The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 546 [V401] Three Little Black Eggs

  The mask had medicinal effects, and Yu Wan fainted as soon as it was attached to her face.

What happened after   , Yu Wan was not sure if it was a real fantasy. In a daze, she felt someone pinching her face and rubbing her stomach, not knowing what she was measuring.

   These consciousnesses were intermittent, and Yu Wan fell asleep again after a while.

  …

   The morning light was faint, the room exuded the curling sandalwood, and the tulle was blown by the cold wind.

  The Holy Maiden sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the face in the mirror for a moment.

  The holy envoy stood behind her without words, from the initial stunned to the helpless now, the ghost knows what she has experienced as a holy envoy.

   "Saint." She whispered.

   "Yan Jiuchao." The saint interrupted her, "Is this the name she was reading in her sleep?"

  The envoy nodded: "It seems so."

  The Holy Maiden raised her hand and took care of Li Yun's temples: "It turns out that the man's name is Yan Jiuchao, and his name is pleasant."

   looks handsome too.

   Of course, the Holy Maiden didn’t say that.

   The saint looked at the bronze mirror and raised her hand to caress her cheek.

   "Like?" she asked.

The holy envoy hesitated, saying that it didn't look like a fake, after all, it was made out of that face, but it's not entirely true to say that it was carved out of a mold. After all, no matter her body shape or face, that woman's body is too meaty. .

The Holy Maiden understood what she was having doubts, looked at her face in the mirror, and said lightly: "There is not a poem in the Central Plains, 'You will never regret when your clothes grow wider, and you will be haggard for Yixiao'. She disappeared for more than ten days. Tossing and turning, sleeping and eating is difficult, and losing weight is inevitable."

   "But..." The holy messenger hesitated again.

  The Holy Maiden looked at herself in the bronze mirror and murmured, "But she is pregnant, so I should also have a happy pulse."

This is an unexpected discovery. That woman eats and eats all day long, and her body is full of flesh. The lump of flesh on her stomach makes people feel like fat. is pregnant.

   This news, apart from the saint, is only known to this confidant saint.

The holy envoy walked to the door, looked at the empty corridor, closed the door, inserted the latch, and carefully paced back to the saint: "Holy, I don't understand why you do this? If you don't want to marry Sikong Second Young Master...I mean, if you want to find someone else to marry you...you can choose from the holy messengers, I believe there must be a more suitable person."

  The Holy Maiden did not speak.

  There are some things that can be told to the Holy Envoy, and some thoughts that are hard to tell.

"What should I do if something goes wrong while visiting the church? What if she reveals her identity on the wedding hall?" No matter what the envoy thinks, this method is too risky. As a confidant of the saint, she naturally understands that the saint does not look down on Sikong. For a **** like Yun, the Holy Maiden has big ambitions, and the marriage with Sikong Yun is just a stepping stone, but... this stepping stone is the heir of the Sikong family. what!

   "If the saint doesn't dislike it, her subordinates are willing to serve the saint." The saint knelt down. She was not saying this for her own selfishness. She and Sikongyun never had any unreasonable thoughts.

  The Holy Maiden didn't seem to hear her words, so she took a bright and attractive hairpin and put it on her hair bun.

   She has been a saint without dust since she was born, and she has never been dressed so brightly.

   A trace of novelty flashed across her eyes.

The holy envoy on the side looked at her increasingly out-of-control appearance, and she was about to become an ant on the hot pot. She was chosen to be next to the saint at the age of five. At that time, the saint was less than two years old, which is an exaggeration. For example, she grew up watching the saintess. The saints have many rules and have long developed a temperament to focus on the overall situation. However, since the death of Lan Mei, the saints seem to have changed as a person, and even have a rebellious temperament. .

   That night...what happened? !

   Of course, strictly speaking, it wasn't that night that made the Saintess do this.

   The Holy Maiden went to find the woman every three to five times, and she always came back with a dark face, but she couldn't help but come to the door the next day. The Holy Envoy could clearly feel the changes after the Holy Maiden's relationship with her.

  But... I'm obviously there, isn't it just some nonsense about you scolding me and I scolding you? Which sentence did the saint hear to her heart?

  The holy envoy dares not complain.

Although it is incomprehensible that the saint made Yu Wan pretend to be married, it is much easier to accept the saint pretending to be the envoy Yu Wan. From the envoy's point of view, the master of the family must do this to prevent that man from taking advantage of the wedding. The sun is trying to save people, and pretending to be Yu Wan can give a man a fatal blow when he is not prepared.

   "Where's the medicine?" The saint reached out to the envoy.

"Do you have to disguise the pulse like this? He's not a doctor." The holy envoy muttered and poured a bottle of dark pills into the hand of the saint, "The effect of the medicine is ten days, after ten days, the happy pulse It's gone."

  The Holy Maiden took the pill without saying a word.

   "You retreat." The saint said.

  The holy messenger said: "Tomorrow we will get married, my subordinates will stay and serve you."

  The saint put on a pair of white jade flowers and said, "Just go and serve her, and when you are by her side, no one will be suspicious."

   "...Yes." The envoy went to Yu Wan's house according to his words.

