The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Chapter 411: 【V267】Father and son meet again, confess the truth

   Chapter 411 [V267] Father and son meet again and confess the truth

  The old man who didn't realize what was going on at all, opened and closed his eyes, uh... he left the house?

  Shura was not very gentle, and hung him on a tree branch.

  The old man hangs so pitifully, he can't go up or down.

   But don't say, the view here is good, you can see most of the female emperor's mansion, the female emperor's mansion is beautiful, and the night is charming, he admired it very much.

  The tree branch endured the weight it should not bear, and finally was overwhelmed and broke with a click.

  The old man fell down without any resistance. Fortunately, he did not fall directly to the ground. A carriage galloped past, and he fell on the horse's back. After a bit of buffering, he rolled to the ground.

   In such a deep night, there was not a single pedestrian on the street, how could the driver expect a person to fall from the sky.

  The horse was also frightened, and let out a hissing roar.

  The coachman instinctively reined in the reins and stopped the carriage.

"What happened?"

   asked the person in the car.

  The coachman said: "If you go back to the concubine, a person just fell from the sky and hit our horse!"

  The prince opened the curtain, looked at the old man by the roadside and said, "Go and see how people are doing."

   "Yes, Consort!" The coachman jumped off the ground.

  The old man was dizzy from being hit, and a big bag was knocked on his forehead.

  The coachman walked over and found that it was an elderly man. His worries were even worse. It was hard for a young boy to stand it just now. He wouldn't directly kill him, would he?

  The conscience of heaven and earth, he tried very hard to see the way, it really wasn't him who bumped into it, but if someone dies, the life will be counted on him and the concubine no matter what.

   Just when the coachman was in shock, the old man suddenly gasped, and the coachman was so frightened that he almost didn't kneel on the spot!

   "Help me, give me a hand." The old man saw the young man beside him and gave him his hand.

   "Yes, is it a living person?" The driver stretched out his hand tremblingly and quickly touched the back of his hand. It was hot, yes, he helped him sit up.

   After sitting up, the old man's breathing became much smoother.

   "Are you all right?" the consort asked.

   "Go back..." The driver was about to call the prince-in-law, and when the words reached his lips, he remembered that the prince-in-law was traveling in a low-clothing suit and didn't want people to know his identity, so he said, "It doesn't seem to be a big problem if you go back to the master."

  The concubine opened the curtain further, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, where do you live? I will take you to the hospital first, and then inform your family."

  The old man waved his hand: "You don't have to go to the hospital, just take me back."

  The Queen's Mansion is far away from Helian Mansion, and his old legs won't be able to reach tomorrow.

  The prince thought for a while: "It's better to find a nearby medical clinic on the way back."

   "I have a doctor at home," said the old man.

   "In that case, let the old man get in the car." The prince-in-law said politely.

  Ah, actually let a dirty old man ride with the concubine in the same carriage, the driver is a little unhappy, but the concubine made the decision that the eight horses could not be pulled back.

  The driver had to politely invite the old man into the car.

  The coachman was also the one who was placed in front of the concubine by the queen, but after so many years, he has long regarded the concubine as the real master, and he will not disobey the order of the concubine, nor will he expose things that should not be exposed.

   However, he would also consider his own safety. For example, the concubine had been to the Helian Mansion and had seen a certain eldest young master. The lady warned him not to say it, but he didn't say it.

   Of course, it's not all because he is greedy for life and fear of death, but some things are meaningless. The worst outcome is that he is driven away, and another coachman comes, maybe he is not as loyal to the concubine as he is.

   "Sit tight, the carriage is leaving, where are you going?" the coachman asked.

   "Helian Mansion," the old man said.

   The driver's expression froze for a moment.

   The concubine also paused.

  The driver said: "How about you go back first, master, I... I'll take it to the old man myself."

   The Queen's Mansion is right in front of you. The concubine can get off the car and walk back. You don't have to worry about this trip, but for some reason, the concubine wants to go.

   "No," said the consort.

  The coachman couldn't, so he had to bite the bullet and drive the carriage to Helian Mansion.

