The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

  Chapter 456 [V312] The truth of flesh and blood, Jiu Ge abused the scum (two more)

   The night is slightly cool.

   King Yan sat in front of the windowsill and quietly stared at the direction of the courtyard.

  Yingliu has been meditated in the yard. The flowers and plants are still eye-catching, but they are as noble as the King of Yan. I have never seen any kind of famous flowers and plants, but they are just looking at things and thinking about people.

  Yan Jiuchao didn't bother him immediately, but stood behind him and stared at his back.

  After a few days of not seeing him, he lost weight again and sat there alone, even the corners of his clothes dangled in loneliness.

   After standing for some time, Yan Jiuchao finally said softly, "Father."

   King Yan regained consciousness, turned his head slowly, and said in a hoarse voice, "You are here."

   It is not surprising how Yan Jiuchao found this place.

   Whether Ying Thirteen and Ying Six told him, or Xiao Zhenting left a message at Helian Mansion.

  Whenever he wants, he can always find him.

Yan Jiuchao put the food box in his hand on the table in front of him: "Nanzhao does not have steamed cakes from the north, this is made by a cook who has been to Dazhou, with bean paste stuffing, sweet-scented osmanthus powder, sprinkled with white sesame seeds. ."

   When you are sad, you always want something sweet. Even though King Yan couldn't eat it, his son bought it, and he still tried hard to eat it.

  Thinking of something, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I remember that you also liked steamed cakes when you were a child. I don't know all these years..."

   Halfway through his words, he paused.

  Yingliu told him that Cong'er was poisoned and couldn't taste it for many years.

   Now I can barely taste a little sour and spicy, but it's not the taste of normal people.

   King Yan's heart filled with a layer of guilt: "Cong'er, do you blame King Father?"

   "What's your fault?" Yan Jiuchao asked back.

   King Yan opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak some words.

   Of course he didn't say it, that doesn't mean Yan Jiuchao couldn't guess.

  Yan Jiuchao poured him a cup of tea: "Don't think about it, it's all over."

   After a pause, Yan Jiuchao said, "Don't be sad either."

You still have me.

  The father and son were both people who spoke little. They sat for a long time without saying much. Yan Jiuchao asked King Yan to rest early, and he went to Ying Liu and Ying XIII's house.

   The two expected him to come and waited in the room early.

   "Young Master." The two bowed.

  Yan Jiuchao entered the room expressionlessly.

  Yingliu scratched his head and asked in a low voice, "Is your lord okay?"

  The two of them didn't receive news beforehand, and they didn't know that Xiao Zhenting and Shangguan Yanhui came to the imperial capital and moved here.

   King Yan and Shangguan Yan faced each other for a moment, and Ying Liu's heart almost jumped out of his throat!

   He couldn't imagine how such a couple who had been separated for more than ten years would face each other again. Shangguan Yan cried like that, showing how uncomfortable it was. The lord didn't cry, but wouldn't the lord feel uncomfortable?

  Ying Liu looked at the thin back of the prince, and always felt that his heart was dead.

   All this was caused by that crazy woman Nangong Yan, Ying Liu hated her!

   Ying Thirteen was not as excited as Ying Six. Although he felt sorry for the prince and the young master, his heart was cold.

   Yan Jiuchao's face, as always, could not see sadness or joy, he said lightly: "Is there any harvest these days?"

  Shadow Thirteen said: "There is no one from Helian's family for the time being, but Wang Ye and Nangong Yan have found out a little."

   Yan Jiuchao said, "Speak."

Ying Thirteen raised the insensitivity to the extreme, made sure that no one around was eavesdropping, and then looked solemn, and said, "Nangong Li is not the prince's flesh and blood, nor is Nangong Xi, the child who appeared in Yancheng and was bumped into by Mrs. Yao. ...it's totally fake!"

  …

  The lanterns are on.

  Yan Wang strolled in the noisy street market.

   This is the annual lantern festival in the capital. In previous years, it was held on the Qixi Festival, but this year it was postponed to the Zhongyuan Festival due to the severe drought.

  Perhaps because of the long wait, the lantern festival this time was much more lively than in previous years.

King Yan went to buy a box of steamed cakes. When they returned to the place, they disappeared. King Yan looked around, and finally, in front of a vendor selling lotus lanterns, he saw the woman wearing a lavender corset. The Pingting Shadow.

   He walked over happily, approached her behind him, pulled the hand, and put the steamed cake in her hand: "Yan'er!"

The    woman turned around and stared at him dumbfounded.

   "Yeah!" King Yan's expression changed, and he quickly let go of her hand. The hot steamed cake fell to the ground. He took a step back and bowed politely, "I recognized the wrong person, sorry!"

   King Yan walked away in embarrassment.

  Nangong Yan stared blankly at the back of his leaving, and asked the dark guard beside him, "Who is he?"

  The secret guard said: "If Hui Di Ji, he is King Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the younger brother of today's sage."

  Nangong Yan pouted and said, "How does he know my name is Yan'er?"

   Dark Guard said: "He said he made a mistake."

  Nangong Yan raised his eyebrows: "The ghosts believe!"

  Dark Guard: "..."

   "Yan'er!" Nangong Li murmured, imitating his tone, with a smirk, "It sounds so nice."

   "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness!"

  Nangong Yan was shocked and woke up from her sleep. She looked at the cold cage and the maid who shook her awake. It took a long while to realize that she was in the cell of Dali Temple.

   "Why are you here?" Nangong Yan asked.

   This female envoy is the queen's personal maid, always waiting by the queen's side.