  The Holy Maiden picked up the grate, combed her delicate bangs, then bent the corners of her lips in satisfaction, got up and left the temple.

  …

   In the east courtyard of the city, three little buns sat on the threshold, looking at the direction on both sides of the street.

  Xiaobao stood up first, walked to the center of the street, probed his head and said, "Why hasn't Mother come back yet?"

   Soon, Erbao also stood up, walked over to his younger brother, and looked around with him: "I want my mother to come back."

   Dabao is the eldest brother. He didn't show it on his face and words like the two younger brothers, but he couldn't help but write it in his eyes.

  The three of them waited here every day before dawn. They didn't give up until the sun was setting. After more than ten days of exposure, they managed to raise the white fat man back, and they both turned into little black eggs.

  The three little black eggs touched the hair Zhuangzi on the little bald head, the hair has grown out, and I want to shave my head, my mother will come back and shave her head.

  Awei cooked the goat milk that the three loved the most, put it in a small bottle and gave it to the three of them.

   The three of them grabbed the small feeding bottle with both hands, looked at Shi Paste aggrievedly, and handed the small feeding bottle back.

   Don't drink milk (first sound) Milk, use grandma, and come back in exchange for mother.

  Awei let out a low sigh, took the hands of the three useless disciples and led them back to the yard.

  The three of them turned their heads one step at a time, waiting to see their mother until they entered the room.

When the    saintess arrived at this alley, what she saw was the scene of three little black eggs looking back eagerly. Those three unbelievably beautiful little faces were very similar to the face that had amazed her all her life.

   Do you already have children? Still three.

  Third births are too rare, and such healthy and beautiful ones have never been seen before.

  The Holy Maiden touched her fake belly and hesitated whether to walk over now.

   Although her injuries have long since healed, if she is discovered, she will die.

  In the space of hesitation, a familiar black figure came out, tall and straight, with a mask of blue face and fangs.

is it him?

  Xu is because he didn't fight, the breath on his body was much lighter, but he was still recognizable.

   The saint looked at him fixedly. The first reaction was not to walk over, but to step back. However, at this moment, the man seemed to notice something and looked in the direction of the alley.

   At a glance, he saw the Saintess who had no time to escape. He was stunned for a moment, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes under the mask. Then, he strode toward the Saintess.

   Saintess suddenly became nervous.

   I can't tell if it's because of a guilty conscience or because of throbbing.

   He stopped a step away from the saint and looked at the saint up and down: "You..."

  The Holy Maiden took a deep breath, covering up the flash of guilty conscience, lowered her eyes and said softly, "I escaped."

   "How did you escape?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

   This voice is lower than I imagined, but with this face, it sounds good.

The saint thought about Yu Wan's voice and replied softly: "Sikong Mansion is about to get married, the saint called me to the temple, I hid it in the shopping cart while she was choosing the wedding dress, and came out. ."

   "You've lost weight." Yan Jiuchao said distressedly.

   The saint said in a wronged tone: "I miss you and my son these days, my chest is stagnant, I have trouble sleeping and eating, and I was taken to the temple for three days without a drop of rice..."

   "I made you suffer." Yan Jiuchao stretched out a powerful palm and grabbed the weak and boneless hand of the saint.

   The Holy Maiden grew up so big and had never had skin-to-skin relationship with a man, not even Sikong Yun, when she was suddenly held by her hand, she shrank back in shock.

   "What's wrong?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

   "No, nothing," said the saint.

   The saint raised her eyes and stared at the mask, hesitating for a while, then raised her hand and took off the mask.

   Seeing that haunting face, the saintess let out a long sigh.

   "Why are you looking at me like that? I have something on my face?" Yan Jiuchao said.

   Saintess shook her head: "No, I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to take a look."

  Yan Jiuchao looked at her tenderly and indulgently and said, "I planned to rescue you on the wedding day, but who would have thought that you were so smart and escaped by yourself. Are you hungry?"

   Saintess opened her mouth: "I..."

   Yan Jiuchao looked at her slightly bulging belly and smiled softly: "You're not hungry, he should be too."

   The saint's eyes flashed.

  Yan Jiuchao pulled her hand again, this time, her fingertips moved, but she did not pull out her hand.

  Yan Jiuchao led her to the other end of the alley.

   She looked at the yard behind her: "No... go back?"

   Yan Jiuchao said: "Take you to a good place."

  The Holy Maiden lowered her eyes and glanced at the interlocking hands of the two. Her heart beat faster, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

   "Yan... Yan Jiu Dynasty."

"Ok?"

  The Holy Maiden's other hand touched her slightly hot cheek: "It's nothing, I'll call you."

   The wind picked up, Yan Jiuchao took off his cloak, draped it gently on her body, and tied the ribbon for her, with gentle and focused eyes.

  The Holy Maiden was originally just curious and had lived for so many years without knowing the meaning of love, but at this moment she looked at him and felt his thoughtful remarks, as if she understood the little happiness that the woman inadvertently revealed.

   To be spoiled by such a perfect and dedicated man, there is probably no woman in the world who can withstand it.

   "Okay." Yan Jiuchao tied the ribbon, gave her a doting look, and pulled her slightly cold little hand, gently but not frivolous.