  The old man pressed his aching head.

He was really stunned, and he didn't even bother to look at the man in front of him. Although he had never seen the concubine of Nanzhao, if he looked at where he appeared, then look at the mask on his face. , it should not be difficult to guess his identity.

   About half an hour later, the carriage arrived at Helian East Mansion.

  The old man got off the carriage with the help of the coachman.

  The old man thanked the concubine: "I'm home, thank you so much for this son."

  The concubine lifted the curtain of the car and looked at the towering gate of Helian Mansion. For some reason, an inexplicable emotion surged into his heart.

   He hesitated for a while, then asked, "You... live here?"

  The old man replied, "This is my friend's house. I'm staying here temporarily. I have nothing to do. I'll go first."

   After saying that, he turned around and was about to knock on the door of Helian Mansion.

  The consort in the car suddenly said, "Can I go in and sit?"

  Uh... It's so late, it's not good...

  I’ve seen someone who is happy to help others, but have you never seen someone who has to sit at someone’s house after helping others?

   This person doesn't look like a wicked person, and if he is really a wicked person, then entering the palace is no different from going to hell.

  The old man nodded: "Okay, you can come with me into the house."

  The driver scratched his head anxiously, what are you doing? It's enough to come here, why did the concubine go in so loudly? Go back and let Her Royal Highness find out, I have to give you another bowl of medicine!

   The concubine got off the carriage.

  The old man knocked on the door: "It's me."

   The servant opened the door respectfully: "I didn't see you going out today, are you the back door?"

  The old man said solemnly, "I flew out."

   The little servant said hahaha: "You really know how to joke!"

   These days, no one believes the truth. The old man pointed to the concubine beside him and said, "I had an accident on the way. This young master brought me back, and I invited him to the manor to sit down."

"Sit... Sit..." It was so late, the little servant was puzzled, but he didn't dare to keep people out. The general explained that the people who lived with the eldest young master were all the distinguished guests of the Dongfu, let them Respectful as a master.

  The young servant opened the red door, invited the old man and the concubine in, and took a lantern to light the way for the two of them.

  The landscape of Helian's Mansion is not as good as that of the Queen's Mansion, especially in the dark at night.

   His heartbeat began to quicken and his emotions became full.

When    was passing through the Quyou corridor, a drunken woman bumped into him, and he was not angry.

   "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The little servant apologized for the wine woman.

   Consort smiled slightly: "It's okay."

   The little servant was taken aback, uh, this guest is really good-natured.

   The servant sent the two to Qixia Garden and then returned to the outer courtyard.

   At this hour, Qixia Garden was a little noisy.

   must have found that he was gone, the scene was out of control, the old man shook his head, this group of little fools can sometimes be half-dead in popularity, and sometimes they are so warm that their hearts are burning.

   "Do you live here?" the consort asked, looking at the hidden courtyard gate.

   His heart was beating more and more, as if something was dragging him behind the door, he didn't wait for Mammy to answer, just raised his head and pushed open the courtyard door.

   The old man who took a step slowly: "..."

   The door opened.

   A smell of barbecue came to me.

   The old man's brow instinctively wrinkled, and the next second, he was dumbfounded.

   What did he see?

  The flowery yard, the bright bonfire, and a crowd of people sat together to roast, meat, and eat!

  The old man was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe what he saw!

  One, two, three, four...eight!

   It's all there!

  He was kidnapped, these little conscientious people didn't go to save him, but sat in the courtyard to eat and drink? !

   "Oops." Yu Wan, who was stringing meat skewers with Shisu and Fuling, suddenly stopped, "Did we forget something?"

  The crowd fell silent.

   After a while, Qingyan slapped his thigh: "I didn't take jealousy! Xiao Jiuchao is the most jealous!"

  Yan Jiuchao gave him a cool look.

   "I'll get it, I'll get it!" Qingyan went away with a smile.

   The corner of the old man's mouth twitched.

   "No, not this." Yu Wan said thoughtfully.

   "Ah, I remember!" Jiang Hai patted his thigh, stood up, and went to the old man's house.

