The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan glanced at her, stepped over the threshold and entered.

This is a courtyard with two entrances. The saint led Yu Wan through the hallway and came to a corridor with agarwood floor. Yu Wan walked slowly all the time, looking at the surrounding environment from time to time.

The saint was hurt, and she was already uncomfortable. Seeing Yu Wan not following up, she couldn't help but turn her head and stare at her: "It's useless to look, I can't escape."

Yu Wan clasped her arms in her arms: "It's not up to you whether you can escape or not."

Having been with Yan Jiuchao for a long time, in terms of her ability to piss people off, she can be regarded as somewhat authentic.

Unsurprisingly, the face of the saint became very ugly. Yu Wan lit the fire, but she had no intention of continuing to burn it. She stepped past the saint and walked forward with her chin raised: "Where is my house?"

It's not like being a prisoner, but more like a guest.

The Saintess held her breath in her chest, feeling that the injured part was getting more and more painful.

She spent a lot of effort to suppress her temper, looked at Yu Wan's unrestrained and unrestrained back, and whispered lightly: "Let you be arrogant for two days first!"

The saint locked Yu Wan into a room and ordered someone to guard her.

The moment the door was closed, Yu Wan poked her head out: "I'm hungry."

Saintess: "..."

Nursing home: "..."

"Bring her something to eat." The saint ordered coldly, and left without looking back.

All the guards in Sikong Mansion are masters, Yu Wan refused to run away, silently took the food box handed over by the guard, and entered the house honestly.

The door of the room was closed with a bang, and then let the nurse lock it again.

"Do you need to be so nervous? It's still locked?" Yu Wan muttered as she put the food box on the table.

There was no one else in the room, so Yu Wan took out the iron box from her wide sleeve.

This is not the first time that Little Gu Gutou has been imprisoned in an iron container. As early as a year ago, Nangong Yan imprisoned it in a small iron ball to tame it, but at that time, it did not have many good days. , There is no harm if there is no comparison, Xiao Gu Gu is really sad to death this time, not to mention being locked up, and even thrown into the chicken coop to endure the fright.

The moment he saw Yu Wan, Xiao Gu Gu was so wronged that he was about to cry.

Yu Wan saw that one of the little Gu's claws was broken, but it made her feel bad.

"Does it hurt?" Yu Wan held the little Gu Gu in her palm.

Little Gu Gu's claws hugged Yu Wan's little finger, and rubbed and rubbed aggrievedly.

Yu Wan scolded Lan Jiao to death in her heart, and took away her Gu Gu as a treasure, but torturing it like this, the bullshit head of the Lan family, did whatever it takes to achieve his goal, and made all the faces of the Lan family line Lost it all!

I don't know if the broken claws can grow well, and the bumps on the body are all swollen and ugly.

Yu Wan was not in a hurry to put it back on her body, but took out a small jade bottle and dripped a drop of her own blood, so that the little Gu Gu would be warm and nourished.

Gu Chong likes jade, and has Yu Wan's pure yin blood, the little Gu Gu seems to have entered a gentle holy place, and the pain is not so uncomfortable in an instant.

According to what Lan Jiao said, she bought the Gu worms only for the saintess, that being the case, she must not let the saintess discover the aura of the little Gu.

Yu Wan covered the jade bottle and hid the small Gu Gu in her wide sleeve.

It is easy for the little Gu to reveal its aura on her body, this jade bottle is specially made by Awei for the little Gu, it can warm and nourish its worm body, and it can also block its aura to the greatest extent.

After doing this, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

Yu Wan hurriedly sat down calmly, opened the food box, and brought out the food.

The one who came was not a saint, but a maid from the Sikong family.

Seeing that Yu Wan was eating leisurely, the maid relaxed and said, "I'm here to ask Madam if she needs anything? My maidservant's name is Hua Zhi, and from today onwards, I will take care of Madam's daily life."

Yu Wan glanced at the tray in her hand: "What are you holding?"

Huazhi said: "I'm afraid Madam won't be used to the food in the mansion, so I specially prepared tea and snacks for Madam."

"Let it go." Yu Wan said lightly.

"Yes." Huazhi put down the tea and snacks in the tray, and then stood aside, waiting for Yu Wan's orders at any time.

Yu Wan said: "I'm not used to having people in my room, you go out and wait."

"Yes." Hua Zhi went out with the tray.

Yu Wan said again: "Close the door, I'm cold."

Huazhi closed the door.

She just took the food and delivered it to her so quickly. She is a hostage, not a serious guest.

Yu Wan sniffed the tea and snacks, but there was no abnormal smell. She pulled out the silver hairpin from her head and probed in the tea and snacks, but there was no sign of poisoning.

At this moment, Yu Wan felt movement in the jade bottle.

Yu Wan took out the jade bottle, pulled out the cork, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little Gu jumped out with a whoosh, plunged into the teapot, and in a short while, it threw a little Gu worm out!

One of the claws is broken, but there are many more. It is enough to beat this kind of small chicken!

Clap clap!

