The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 403 [V259] One more update

Wutong Garden is as big as an independent house. Originally, according to the meaning of the old lady, Ying Thirteen and Ying Liu were the personal guards of the little grandsons, so they would just live in Wutong Garden, but it would be inconvenient to poke secretly. So they moved to Qixia Garden on the grounds that it was inconvenient for men other than the two to live in the same house with their master.

   In Qixia Garden, the two and Jiang Hai changed into their night clothes, while Qingyan and Yuegou changed into the outfits of two ordinary servants.

   They were able to sneak into the National Teacher Hall earlier, but now that Awei has been arrested, the guards of the National Teacher Hall are bound to become more and more strict, and it is unlikely to sneak in, so they can only sneak in.

   "Have you brought everything?" Qingyan reminded.

   Jiang Hai nodded, he looked at Moon Hook and Shadow Thirteen.

   Shadow Thirteen said: "I have nothing to bring."

   He is a killer, except for a sword is his own life.

   Ying Liu, who was not allowed to go together, muttered bitterly, "I really don't need to go? I'm very good."

   "You stay to protect the young master." Ying Shisan said.

  Yingliu took out a peach wood mirror that he carried with him and took a picture: "Alright, I heard that moonlight can also tan people."

   Shadow Thirteen: "..."

  People: "..."

   It is customary to leave Shadow Six. Originally in Da Zhou, if the two of them were not in a hurry, they would stagger their tasks and leave at least one to protect the young master.

   Shadow Thirteen really didn’t think so much.

   Shadow Six is ​​cute even if it gets dark...

   The cute Yingliu stared intently at the black beauty in the mirror, and waved at a few people: "You guys go, hurry up and come back."

   Several people left Qixia Garden and got on the carriage parked at the door.

  This carriage is a single-horse carriage purchased by Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen after they reunited in Xicheng. It is a first-class Maxima. To add more weight, they added a good horse of the same quality.

   Several big men put the silk and satin bought by Yu Wan and the ready-to-wear into the carriage. The carriage was pitch black, and the little black eggs were pitch black as well. Without opening their eyes, they simply blended into the night.

   Qingyan and Yuehook sat on the outer seat, Jiang Hai and Ying Shisan hung themselves under the carriage.

   I don’t know if it’s Qingyan’s delusion, the horses seem to be struggling a little bit, are they really that heavy?

  In the carriage, the three little black eggs blinked cutely.

  The carriage drove as fast as it could to the back door of the Guoshi Hall.

   "Who?" A guard stepped forward vigilantly.

  Qingyan took out the pair of cards from his bosom and said politely, "We brought the fabrics and clothes that Master Wanfeng asked for from the Silk and Satin Village overnight."

  The guard looked at the right card, then lifted the curtain with the scabbard to look at the fabric inside, and called his companion suspiciously: "You go and report to Lord Wanfeng, and the people from the Silk and Satin Village are here."

   Companion nodded and went.

   No wonder they were so vigilant, it was really just that the National Teacher Hall had just caught a little thief. If unknown people were allowed to sneak in at this time, then the guards really didn't need to continue their work.

   Companion came with Wanfeng.

  The guard gave Wan Feng a salute: "Master Wan Feng."

  Banfeng was young, but his status was not low. He looked at the people on the carriage and said, "It's what I want, why? Do I have to pick it up myself?"

  The guard said respectfully: "I don't mean it like that. The national teacher has orders, and the whole hall is under martial law. This is also for the safety of the national teacher hall."

   Wan Feng waved his hand: "Okay, let them send it in for me."

   "Yes." The guard stepped aside.

   Qingyan drove the carriage into the National Teacher Hall.

Ying Shisan and Jiang Hai restrained their breaths throughout the whole process, and did not tell anyone to notice their existence. Of course, it was also because of the wind that the guards did not thoroughly investigate the carriage, otherwise they would hold their breath and get under the carriage. Look and always see.

  Banfeng had his own yard in the Guoshi Hall. He took the carriage over there. Guessing that they were the people in the silk and satin village, Wanfeng had already sent out the servants in the yard before he went to pick them up at the back door.

   "No one, come out!" Wan Feng said.

   Shadow Thirteen and Jiang Hai came out from the bottom of the car.

