The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Yu Wan's small body froze on the spot.

She is naturally very familiar with this voice and breath, but, but how is this possible? This is Sikong Mansion, how could he come here? And turned himself into Sikong Yun?

Yu Wan looked at the face of Sikong Yun who was so close at hand, and always felt that it was her own illusion, until... the other's hand rested on her waist.

He frowned: "Why did you lose weight?"

The only person in the whole world who despises her for being thin and feels sorry for every ounce of flesh she lost... is no one other than Yan Jiuchao.

The tip of her nose was sour, and she was about to cry immediately——

Yan Jiuchao suddenly pinched her chin, and said in a cold tone: "Even if you miss me again, you shouldn't spoil your body like this."

Yu Wan: "..."

Yu Wan couldn't cry anymore.

She didn't spoil her body, she ate well every day, it was that bastard saint, who stunned her and didn't give her food, she was forced to be starved and skinny!

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao speechlessly, only to see that his brows were tightly wrinkled, and it was written all over his face: This woman loves me so much, it really gives me a headache...

All of Yu Wan's emotions stopped abruptly, and Rou Jiji's little face turned black into charcoal.

However, it was not easy to come to rescue her after all. Yu Wan decided not to get angry with him anymore. She gestured and called silently with her lips: "Yan Jiuchao..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, she regretted it.

This guy doesn't remember that he is Yan Jiuchao, and if he calls this name to him, will it be regarded as having unreasonable thoughts about a certain little boy?

Yu Wan only prayed that Yan Jiuchao didn't understand her lips, but to her disappointment, Yan Jiuchao not only understood, but also saw her guilty conscience.

Yan Jiuchao's face darkened in an instant: "You still remember that little boy! It seems that the punishment I gave you is not enough!"

What, what punishment?

Yu Wan was at a loss.

Yan Jiuchao didn't explain anymore, he hugged her up, and left in a high-profile manner under the astonished gazes of Sikong Changfeng and the servants who came over.

Yu Wan thought that he would take her out of the mansion, but unexpectedly he carried her to the beaming temple.

"Saint! Second Young Master!"

"I've seen the saint! I've seen the second son!"

All the servants and holy envoys came to salute the two.

Yu Wan's expression was bewildered, but Yan Jiuchao was in the act, without even moving his eyelids, he carried Yu Wan to the obviously most luxurious and busiest room.

No, shouldn't you run away quickly at this juncture? Do you want to keep the big marriage?

Already... already married twice, okay?

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao incredulously, she thought the phrase "My lady, I'm getting married, where can I escape" was a joke, but unexpectedly it was true, this guy really wanted to marry her again...

what!

Is he addicted to marriage? !

The original plan of a false ghost king, Young Master Zhen, was indeed to sneak in and take people away, but after seeing Sikong Changfeng teasing Yu Wanla, he temporarily changed his mind.

Yan Jiuchao coldly threw (put) Yu Wan on the big red bed, and said domineeringly, "I will marry you! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Yu Wan: "..."

Dealing with a husband with a broken mind is really tiring!

When Huazhi and Li Shengshi who had woken up from a coma rushed back to the saint's room, Yu Wan was already obediently sitting in front of the dressing table, allowing the maid to comb her hair.

The two looked at the "Saint" who was sitting still, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"What's going on? How did the Holy Maiden come back?" Li Shengnv stopped a maid who was carrying a tray of jewelry and asked.

The maid said: "If you go back to Li Shengshi, it is the second son who sent the saint back."

Second son? Sikong Yun?

Hua Zhi and Li Shengshi exchanged a look, Hua Zhi asked: "Did the second son say anything?"

The maid shook her head: "No, just let us wait for the saint to wash and dress up, don't delay the auspicious time."

It seemed that they hadn't revealed anything, so the two were completely relieved and walked into the house.

"I'll do it." Huazhi said to the maid who combed her hair.

"Yes." The maid who combed her hair handed the silver comb to Huazhi.

Hua Zhi took the comb, came behind Yu Wan, and started to make her hair into a bun.

Yu Wan leisurely sat on the stool, holding a box of snacks in her hand, and ate heartily.

Li Shengshi suddenly felt a headache, why is he eating and drinking every time he sees her? What should I do if I get fat and don't look like a saint?

"In the face of adversity, you can bear it!" Li Shengshi sarcastically said.

Yu Wan rolled her eyes and continued to eat.

