The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 180 [V037] Yan Ruyu's Secret

   "Born."

   Huima said.

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

   Concubine Xu Xian frowned slightly: "Are you sure you read it right?"

Mother Hui said firmly: "The old slave dares to guarantee his life. Generally, women will have different postures after giving birth. Only a very small number of women can recover like a young girl. The eyes of this old slave have never made a mistake in judging women's affairs!"

For others to say this, Concubine Xu Xian may not believe it, but it is Madam Hui. This is a person who committed a major taboo at the hands of the queen but still managed to leave the palace alive. Even the queen was reluctant to kill her. Her ability, It is evident.

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

   Yan Huaijing's brows twisted into Sichuan characters: "How could this be? I heard Yan Xie say that she can't give birth to a child."

   Concubine Xu Xian said, "The Young Marquis of the Yan family didn't name him, so he might not be Yan Ruyu."

   "Really?" Yan Huaijing was thoughtful.

   Concubine Xu Xian looked at the woman among the flowers, and sighed in a low voice: "I thought I could get a handle on this girl, but it turned out to be nothing but joy."

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

At this flower viewing banquet, most of the noble ladies in the capital came. Yan Ruyu’s own father was the hero who defeated the Huns. It was reasonable that Yan Ruyu would be invited. Therefore, no one doubted that Concubine Xu Xian had something extra for her. The purpose, as for the appearance of Yan Huaijing, it is more natural. The empress dowager's three-year filial piety has expired, and he should find a suitable prince and concubine for himself.

   In the meantime, Concubine Xu Xian took her son to the imperial garden, greeted the ladies, gave them a lot of gifts, and then left with her son under the sound of the ladies kneeling down.

The ladies have speculated on who is in the eyes of Concubine Xu Xian and the second prince. From the perspective of rewards, the daughter of the prime minister's family is the most generous, followed by the imperial envoy and the family of the Taiwei. It seems that among the three daughters, at least There will be one person who will marry into the Second Prince's Mansion.

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

  Yan Mansion, Yan Xie asked Mrs. Yan to get it out of the quilt early. Yan Ruyu caught him sneaking out of the mansion. Yan Ruyu asked Mrs. Yan to keep a close eye on him, and don't let him go out again to cause trouble.

   Yan Xie was blocked by Mrs. Yan in the study, and listlessly read the articles left by Mr. Xi.

   "Mother, I've been watching for a long time, can I take a break?" Yan Xie asked resentfully.

Mrs. Yan glared at him and said, "It's only less than half an hour! How can you be inferior to your concubine's concubine!"

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

   "Can I be the same as him?" Yan Congming put down the article in his hand, leaned in front of Mrs. Yan, hugged her arm and said, "I am my mother's own, and my mother loves me!"

   "You!" Madam Yan was so elated by her son's rainbow fart, "Okay, can you take a break?"

  Yan Xie hummed: "I know that mother is the best! Much better than that dead girl!"

   "How do you say your sister?" Madam Yan sank.

  Yan Xie choked, and almost forgot that he was no longer the child in his mother's heart that hurt the most.

   Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and said in a low voice, "Mother, do you remember that a Taoist priest came to our family and said that my sister had no children in her 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 anything, so Mrs. Yan did not avoid him. I remembered these words, why can't he remember Confucius' books!

Mrs. Yan glared at her son angrily: "What nonsense? Are the words of the warlock serious? It's just a swindle! Doesn't your sister have a child now?"

   There are three more!

   Such a cute little thing, Madam Yan felt her heart melted when she thought about it.

  Yan Xie pouted: "The ghost knows if she gave birth to herself..."

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

   At this moment, the maid entered with the fruit basket: "Madam, the fruit you want has been picked."

  Yan Xie hugged his head and looked at Madam Yan defensively.

Mrs. Yan sighed helplessly, took the basket, and handed it to Yan Xie: "You, don't get along with your sister, she is also for your own good, so she won't let you go out to cause trouble, she will be back soon after entering the palace, You give her these fruits, so that you can coax her, give her a gift, apologize, you are a brother, what's wrong with pampering her?"

   "So many people dote on her, do you still miss me?" Yan Xie said that he didn't want to go.

   Mrs. Yan forcibly shoved the basket into his hand: "Wait a little longer, I don't think you'll ever want to leave the house in your life!"

   He is a dignified young master of Yan Mansion, and he is not yet a tough girl. Don't think he doesn't know, the servants will laugh at him.

  Yan Xie reluctantly took the basket and gave 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 all used for decoration.

Yan Xie waited impatiently, and flipped over the shelf at will, accidentally bumping into the vase on the shelf. He thought the vase would fall, which shocked him, but the vase only turned to the right. , The bookshelf suddenly moved and moved to the side, revealing a bare wall, and in the wall, there was an inconspicuous landscape painting hanging.

Yan Xie flipped open the landscape painting, and after the painting turned out to be a small square hole. Inside the hole were two porcelain altars, one large and one small, both white. The small one had a big fist. So big.

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

   He smelled it, a smell of burning rotten wood.

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

"what are you doing?!"

  Yan Ruyu's voice suddenly appeared behind him, causing him to stumble in fright and almost fell holding the jar!

  Yan Ruyu's entire expression changed, and he stepped forward in three steps, grabbed the jar from his hand, and then slapped him with a slap!

   It wasn't enough to finish all this. After Yan Ruyu put the jar away, she drew out the sword in the study and pointed at Yan Xie's heart.

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

Madam Yan was worried about her son, worried that he would anger her sister again. She had been wandering around the whole time, heard his cries for help, and hurriedly entered the yard, walked to the study, and saw that her daughter was stabbing her son with a sword. Die past!

   "Yu'er! Impossible!"

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

  Yan Ruyu was trembling with anger, and the red blood in his eyes swelled up, as if he was going to swallow and peel the person in front of him alive.

  Yan Xie had never seen her so terrifying, she stuttered when she spoke: "Mother...Mother save me..."

   "Yu'er! He's your brother!" Madam Yan said anxiously.

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

  Yan Xie rolled on the ground.

   "Yu'er..."

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

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

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

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

   "How did you talk? How could your sister hide such an unlucky thing?" No wonder Yan Ruyu wanted to kill him. With just his stinky mouth, Mrs. Yan wanted to beat him to death!

   Mrs. Yan didn't go to Yan Ruyu to find out what it was. In her opinion, it doesn't matter. Who doesn't have a secret? The daughter has always been sensible and has her own discretion in what she does. She doesn't have to stare at her like two useless sons.

  Yan Xie couldn't let it go for a long time, his mother favored Yan Ruyu, didn't think about Yan Ruyu's expression, and thought that Yan Ruyu was frightening him, but he understood that she really had the intention to kill him at that time.

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

   (end of this chapter)