Di Ji. His mind was full of astonishment. Isn't this woman sick and crooked, could she fall down when the wind blows? Who can tell him, who is this guy who can't get up with one finger on the ground?

"Sura, Shura, Shura."

Little Hei Jiang poked and poked Nangongli's body with an index finger.

Accidentally, click! Broken a rib!

Nangong Li was so painful that she almost passed out!

He is a young master who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth. When has he suffered from this kind of suffering? Not to mention a rib, even a finger has never been seriously injured. Shura can bear this kind of pain, so he is not so optimistic.

Cold sweat broke out all over his body.

Where's the guard? What about the dead? Are they all dead?

It's not the guard's fault.

Instead, he had ordered that no one was allowed to approach when he was talking with Helianwan, and everyone would stay away, so after he yelled, it was only after a while that the guards rushed over without knowing the situation.

Although Nan Gongli is not a master, he has also learned martial arts for self-defense. No one would have expected that he would be "bullied" by a woman.

The guard was shocked, and hurried forward to pull the woman away, but was sent flying by the opponent's small punch.

Nangong Li was stunned!

Soon, a second guard rushed in.

The woman didn't even look at her, she just swung her small fists and knocked people away.

All the guards who were beaten up were hung on the century-old sycamore tree in the yard.

After a while, the sycamore trees were full of them.

"Where's Shura? Where's Shura? Where's Shura?"

Little Heijiang grabbed Nangongli's skirt and asked frantically.

Nangong Li was shaken until she foamed at the mouth and rolled her eyes.

Where is Shura?

Naturally, it is in the Di Ji Mansion.

Who the hell would dispatch Shura to deal with Helianwan? It's not like he's out of his mind! ! !

However, even without Shura, he still brought the most powerful warriors. They were all gold-faced warriors who were about to be trained as Shuras. She didn't believe that this woman could deal with them!

He popped the beads hidden in his sleeve.

The golden-masked dead man got an order, and opened a pair of cold eyes in the darkness.

Several people held spears and walked towards Nangongli's meditation room like purgatory devils.

"Sura! Shura! Shura!"

Little Hei Jiang persisted in the interrogation, not aware of the danger coming.

A spear was aimed at the back of Xiao Hei Jiang's head, and it was about to penetrate her head, when suddenly a gorgeous figure ran over holding a copper basin, jumped up, and smashed on the top of the golden-faced dead man with a clatter.

The copper basin was broken.

The golden-masked slayer was unscathed.

He turned his cold eyes and looked at Concubine Yun who had attacked him.

If you want to talk about why he didn't beat Concubine Yun out before Concubine Yun did it, Concubine Yun is really too weak. To him, she is just an ant. When an ant approaches a person, will people be on guard? It doesn't.

But if this ant bites him, he will crush it to death.

The golden-masked dead man stretched out his hand to pinch Concubine Yun's throat, but unexpectedly, a sudden change occurred!

Little Heijiang turned his face coldly, and a terrifying aura was like a burst of light beads, with extremely strong internal force, it sent him flying with his spear.

He crashed into the bodies of the remaining golden-masked dead soldiers.

No one knows how powerful this aura is. All they know is that the four golden-faced dead soldiers crashed into the century-old plane tree in unison. They seemed to fall down, one by one down the mountainside, and the four gold-masked dead soldiers also fell down, smashing a ten-meter deep pit at the foot of the mountain a hundred feet away.

The golden-masked soldiers didn't even have time to close their eyes, and they swallowed their breath in unison.

She didn't make a move, just wiped them all out with her breath, Nan Gongli was so frightened that she stuttered.

This, this woman... Could it be Shura too?

"Yes, is that you?"

Concubine Yun walked towards the two in a daze.

The powerful murderous aura on Xiao Hei Jiang's body instantly subsided, and she turned her back.

"Is that you?" Concubine Yun walked towards her choked with sobs. She was taken away after she was born, and the monarch didn't even give her a name. Up to now, she still doesn't know what the child's name is.

Nangongli was let go, he was finally free, and he was about to run away, but Concubine Yun walked over in a daze, without looking at the way, and stepped on Nangongli's face with a thud.

Nan Gongli, whose nose was crushed on the spot: "..."

Little Hei Jiang sat crookedly on the ground, and moved a few steps aside.

Nangong Li covered her broken nose and straightened her upper body. Just as she was about to run away, Xiao Hei Jiang slapped her back.

"Is it you?" Concubine Yun came behind Xiao Hei Jiang, looking at her thin back.

"It's not me." Xiao Hei Jiang lowered her head and said aggrievedly.

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