  Banfeng thought it was only Jiang Hai, but when he saw Ying Shisan, he was stunned on the spot.

  Half...dead man?

   I don't know if they are surprised by their extra companion, or this companion is actually a half-dead warrior.

  The dead man can't be called a complete person, they are just a tool for killing people. When the tool becomes a defective product, waiting for their destiny, they can only destroy or discard it.

  Ying Thirteen was indeed thrown into the mass grave back then, and along with him were the half-dead men No. 17 and 8. They were splashed with kerosene, and only the sound of their bodies being scorched when the fire went down.

  Ying Shisan was the only one who escaped, but it didn't take long for the poison to attack. He lay on the side of the road waiting to die. At this time, Yan Jiuchao beat him and passed by.

  Yan Jiuchao squatted down and asked him, "Will you fight?"

"meeting."

He said.

   "Are you afraid of murder?"

   "Not afraid."

He said.

   He was picked up by Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao ordered someone to cure his poison pill, and then he became Yan Jiuchao's secret guard.

   They are also dead soldiers from the dead soldiers camp, but Ying Six is ​​much luckier than Ying Thirteen.

   Ying Liu was originally trained as a scout. He didn't suffer much, and he didn't swallow the poison pill. He came out to do the task, but he got lost and couldn't go back. He was sitting on the side of the road crying with a money jar.

   That was the first time Ying Thirteen saw a dead man cry.

  Like that, stupid to bubbling.

   In truth, Ying Liu is a serious slain soldier, and his background is higher than Ying Thirteen, but Ying Liu is not like a slain soldier, there is no murderous intent in his eyes, and his heart is clean.

  Ying Thirteen did not deliberately restrain his breath after getting off the carriage, and Wan Feng felt a suffocating murderous aura.

   He seemed to understand why the other party became their companion, even if it was a half-dead warrior, but his martial arts was probably the highest among them.

   That's weird isn't it? A half-dead man, how did he do this?

   Of course now is not the time to delve into this.

   "I've asked." Wan Feng said, "He's locked in a water prison."

   Several people nodded, similar to Jiang Hai's speculation.

   Wan Feng sighed: "My master thinks that you will save him, and strengthened the guard of the water prison. Now even I can't easily let people out."

   "Can you go in?" Jiang Hai and Qingyan asked in unison, it seems that they both thought of the same way.

   Wanfeng thought for a while: "I'll try."

   After a quarter of an hour, Qing Yan and Jiang Hai Yi Rong became the disciples of the National Master Hall, followed Wan Feng to the water prison, and Yue Hook and Ying Shisan lurked in the dark to meet up in case of emergencies.

   Guarding the prison gate are two dead men with golden masks and a younger brother who is a fan of wind.

   When the younger brother saw him, he smiled and said: "Brother Wanfeng, why are you here so late?"

  Banfeng didn't answer him, but said, "How was the interrogation? Did he explain everything?"

   The younger brother said angrily: "I don't know what that guy's mouth is made of. We have exhausted all the methods, but we still can't pry a word out."

   Hearing that they were exhausted, Qingyan's face sank.

A Wei is the youngest among them. Although they are always bullied by them, they are never willing to touch A Wei's hair. Damn National Teacher Hall, it is best not to let him find out that they have tortured A Wei. !

   "Is he a dead man? Why can't he pry open his mouth? Are you being lazy?" Wan Feng complained.

   The younger brother said in embarrassment: "How dare you? We have been interrogating him since he was arrested, but he doesn't recruit!"

"Master said that he sneaked into the National Teacher's Hall with impure motives, and he still has a party. Maybe they have already sneaked into the National Teacher's Hall at this time, trying to save him, you have to look at him. It's tight, the person who turned back is gone, and the master is to blame, and you all have to walk around without food."

   "It's natural!" the younger brother assured.

   "Forget it, they're all here. I'll go and see how the trial is going on inside. I can't find one, two, or three for half a day."

   "This..." The younger brother hesitated.

   "What? Can't I come in?" Wan Feng asked.

   The younger brother scratched his head: "It's not that I didn't let Senior Brother Wanfeng enter, it's because the national teacher has ordered that no one except him can enter the water prison without authorization."