  Old man: Hmph, you have some conscience.

  Jiang Hai came out holding a sealed wine jar, and whispered: "Excellent flower carving!"

  The old man was so angry that he fell backwards!

   "It doesn't seem to be either." Yu Wan frowned and thought for a while, "Are you missing someone?"

   The dim eyes of the old man reunited.

  Qingyan and Jiang Hai exchanged glances, and suddenly they said in unison, "Old Cuitou!"

   The old man who can't wait to die on the spot: "..."

   Even Old Cui Tou is more important than him? !

  I really want to beat these little brats to death! ! !

   "Oops!" Yu Wan found the person at the gate of the courtyard, stood up in a daze, the meat skewers in her hands fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Hey, Awan!" Qingyan grabbed the meat skewer, but he didn't get it, he exclaimed in pain, and then saw Yu Wan's stunned expression, he looked in the direction Yu Wan was staring at, and then the The kebabs also fell off.

  Old man: Finally found out that I was gone? Guilty? Are you too ashamed to be yourself?

  Yu Wan walked towards the two in a daze.

  The old man stretched out his hand and said nonchalantly: "Okay, I know you are not the reason..."

   "You are... the concubine?"

   The old man was halfway through his words and was interrupted by Yu Wan's astonished voice.

   He didn't have time to be surprised by the concubine Yu Wan said, but felt that he was really unlovable tonight...

   Yu Wan's voice was not loud enough, but it was enough for a group of experts in the yard to hear it. Everyone froze, and the noisy yard instantly fell silent.

   Yan Jiuchao's piece of barbecued meat was brought to his lips, but suddenly stopped.

  The yard was eerily silent.

  Yu Wan had never seen the concubine, but when this man appeared in front of her eyes, she still recognized him at a glance. It could not be said that it was the breath that was very similar to Yan Jiuchao, or the mask that was rumored to have never been taken off.

   She thought, that time on the first floor, even if she didn't hear his conversation with the little princess, as long as she saw him, she would still not mistake him.

   "Yan Jiuchao." Yu Wan turned her head and looked at her husband who had an indifferent expression.

   "Cough!" Qingyan cleared his throat and winked at Awei and Yuegou. The two of them had no tacit understanding with him on weekdays, but tonight they understood it for the first time.

   The three put down the skewers and quietly left the yard.

   Afterwards, Jiang Hai, Shisu and Fuling also returned to their respective houses with interest.

"Is it delicious?" Old Cui Tou walked over happily. As soon as he entered the yard, he realized that the atmosphere was not right. He looked at the crowd and the stranger who appeared out of nowhere. He wondered, "Who is he?"

  The old man walked away angrily.

   Yu Wan also entered the study without a word.

   "Hey, why are you all gone...?" At the end of the sentence, the voice gradually faded, and Old Cui Tou shrank his neck angrily, grabbed a few skewers of barbecue, and silently entered Grandma's house.

  The only thing left in the huge yard is Yan Jiuchao and his consort.

   Yan Jiuchao didn't move or look at him.

   On the contrary, the concubine quietly walked towards this side.

  Yan Jiuchao fed the piece of roasted meat that had cooled down into his mouth and ate slowly.

   The consort sat down on the wooden bench opposite him.

   Although the weather is not as hot as the midsummer, it is not as cold as expected. The bonfire on the side is burning cracklingly, and sweat drips from the foreheads of the two of them.

   Yan Jiuchao ate meat.

   The consort watched him eat meat.

   Neither of them spoke.

  The people who hid in the room stuck their heads out of the cracks in the door, secretly watching the movement of the two.

  Apart from Yu Wan, no one knew what the relationship between the concubine and Yan Jiuchao was. They only thought that the two were so weird, one stared at them and the other ignored them.

   Finally, it was the concubine who broke the silence of each other.

   He looked at Yan Jiuchao and said softly, "You..."

  Yan Jiuchao didn't give him a chance to speak further, put down the skewers, and said lightly, "I'm full."

   After saying that, he stood up unceremoniously and was about to go back to Wutong Garden.

