The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 491 [V347] Bring Dabao home, the duel begins

  Nangong Yan didn't have the heart to take care of Nangong Li's little emotions. The three-day period passed in a flash. That would be her last chance. She must focus all her energy on the duel with the Great Emperor Ji.

   She knew that Dadiji had masters in her hands. She had taken it lightly many times, but she will never again.

   took a deep breath, holding back her agitated emotions, she looked down at the big treasure on the stool.

  I saw Dabao still staring at her with his **** eyes open.

   She sighed, reached out and rubbed his bare little head: "Just be as good as you are."

   But after Nangong Li walked out angrily, he sat down on the steps outside the house alone.

   He wondered who that man was, and what kind of relationship he had with his mother, and even more wondered if Yan Jiuchao had done such inhumane things to his mother, how could she still protect his children?

  Yes, he's a good hostage.

   But as long as he's alive, that's enough, isn't it?

  What does it matter if you torture him?

   They suffered so much at the hands of Yan Jiuchao, isn't it just right for the father to pay the debt?

  Nangongli will not admit that she is more jealous of Yan Jiuchao, not only because of himself, but also because he has given birth to several such excellent children, the seven-zhang little old man, the little highness of Nanzhao!

   He still remembered that when he was five years old, he accidentally strayed into the Golden Palace.

   He saw his grandfather sitting on the shiny golden dragon chair, and he walked up the steps curiously, only to take a few steps before being hugged by the grandfather's maid.

   He still remembers his grandfather's expression.

  Grandpa frowned, as if he had done something he shouldn't have done.

   So what about this kid?

  Why can he walk up, why can he sit on the dragon chair, and why is he holding the jade seal as a toy?

   Grandpa is too eccentric!

   "Li'er."

   When Nangong Li's eyes turned red with anger at her own thoughts, a very gentle voice suddenly came from behind.

  Nangongli's thoughts came to an abrupt end, he narrowed his eyes with anger, and a look of indifference appeared on his face: "What are you doing?"

   He didn't have to look back to guess who it was.

   Bai Qianli sat down beside him and looked at him dotingly: "What is Li'er thinking? So ecstatic?"

  Nangong Li said unceremoniously: "What are you doing? This king warns you, you'd better stay away from Di Ji, she is not someone you can provoke!"

   Bai Qianli was not annoyed by being murdered, she lowered her head and smiled softly: "Okay, I won't provoke her."

   His obedience made Nangong Li look slightly stunned, and Nangong Li said again: "You'd better leave here now and don't appear in front of us again!"

   Bai Qianli said: "I'm afraid I can't do this."

   It was only when he thought that this person was quite interesting, he turned his head and dared to disobey his orders, Nangong Li said displeased: "Why?"

   "You know why." Bai Qianli said.

Knowing some things is worse than not knowing, and if you guessed it, you have to pretend that you didn't guess it. Bai Qianli's words completely angered Nangongli, he stood up, pulled out the saber at his waist and pointed at Bai Qianli: "You count. What! It's also worthy of serving my mother!"

   The smile in Bai Qianli's eyes finally disappeared little by little. He raised his head, looked at Nangongli steadily, and said word by word, "I am your father."

  Nangong Li was furious: "You are talking nonsense!"

   "I don't." Bai Qianli said.

  Nangongli was trembling with anger: "Shut up for me! You are not my father! My father is King Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty! Not a face hidden in the deep mountains and old forests!"

  Even though he had guessed that his reaction would be like this, he was still disappointed when he saw it. Bai Qianli's heart was as uncomfortable as a needle pierced.

  Nangong Li clenched the sword in his hand, looked at his back and said, "Don't dream! You will never be my father!"

   "What the fuss!" Nangong Yan came out of the room and looked at Nangong Li coldly.

  Nangong Li also looked at her, his eyes were full of resentment, then he gritted his teeth, threw the sword in his hand, and rushed into the night without looking back.

   "Li'er..." Bai Qianli, who had just entered the room, heard the movement and turned around to chase after him.