Clap clap clap clap!

The little Gu Gu bombed in turn, beating up that little Gu worm until the Gu parents and Gu mother didn't even know each other.

"Okay, stop beating, I'm still injured, it's almost enough." Yu Wan grabbed the irritable little Gu Gu back, and the little Gu Gu hugged Yu Wan's little finger reluctantly, and jumped again after a while Going back, kicked that little Gu worm, and then went back to the jade bottle contentedly.

Yu Wan didn't dare to expose the little Gu to the outside for too long, fearing that its aura would leak out, but having said that, it really opened her eyes that the Saintess actually came up with a way to plant a Gu on her.

The saint probably never dreamed that there would be a Gu king on her body, right? That's right, Lan Jiao had a hasty meeting with her, before she had time to elaborate on the little Gu.

This is convenient for myself.

Yu Wan was not worried that Lan Jiao would come to her door to ventilate the saint. Based on her understanding of Yan Jiuchao, she would probably arrest Lan Jiao and prevent the mother and daughter from secretly contacting each other.

Yu Wan threw the half-dead bug into the teapot, curled her lips and lay down.

"what is this?"

"A wound medicine for the saint."

"Take it in."

There was a conversation between Hua Zhi and another maid outside the house, and then the door next door creaked, Yu Wan rolled her eyes, is the saint next door to her?

Yu Wan got out of bed, walked to the wall, put her ear against the wall, and tried to hear what the saint was doing in the room.

Ever since she got the little Gu Gu, her hearing ability is not much worse than that of a master, and she can still hear it vaguely even three rooms away, but... the walls here are also thick, right? Sound insulation so good?

Yu Wan raised one calf and leaned against the wall.

I listen, I listen, I listen!

In the next room, Sikong Yun, who was wearing a dark blue robe, healed the holy girl with internal strength.

"How did you get hurt like this? Didn't you wear ice silkworm armor? Who did it?" Sikong Yun withdrew his inner strength, and asked several questions with a look of astonishment.

The saint covered her painful chest and said, "It's not because of the soft armor of ice silkworm, I'm already dead."

That man was really merciless, through the thick poisonous fog, he couldn't see anything clearly, so he wasn't afraid that the palm would hit that woman?

What a madman!

"I met a lunatic." The saint gritted her teeth.

"What lunatic can hurt you like this?" Sikong Yun asked.

She also wanted to know, after living for more than ten years, she had never seen a man who played cards so unreasonably. He was too decisive, leaving no room for himself, that woman, or even the saint.

Recalling what happened tonight, if it were anyone else, the saint would not be threatened by the other party, but that man...

The saint closed her eyes: "...don't ask, I don't know him...and, I was threatened."

"Huh?" Sikong Yun frowned.

The saint clenched her fists: "Yes, I grabbed his woman, but I was threatened by him instead."

Sikong Yun was even more surprised.

In the underworld, the saint is a very detached existence. Although this has something to do with her blood of the saint, it does not rule out that she herself has extremely powerful strength, not to mention that she also captured the other woman. The saint can say Did he take advantage of the opportunity, but was threatened and severely injured instead?

How did all this happen?

The saint is still in a daze until now.

But one thing is certain, that man never thought about letting that woman die. He was betting on who would be the first to be afraid. Obviously, the saint lost.

The saint who recalled it felt that she had lost a lot of face!

Sikong Yun wanted to ask again, but the saint didn't want to mention a word.

"Forget it, take the wound medicine first." Sikong Yun handed the pill brought by the maid to the saint.

This is the Sikong family's unique secret medicine, which has miraculous effects on healing internal injuries.

The saint was not stubborn, and quickly took the pill.

"I heard you brought back a woman, who is she?"

"It's that hostage."

"Why didn't you just kill him? Are you worried that that person will chase after Sikong's family to retaliate against you? Then let him come. I want to see how he resists Sikong's Dragon Tooth Guard?"

Yu Wan, who was eavesdropping on Zhenghuan, frowned, she was going to kill Qiandao, and she was about to kill her if she opened her mouth. Sure enough, being with the saint is not a good thing! But... what is this Dragon Tooth Guard? It looks like it's not clear.

What Yu Wan didn't know was that the Dragon Tooth Guard of the Sikong family was an army a hundred times stronger than the dead soldiers, and the core strength was King Shura and Shura. Such a team could never be defeated with bare hands.

The saint shook her head: "I'm not worried that he will retaliate against me."

"Then you..." Sikong Yun was puzzled.

The saint frowned and said: "I just fought against him and found out that he is using the Sikong family's inner strength method."

Sikong Yun's expression became serious: "So, he is from the Sikong family?"

The saint said: "Listen to me, he is practicing the formula of longevity."

Sikong Yun was startled: "What... what? The formula of longevity? Are you sure you read it right?"

The saint took a deep breath and said slowly: "I am a saint, and I have the qualifications to enter the Mingshan Mountain. I accidentally saw the master practicing the longevity formula. Although... I didn't have a real meeting with the master, but I won't remember that smell wrong."