   "Since it's Master's order, then I won't force it. I originally planned to help you with the trial..." Wan Feng said as he turned around without any force.

"Hey hey hey!" The younger junior brother was anxious to hold him down, that's how people are, the more you insist, the more suspicious you become, but the lightness of the cloud makes the younger junior brother feel that he is treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, "How about you? Senior Brother Wanfeng, please go in and help make up your mind, it's really not good, and I will say something nice for us in front of the national teacher, we really work hard, it's that guy, his mouth is too hard!"

   Wanfeng sighed: "I can't guarantee it will be successful, let's try it."

   "You watch closely, don't let anyone in." The younger brother ordered the dead man beside him, and led Wan Feng and his servants into the water prison.

   From a distance, Qingyan felt Awei's breath, and his heart tightened.

   Jiang Hai glanced at him calmly and shook his head at him.

  He understood, suppressed the tumbling in his heart, and followed Wanfeng and the disciple expressionlessly to the water prison where Awei was being held.

  Awei immersed most of his body in the icy pool water, his clothes were peeled off, and there was no trace of whipping on his shoulders exposed above the water, which made Qingyan feel relieved.

   Little Junior Brother said, "It's definitely not feasible for such a master to use punishment, so we gave him a lot of Gu, but he managed everything."

   It turned out to be a Gu, Qingyan smiled in his heart.

  Awei, the first villain of the ghost clan, is actually the most afraid of pain. How else do you think he became a master? Hit him with two whips and he'll do it all, you idiots!

  According to their plan, Wanfeng took the opportunity of interrogation to pass the key to Awei, and after they left, Awei quietly unlocked the lock.

Jiang Hai and Qingyan brought Old Cui Tou's drug, which had already been sprinkled in the prison without a trace. In less than half an hour, the guards and the dead in the prison would fall into a coma, and then Awei would be able to walk out of the water prison in a grand manner. .

   But the first villain, A Wei, didn't think so.

   He grabbed Wan Feng!

   Wanfeng, who has not had time to hand over the key: "..."

  Awei said aggressively: "Let me go, or I will break his neck!"

   This is villainous.

   This is very awe-inspiring.

   "..." Jiang Hai and Qingyan couldn't bear to look directly.

   "Hurry up and let go of Senior Brother Wanfeng!" The younger brother shouted fiercely.

  Banfeng is the direct disciple of the national teacher, and his identity is many times higher than that of a little scoundrel like them. If he has an accident in the water prison, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

  "..." Jiang Hai and Qingyan had to cooperate to perform.

   "You...don't be impulsive, say something if you have something to say!" Jiang Hai's tone was stiff.

  Qingyan said more than he did: "Let go! Let you go out! Don't hurt Senior Brother Wanfeng! He is the eldest disciple of the National Teacher. He is missing a hair, and the National Teacher will be anxious for you!"

   "Humph!" Awei decisively pulled out a piece of Fanfeng's hair.

  The plucked wind: "..."

  Because Wan Feng was being held hostage, Awei was released from the water prison after being released from the handcuffs. In order to avoid shocking the guards who came to patrol, Jiang Hai and Qingyan simply did both, knocking everyone out of the water prison.

   The dead man with the golden mask outside the door heard the movement, turned his head and went in, but let Ying Shisan who rushed up wiped his neck

   Wan Feng's heart skipped a beat, is this really a half-dead man? How can it be so fierce?

  Banfeng looked around: "You guys hurry up and leave, if you have half a cup of tea, the water prison will have to be discovered."

   "What do you do?" Qingyan asked.

   Wan Feng said: "You knock me out! Don't you..."

   Before the word "forbearance" was finished, Jiang Hai, Qingyan, and Awei all stretched out their fists and knocked him unconscious.

   However, just when a few people got into the carriage and were about to leave the National Master Hall through the back door, suddenly, a powerful breath came over the sky, causing Qingyan's chest to feel a pain, and a mouthful of blood came out.

   Immediately afterwards, Jiang Hai also vomited blood, and he and Qingyan both fell to the ground.

   Moon Hook insisted on taking a step, but with a click, he knelt down!

   Shadow Thirteen used his sword to support his almost crushed body.

  Is that person here? What a terrible breath!

   (end of this chapter)