  Nangong Li stopped him: "Don't worry about him, he wants to be willful, let him go."

   Bai Qianli worried: "It's so late, will it be dangerous for him to wander in the woods?"

  Nangong Yan frowned and said, "With Shura secretly protecting him, nothing will happen."

  Bai Qianli glanced at Nangong Yan and persuaded: "Don't be mad at him, blame me, I shouldn't tell him so abruptly about his life experience."

   In the past, Nangong Yan would not have agreed with him to do so, but now, these things no longer matter to her.

  Nangongyan said: "Such an old man is still acting like a child, Dabao is more sensible than him."

  Bai Qianli paused: "Dabao...is that child? Is he the flesh and blood of Yan Jiuchao?"

  Nangong Yan said indifferently: "Yan Jiuchao's eldest son is deeply loved by my father, and my father gave him all the imperial jade seals."

   Bai Qianli was surprised.

   The monarch loves this child so much, does he want to make him the heir?

  Bai Qianli thought that the child had called here, and he didn't seem to cry, and when he met strangers, he was even more cautious and afraid. From these two points alone, he was indeed not an ordinary child of luck.

   "Yan Jiuchao knows this place, will he come here?" Bai Qianli didn't hide Nangongyan's story about Yan Jiuchao's visit.

  Nangong Yan said coldly, "So what if you find one? Come one, I'll let Shura kill one!"

   "Big Treasure~"

   "Big Treasure~"

   "Where are you, Dabao?" Xiaobao took Erbao's hand and pushed open the door of a wing room.

   The two little guys poked their heads and looked inside. They were most afraid of the dark, but in order to find Dabao, they dared to walk in.

   "Come out, Dabao~" Xiaobao bent down and looked under the bed.

   "Dabao, you are not allowed to hide, we will admit defeat." Erbao opened the cabinet door.

  The two rummaged through the house, but there was no treasure, so the two walked out hand in hand and continued to search room by room.

Zi Su had just washed the dishes and came out when she saw the two walking down the porch, she hurriedly walked over and squatted down and said, "Oh, young master, aren't you asleep? Why did you come out again? I haven't put on my shoes yet, how cold the ground is. what!"

   "We can't sleep." Xiaobao said.

   "Look for Dabao." Erbao said.

  Zi Su felt sour in her heart and didn't know how to explain it to them, so she had to repeat the lines she made up early in the morning: "Didn't you say that Dabao went to the palace to accompany your grandma?"

   "Why hasn't he come back?" Xiaobao asked.

   "He..." Zisu said shyly, "I'll be back in two days."

   "Why don't you take us there? Grandma doesn't like us?" Xiaobao asked again.

   stopped Shi Su, how did Madam explain it? Let the two children joke around, she forgot the words!

   "Of course my grandma likes you, but we also like you. If you all leave, we will be sad too." King Yan appeared in time.

   Zisu heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and bowed: "Your Highness."

   "You retreat." King Yan said.

   "Yes." Shisu withdrew.

   King Yan walked up to the two of them with two pairs of small tiger-toed shoes, crouched down and held up their little feet one by one, and put the shoes on for them.

   King Yan took them back to the house, poured hot water, wiped their feet, and let them lie down in a soft bed.

  Erbao and Xiaobao reluctantly accepted the fact that the three brothers were not together because they accompanied different elders, but they still missed Dabao very much.

   "When will Dabao come back?" Erbao asked.

   This question was asked no less than a hundred times, and they answered no less than a hundred times. The King of Yan said patiently, "Two days later."

  Xiaobao counted with his hands: "Two days, let's say yes."

   "Yeah." King Yan nodded with a smile, tucked the quilts for them, patted their little shoulders, and coaxed them to sleep.

Ugh.

   The two little guys sighed in their hearts at the same time, they really miss Dabao.

   In the bamboo forest on the other side, Dabao also lay down, but no one coaxed him, only a dumb slave entered the house and turned off the light for him.