Li Shengshi reached out to snatch her food box.

Yu Wan slapped her back, Li Shengshi didn't expect this fat and fragile girl to give her such a slap, and she couldn't dodge for a while, so she let the slap hit the ground.

"you……"

clang!

The door was knocked open, and several masters from the Sikong family stepped in, and bowed to Yu Wan with cupped hands: "Saint!"

These masters were sent by Sikong Yun, uh no, Yan Jiuchao pretending to be Sikong Yun, their skills are not inferior to these envoys.

Yu Wan wanted to deal with this guy surnamed Li a long time ago, not only threatened her with the fetus in her womb, but also robbed her of food, which is unbearable!

Yu Wan winked at several masters.

The masters rushed forward and pushed Li Shengshi to the ground.

Li Shengshi instinctively exerted enough internal force, but before she could make a move, she was forced down by several masters. She was backlashed by internal force, a piece of tendon was broken, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Wan smiled, and said with her lips: "Aren't you quite arrogant just now? You also have today?"

"You..." Li Sheng was so angry that he almost rushed forward.

Li Shengshi is a confidant of the saint, so he has never been wronged like this, but this kind of grievance comes from the "saint", so others have nothing to say.

All the maids in the room lowered their heads, looking at their noses and hearts.

The current situation was unexpected by Li Shengshi and Huazhi. According to the effect of the medicine, the saint should be completely weak until the wedding is over, but the effect of the medicine faded prematurely. As long as she dared to resist, they would threaten the fetus in her womb. She couldn't speak, which meant that she couldn't command the people in the temple and could only be kneaded by them.

Unexpectedly, Second Young Master Sikong would intervene.

Of course, Li Shengshi and Hua Zhi never suspected that the Second Young Master had ulterior motives, they only thought that the Second Young Master had noticed that the Holy Maiden was unwilling to get married, and specially sent experts to monitor her.

As for Yu Wan, she just happened to take advantage of her strength and use Sikong Yun's master to retaliate against them.

"Saint, can you deal with her?" the leader asked.

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and gestured.

Li Shengshi was dragged down by the masters.

Of course, Li Shengshi could say that the saint is a fake, but their plan will be exposed. At that time, the Sikong family will ask, where did the saint go, and whether they planted it on Yu Wan's head, or blamed it on Yu Wan. on yourself?

What if...if the Sikong family finds out that the instigator is a saint, wouldn't it lead to a break between the Sikong family and the Lan family?

This consequence is something they cannot bear.

Hua Zhi winked at Li Shengshi, telling her to swallow this breath, turn around and clean up this fake!

Yu Wan tapped the table with her knuckles, looked at the flower branches in the bronze mirror, and signaled with haughty eyes, why are you so dazed? Don't you want to comb the saint's hair soon? Do you want to be dragged out too?

Hua Zhi glanced at the Sikong family masters who were staring at him, gritted her teeth, suppressed her heart, and silently combed Yu Wan's hair.

After Yu Wan ate a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, two plates of crab cakes, three big chicken legs, four pieces of malt candy, and five big meat buns, she finally got her makeup done and her wedding dress changed. Her marriage is different from that of folk married girls. Not only is the ceremony different, but even the wedding dress is black and red with a touch of gilt. The visual impact of this wedding dress is huge, solemn and solemn, bright and moving, just like Nine Heavens Goddess on the sacrificial altar.

The moment Yu Wan came out, even she was intoxicated.

It turns out that the wedding dress in the temple is so beautiful, this saint is worthy of her!

Yu Wan was so beautiful by herself, she went to marry happily.

On the other side, the saint and "Yan Jiuchao" also came to a place with pleasant scenery. This is a green lake, with peach blossom forests in full bloom on both sides, green mountains and green waters, peach forests, and people like pearls and jade.

The saint stood on the painting boat and looked out from the railing: "The scenery is so beautiful."

"Yan Jiuchao" looked at her steadfastly, and said affectionately: "In my eyes, there are thousands of scenery, and they are not as good as yours."

The saint's cheeks were hot again.

"Yan Jiuchao" took her hand: "We've been apart for so long, do you miss me?"

Guilty and nervous, the saint lowered her head. Being treated tenderly by such a man, it would be a lie to say that she doesn't move.

"Yan Jiuchao" said softly: "I miss you, I think about you every day and night...it's getting late, let's go to bed early."

Rest, rest mean?