As soon as the concubine entered the door, he saw this face that was seven or eight similar to himself. It didn't look like he was old. There was a hideous scar on his face, and the person in front of him seemed to be all he had when he was young. appearance.

   That's weird isn't it?

   The concubine covered his heart.

  He was very excited here, and he didn't know what was wrong.

   Seeing that the other party was about to leave, he suddenly stood up: "Wait! I...I have something to ask you!"

   seemed to realize that his tone was too strong, he pinched his fingers helplessly and said softly, "Can I ask you a few questions?"

   The concubine of the majesty's palace, when was there such a lack of confidence? Even when he had an audience with the monarch, he was not chaotic, but facing this young man, his heart became extremely uneasy.

  Yan Jiuchao didn't look back, just stared at the boundless night, and said indifferently, "I want to ask if I am doing well or not, I want to ask why I came to Nanzhao, it has nothing to do with you."

   "Yes, yes, yes! It has something to do with it!" Yu Wan pushed open the door of the study and rushed out, hugging her husband's arm, hooking with her toes, and closing the courtyard door.

   "Speak up if you have something to say." She said to Yan Jiuchao.

  Yan Jiuchao was filled with a powerful hostile aura, but he was not willing to push her away, but he still refused to respond to the concubine.

   The concubine's expression was a little stunned, as if he was reminiscing what Yan Jiuchao said.

  Yu Wan was torn between whether she should call him concubine or father-in-law. Looking at her husband's stinky face, Yu Wan decided not to be so close to him.

   "What do you want to ask?" Yu Wan said.

  The prince returned to his senses, looked at the little girl, and at the young man she was holding, and said, "I want to ask who he is."

   Yu Wan's eyes widened: "Your son! Haven't you recognized it yet? You went to Helian's mansion... Didn't you come to find your son?"

   came to the door in the middle of the night, and she thought that he recognized Yan Jiuchao afterwards and came to reunite with Yan Jiuchao.

   "Is he my son?" The consort was taken aback.

   What is the reaction? Yu Wan was at a loss: "You've seen him several times. He looks so similar to you, have you ever doubted that he is your son?"

   "How many times have you met?" The concubine was stunned again.

"Yeah, I met once at Tanghulu shop earlier, and then Xiaobao slipped out of the house. You two met once in a restaurant, let me think about it..." Yu Wan can't think of it, but it's not a lot of times. , Counting this time, it has been three times!

   "I thought you were here to recognize your son." Yu Wan said.

   "I sent the old man back." The consort said.

   It turned out that she was sending grandma back, and Yu Wan felt that her husband's face was getting colder.

  Yan Jiuchao pulled out his arm, took Yu Wan's hand instead, and led her out of the courtyard coldly.

   "I don't remember." The consort looked at the backs of the two and said.

   The pace of the two of them is a meal.

   "I...I..." The prince-in-law tried to think about it, but the more he thought about it, the more his head burst.

   "You, what's wrong with you?" Yu Wan sensed that something was wrong with the concubine, his entire face was white, and cold sweat on his forehead was swishing out of pain.

  Old Cuitou strode over, pinched the concubine's wrist, and frowned after taking the pulse: "He has been prescribed medicine."

   Fat and early chapter, please praise me!

   Recommend my friend Xueyan Tianwen "The Farmer's Little Doctor's Wife".

   Old Wang Cheng shamelessly bought a girl from Hualou, who was as beautiful as jade, but the girl was stabbed to death by his son with a sword.

   The old prince was so angry that he drove his son out of the palace, and he couldn't go back to the palace without being summoned. What a miserable man!

  Su Xiaoxiao is that girl, what a miserable transmigration girl!

   woke up again, looked at the environment, did he cross again? Become a miserable peasant girl this time?

   When she saw the little devil who 'killed' her, her face darkened, and she was actually saved.

   "Don't think I dare not kill you, I'm much harder than you," she said.

  Jun Yuyan disapproved and rubbed her stomach, "Little one, I'm hungry, let's go and cook, and we will depend on each other from now on."

   (end of this chapter)

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