  He awkwardly took off his shoes, smeared and climbed onto the bed, put himself in the center of the bed, and pulled the quilt over it.

   He curled up small.

   rubbed his red eyes.

   Dabao is not cold.

   Dabao is not afraid.

   Dabao does not cry.

   Dabao must be strong.

  …

  After Erbao Xiaobao fell asleep, King Yan called Fuling and Yingliu to guard them while he went to Xiao Zhenting's yard.

   "Are you looking for the marshal? He's not here, so he went to buy me food." Shangguan Yan said, looking at King Yan who was visiting in the middle of the night.

   These two have pointed to Maimang since they met, and it is hard to imagine that King Yan would take the initiative to come to see Xiao Zhenting.

   "It's fine." King Yan had already guessed what Xiao Zhenting was going to do, not to buy food for Shangguan Yan.

   King Yan was right, buying food was just a cover, and Xiao Zhenting went out overnight to find Dabao.

   Bai Qianli's bamboo forest, he found the bamboo forest where Bai Qianli was.

The reason why he was able to find this place is also due to his high martial arts. Ying Shisan and Ying Liu overheard the news when they reported the news to Yan Jiuchao. He was not sure that Nangongyan would bring Dabao here, he just came to touch it. He took a chance, but as soon as he entered the woods, he felt an unusual aura.

   Xiao Zhenting paused suspiciously, and after thinking for a while, his expression changed slightly: "Asura!"

   As soon as he finished speaking, the breath of an inner force turned into a blade and attacked his life gate fiercely.

   Xiao Zhenting pointed his toes and flew up to avoid a blow.

The bamboo behind    was not so lucky. Hundreds of lush green bamboos were all broken under this qi blade.

   Xiao Zhenting's heart sank fiercely.

  What a powerful skill!

  Xiao Zhenting's internal strength is one of the few in the world, but if the blow just now was hard, he wasn't sure that he would be able to catch it as unscathed as he did to Palm Shura last time.

   Is the Shura here so terrible?

   The scary thing is not the Shura, but the three Shura!

   The three Shura released their internal forces at the same time, suppressing Xiao Zhenting firmly.

   One may have a chance to fight with one, and three are almost impossible to escape.

   Just as an Asura stabbed Xiao Zhenting ruthlessly with a sword, a white figure suddenly appeared and blocked Xiao Zhenting's body.

   "Stop!"

   Nangong Yan drank fiercely.

   The sword-wielding Shura turned around and brushed past King Yan's side.

  Shura's figure only appeared for a moment and then disappeared into the night.

   The suppression of the three Shura disappeared at the same time, and Xiao Zhenting was finally able to move. He covered his chest, swayed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

   "Are you all right." King Yan turned to support him.

   Shura's suppression is usually only aimed at warriors. People like Yan Wang who have no power to bind chickens are like ants in Shura's eyes. He didn't let the three Shura attack him when he approached or appeared, so he was still safe.

  Xiao Zhenting wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said forcefully, "What can I do? What are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up?"

  Asura crushes him to death, is it easier than crushing an ant?

   King Yan smiled lightly: "You go."

   "Who said he was going to let him go?" Nangong Yan walked over coldly, "I didn't keep the promise of the big match three days later, so I had to come to die early, so I took the life of Marshal Xiao!"

   It is not surprising that she can recognize Xiao Zhenting, after all, she has seen the portrait, and after all, she knows the inside story.

   Xiao Zhenting kept King Yan behind him.

   King Yan smiled: "It doesn't matter, she won't kill me." After saying that, he walked out from behind him and walked towards Nangong Yan, "Release Marshal Xiao."

   "Why did I let go..."

"I stayed."

   King Yan interrupted her.

  Nangong Yan's plain hand clenched suddenly.

   She looked into his eyes for a split second. After doing so many ruthless and cruel things to her, how could he still look at her with such gentle and harmless eyes?

   What did he take her for?

   Did he think she could still be used by him as obediently as before?

  Nangong Yan clenched his fists tightly and pinched his fingertips into his palm.