Sikong Yun said: "You mean... he has the aura of a master?"

The saint said: "It was only after I checked the classics that I realized that the master practiced the longevity formula of the Sikong family. Since his aura is so similar to that of the master, he should also have practiced the longevity formula."

Sikong Yun pondered for a moment: "But the formula of longevity is only practiced by the old master..."

The Martial Art of Longevity was originally the secret book of the Sikong family, but several pages were missing in the middle, practitioners would often go crazy, gradually, the Sikong family forbade their own children to practice this mental method.

The ancestor of the Sikong family is an exception. He has penetrated this method and practiced peerless martial arts, but his method is only suitable for himself, and no one else can imitate him successfully.

The saint looked over at Sikong Yun: "That's exactly what I want to ask you. Did the old master secretly...have any apprentices?"

Sikong Yun frowned slightly: "Master, he took in a lot in the early years, but they were all abolished. After that, he was disheartened and had no plans to take in apprentices anymore, but... not long after my eldest brother's mother passed away, My father once sent my elder brother to the Mingshan Mountain to serve the ancestor, could it be that at that time, my elder brother secretly learned the martial arts of the ancestor?"

The saintess had sparred with Sikong Changfeng in martial arts, and she didn't find the aura of the longevity formula in him, but the possibility of him hiding his clumsiness was not ruled out.

If he really hides his clumsiness, then...

The saint took a deep breath and closed her eyes: "Is your elder brother in the residence tonight?"

"Come on!"

Sikong Yun gave an order, and a guard pushed the door in: "Second Young Master."

Sikong Yun said calmly: "What is my elder brother doing tonight? Has he left the house yet?"

The nurse replied: "The eldest son went out of the mansion during the day, and returned to the mansion in the evening. After that, he has not been out of the mansion."

"Are you sure?" Sikong Yun asked.

The guard said firmly: "Yes, Second Young Master, two quarters of an hour ago, the treasury gave you a set of calligraphy, and gave it to the Eldest Young Master as well, and it was handed over to his servant boy. Also, after that, the kitchen made a supper for the eldest son, I wonder if I have finished eating now."

Sikong Yun ordered: "Go and have a look!"

"yes!"

The nursing home went in a hurry.

After a while, he went back to the yard and reported: "If you go back to the second son, you are still eating. I heard that the master called the eldest son over just now. Does the second son need his subordinates to find out what the master and the eldest son said?"

Inquiring about his father behind his back, is he dying?

Sikong Yun waved his hand: "Back off."

The nursing home withdrew.

"Looks like it's not him." Sikong Yun wondered, "But if it wasn't him, who would it be?"

"Who?!" The saint's eyes froze, and she suddenly looked in the direction of the wall.

Oops, found out!

Yu Wan hurriedly pulled herself off the wall, went to the bed to lie down, thought of something, turned back to the table, and put the half-dead Gu worm on her body.

When the saint and Sikong Yun entered the room, Yu Wan had already "fallen" under the quilt.

The saint glanced at the untouched food on the table, checked the lid of the teapot, and walked to the bed with a cold face.

Yu Wan slept with her back facing outward.

The saint stood in front of the bed for a while.

Yu Wan intended to pretend to be asleep, but she really fell asleep while pretending.

Hearing the even breathing from her nose, the saint frowned coldly, turned around and left.

"What's wrong?" Sikong Yun who was waiting at the door asked.

"Nothing." The saint said.

Sikong Yun smiled faintly, and said: "What are you going to do next? Let me declare first, my marriage with you is set for next month, please tell me if there is anything you can't handle, and I will handle it for you. I don't hope that the troubles that should be resolved have not been resolved on the day of the wedding."

The saint glanced at him lightly, as if she was dissatisfied with his high profile, but the other party was the second son of the Sikong family, his biological mother was favored, and he himself was highly valued by the head of the Sikong family. Become the heir of the Sikong family.

The saint suppressed her dissatisfaction and said lightly: "I have my own plans, so you don't need to worry about them."

Sikong Yun said: "Then tonight..."

The saint glanced at him.

Sikong Yun coughed lightly: "What I mean is, the Lan family has such a big incident and it's in a mess, I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you to go back..."

The saint looked at the night and said, "I'm going to Mingshan."

The two of them were not married, so it seemed inappropriate to live in Sikong's house like this. Mingshan was near the forbidden area of ​​Sikong's family. Saintesses of all dynasties had the qualification to enter and leave Mingshan.

Sikong Yun smiled gently: "Actually...it doesn't matter if you stay, I just don't tell it."

Listen, it seems to be keeping the saint.

The saint said: "I also need to use the cold pool of Mingshan to heal my wounds."

Sikong Yun patted his head: "That's right, you are hurt so badly, it would be great to soak in the cold pool. If so, I won't keep you. I'll have the sedan chair ready. I still have things to do. Go get busy."

The saint nodded.

Sikong Yun left politely.

The saint then also left the yard.

Yu Wan fell asleep for a while, and was woken up by the little Gu Gu.

See you tomorrow