  The Holy Maiden let him hold her hand and walked into the crowd of cars.

  Yu Wan fell asleep for a long time, and when she woke up, it was the wedding day.

   She was groggy and felt that her body was not her own. Someone helped her into the tub and bathed and changed her clothes.

   "You all go out, I'll just serve the saint."

"Yes!"

   Saintess... what Saintess?

  Yu Wan opened her eyes half awake, and saw a face that was not unfamiliar, but due to the efficacy of the medicine, her reaction was slow, so it took a long time to recognize that the other person was the saint's confidant.

   Isn't she going to serve the saint? What are you doing to yourself?

   The envoy brought the soapy pancreas with the scent of flowers, and carefully took care of her long hair for Yu Wan.

  Yu Wan was leaning against the tub, and she became more and more sober as she pushed her back and forth.

   The holy envoy stood behind Yu Wan, but she had not yet noticed that Yu Wan had opened her eyes.

  Yu Wan looked around and was immediately a little stunned.

  What's the matter with this house full of Chinese characters? Could it be that the Holy Maiden's wedding, even the house where she is a hostage has to be filled with joy?

   "Saint Envoy Li, the flower oil of the Holy Maiden is ready."

   Outside the screen, a maid made a report.

   "Bring it in," said the angel.

"Yes."

  The maid took the flower oil into the room, and the holy envoy dipped a little with her fingertips and gently smeared it on Yu Wan's hair.

  Yu Wan sensed something was wrong now, why did she use it on her head while talking about something dedicated to the Holy Maiden? Also, when the Holy Maiden got married, what did she dress up? The Holy Maiden's wedding has been so particular about taking the hostages back?

   bang bang!

"what!"

   Something was broken in the house.

  The envoy hurriedly bypassed the screen: "What happened?"

   "Report to Saint Li, the bracelet was accidentally broken."

   "Forget it, I'll go to the warehouse to pick up another pair. You guys are here to guard, don't go in and disturb the saint."

"Yes!"

   Saintess?

  Where did the saint come from here?

  Yu Wan looked around, but didn't see the second figure, she propped her hands out of the tub, wrapped her robes, and walked out of the screen strangely.

  The maids in the room clattered to their knees: "Holy maiden!"

   Yu Wan was taken aback! ! !

  Yu Wan looked back, no, no saintess...

   Up to this point, Yu Wan didn't realize that she had changed her face, until she walked to the bronze mirror by surprise and took a closer look, she was dumbfounded.

  This, this, this... this is not her face!

   When Yu Wan touched her head, the "Holy Maiden" in the mirror also touched her head; Yu Wan pinched her ears, and the "Holy Maiden" in the mirror also pinched her ears. What's going on? How did she become a saint?

  Yu Wan subconsciously touched her stomach.

  Fortunately, fortunately, the belly is still there!

   is not another crossing.

   However, how could she put on the face of a saint?

She has been in a coma for several days, she hasn't eaten much, and everyone is thin, but she is still a little plumper than the saint. It's just that these people don't look sideways, they don't notice it at all, or even if they notice it, they don't even notice. Dare to doubt the saint.

Yu Wan looked at herself in the bronze mirror again. Since her body was her own, it seemed that this face was forced to act. As early as in the young master's mansion, Yu Wan had seen a special mask. It is called a human skin mask because it resembles a complete face.

   Could it be that he also had that thing stuck on his face?

   It is said that the character mask cannot sit too big, otherwise it will fall off easily.

  Yu Wan winked at the mirror and puffed her cheeks.

  The maids secretly glanced at the saint with twitching facial features, so scared that they almost didn't kneel on the ground!

  Can't get down...

   Yu Wan frowned oddly, and started to uncover it again.

   "This is too well posted."

   I can't even lift it off! ! !

   "I said it all, these things should be moved to the wedding room in time!"

The voice of Saint Envoy Li came from down the corridor. Yu Wan recalled the unusual reaction of Saint Envoy Li, and determined that she was the accomplice of the saint. Yu Wan took a cloak, put on the hat, and went out without looking back. .

  The holy envoy entered the room and saw that the tub was empty, and immediately frowned: "Where's the holy woman?"

  The maids said in unison, "Go out."

   "Awake?" That medicine can at least last through the bridal chamber...

  Everyone looked at her in confusion, why did she wake up?

   "Not good!" Li Shengshi walked out with a cold gaze.

Yu Wan still remembered the road when she came, and only this road. After leaving the temple, she had no choice but to go back to Sikong's house. Today is the big day for Sikongyun and the Holy Maiden. The house is busy and the people are very busy. In a hurry, for a while, no one noticed her.

  Rao is so, she still dare not take it lightly.

   She hurried towards the entrance of the secret passage.

   At this juncture, I am afraid that only Mingshan can make her hide.

  However, in order to prevent accidents from guests, the secret passage of Mingshan has already been guarded by the guards.

  Yu Wan secretly said something bad, and turned around to find another hiding place.

   Right at this moment, Saint Messenger Li chased after him with a flower branch and a few trustworthy Messengers.

   (end of this chapter)