King Yan said softly: "King Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most beloved younger brother of the Great Zhou Emperor, the father of Yan Jiuchao, the family of the Great Emperor Ji, is more valuable than the Great Marshal of the World's Armed Forces, isn't it? "

   Xiao Zhenting frowned: "Hey! You should be selling pork!"

  Nangong Yan said coldly, "You are here to pick up Dabao."

   King Yan continued to keep his harmless and gentle eyes: "I didn't want to pick him up, I just stayed to accompany him. You can also have one more hostage, can't you?"

   "Then I might as well stay with both! Or... I'll just kill him!" Nangong Yan said, raising the sword in his hand.

   King Yan grabbed her sword: "Yan'er!"

  Nangongyan watched his hand cut blood on her blade, her chest heaving with anger: "You!"

   King Yan seemed to be unaware of the pain, so he looked at her so fixedly, and looked at her tenderly.

  Nangong Yan can't wait to stab himself to death with a sword!

  This man has hurt him so badly, yet he still wants to be soft-hearted to him?

  No, the former Nangong Yan is dead.

   She won't make the same mistake again.

   She will also use him once, just like he used her!

Nangong Yan withdrew the sword, looked at King Yan coldly, and then at Xiao Zhenting, who was on the side: "Alright, you stay, please go back to Marshal Xiao to bring news to the Great Emperor Ji, don't send people to die, three See you at the altar in the future!"

   Xiao Zhenting was "sent" out of the forest by Shura.

   King Yan followed Nangong Yan into the house.

  Nangongli had already returned. As soon as he walked out of the house, he met King Yan, and his eyes lit up: "Father!"

   King Yan glanced at Bai Qianli who was like a shadow in the corner, and said calmly: I am not your father, he is. "

  Nangong Li froze in place like a bolt from the blue.

   King Yan ignored him and went into the house to find his treasure.

   A few children always leave a light on when they go to bed, but in this room they can’t see their fingers, so you don’t need to guess how scared Dabao is.

   King Yan regretted not coming earlier.

   He walked to the bed and looked at the bulging mass in the quilt, his heart ached.

   He gently lifted the quilt: "Dabao, it's me."

   Hearing the familiar voice, he curled up into a ball, holding the small headed treasure in his small hands, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the sudden appearance of King Yan with red eyes.

   King Yan took the big treasure into his arms, let his small head rest on his neck, and his big palm gently caressed his back.

   Dabao's little mouth deflated, and he cried out loudly!

   Dabao is scared!

  Dabao is wronged!

   Dabao wants to go home!

   King Yan hugged the child who was crying and trembling in his arms: "Don't be afraid, Dabao, Grandpa will take you home soon."

   will definitely take you home.

  Xiao Zhenting went to Helian Mansion and told Yu Wan and Yan Jiuchao and his party about the matter in the forest. Helian Beiming and Yu Shaoqing were there, as well as grandma.

   Hearing that King Yan took the initiative to send himself back to Nangong Yan in order to take care of Dabao, the room was silent for a while.

   "Let's try to rob people." Yu Wan said.

   Xiao Zhenting shook his head: "I can't grab it, they have three Shura."

   Kill one, and there will be one less opponent in the big competition. It is with this idea that Nangong Yan is completely not afraid of them coming to the door.

   They also have Shura in their hands, but the duel is one-on-one, and now it's one-on-three. If they can't win, they will expose Shura.

   "Is there another way, grandma?" Yu Wan looked at their think tank, the old man.

   The old man was about to open his mouth to say something, but Yan Jiuchao said calmly: "Don't do anything, save the greatest strength, just don't waste his painstaking efforts."

  Three days passed like a white horse.

   The fact that the two emperors and concubines invited each other to a duel has been widely spread in the imperial capital. This is a once-in-a-century spectacle of prosperity. Before dawn, people rushed to the altar.

   They all wanted to meet the two emperor princesses, especially the great emperor princess who saw the head but not the tail of the dragon.

   (end of this chapter)