"Niangniang can't worry about you, and let the servants come to see you. You are thin, and the servants told you not to wake up. I thought you fainted, and dared to call the imperial doctor to see you." The female envoy said, showing joy. expression.

  Nangongyan gave her a strange look: "What do you mean by that expression?"

  The maid said happily: "Congratulations, Your Highness, you are happy!"

  Nangongyan thought he heard it wrong: "You, what did you say?"

  The female envoy said: "The imperial doctor has given you a pulse of joy, you are happy! The slave will go to report to the empress, the empress will be very happy when she finds out, and your majesty will be happy too!"

   The monarch and the queen love her, and they will naturally be happy for her pregnancy, but the first person that flashes in Nangong Yan's mind is not the queen or the monarch.

   "Is there any news about the concubine?" She grabbed the hand of the female envoy and asked.

  The maid's smile froze, she shook her head, and said, "No."

Nangong Yan thought for a while, a flash of light flashed in his mind, he firmly grabbed the female envoy's hand and said: "I know where he went... You let me out, I want to tell him the news! I have his flesh and blood. He's going to be a dad...he'll be happy...he'll be happy..."

   It is said that tiger poison does not eat offspring, and King Yan does not want to see her again, but she is pregnant with his flesh and blood, can he not return to her side?

   He had the heart to leave Nangongli and Nangongxi because they were not his blood.

   Blood is thicker than water.

   How much he loves Yan Jiuchao, he will love the fetus in her womb just as much.

  The maid said: "This... Your Highness... I can't take you out privately... If someone finds out..."

  Nangong Yan said sternly: "No one will find out! I and my mother will protect me in everything! No one will blame you!"

"But……"

   "Don't be so, I'm pregnant now, are you trying to disobey me and make me move?"

   "The slaves dare not!"

  Nangong Yan's eyes turned cold: "Then give me the token soon!"

"……Yes!"

  The female envoy handed the token of leaving the palace to Nangongyan, exchanged clothes with Nangongyan, and she replaced Nangongyan and stayed in the prison, while Nangongyan disguised as a female envoy and left Dali Temple.

   King Yan had bought several houses in the imperial capital. Nangong Yan probably didn't know the general location, but she was not sure where King Yan would live.

   She rode alone in the carriage and wandered the street for a long time, and finally, near Surabaya Street, she heard the voices of a few little black eggs.

  This place is very far from Helian's house. Those little things will appear here, it must be because King Yan lives nearby.

  Nangongyan asked the driver to stop the carriage, and she followed the noise of several children to find the streets of Surabaya Street.

   At this time, Yu Wan had already brought the three noisy little guys back to King Yan.

   She has to go to the opposite thing, and the courtyard door is left open.

  Nangongyan pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

   "Ahhh! Don't don't!"

   is Xiaobao's protest not to take a bath.

   "Then you are a dirty baby." Er Bao said disgustedly.

   "You are the dirty baby!"

   "I'm not! You are!"

   "Dabao, tell me! Who is the dirty baby?"

   "It's you, it's you! Slightly!" Erbao stuck out his tongue.

  Xiaobao is not to be outdone: "A little bit!"

  The yard is full of the noise of two treasures.

  Nangong Yan touched her belly, which was not yet pregnant, and a trace of tenderness passed between her eyebrows.

   After waiting for so many years, I finally got what I wanted.

   She doesn't have to envy anyone anymore, she has a consort's child.

   She found the study.

  This is the favorite place for the prince-in-law to stay.

   The consort sat quietly on the chair by the window, just as he once did in the Queen's Mansion.

   With just a back view, Nangong Yan burst into tears uncontrollably.

   Holding her stomach, she choked and said, "Consort."

   The concubine ignored her.

   He didn't even look back.

   This made Nangong Yan's heart cold, but she was not discouraged, she is not alone now, she has his child.

   He loves the child the most, doesn't he?

She took a few steps gently and said in a trembling voice: "I know that it was all my fault in the past, and you won't forgive me if I say anything. I'm here today, not to ask you to forgive my fault, I just want to tell you You, I'm pregnant."

   As she spoke, she shed a line of tears.

   She dared to take a step forward: "I am pregnant with our flesh and blood, you can not forgive me, but you can't have this child, and you don't want him to be born without a father.

  I promise you, I will listen to you in the future, as long as you are willing to come back to me and my child, I can not be the queen, I can accompany you back to Dazhou and be your Princess Yan.

  The two of us, walk far away, stay away from court disputes, stay away from right and wrong, this time, I will try my best to be a good wife. "

This is what she said from the bottom of her heart, but it was in such a devastated environment that Nanzhao had such a big thing, and it was impossible for her to stay there. Except for the scorn of thousands of people, there was nothing left, and now the queen is protecting her She, but the queen will always die one day. Once the queen is gone, what will she use to compete for the throne with the great emperor Ji who owns the sacred object?

   Instead of this, it is better to fly away with this man.

   "You...you talk."

  The concubine never said a word, and Nangong Yan couldn't help but panic: "Are you really so heartless that you don't even care about your own flesh and blood?"

   As soon as she finished speaking, the man in the chair finally reacted.

   I saw him turn his head lightly, revealing that handsome and indifferent face.

  Nangongyan saw that face clearly, and his heart was shocked: "Yan, Yan Jiuchao?"

   She staggered back a few steps and looked at him in disbelief: "You... how come you are here?"

   As expected of a father and son, even the backs are so similar, and even the royal temperament is the same.

  Yan Jiuchao stood up and walked towards her with a cold expression: "You just said, what do you have?"

  Nangongyan's heart was beating for a while, but when she thought of the fetus in her womb, she suddenly felt confident. What if he hated her? She was pregnant with his half-brother, unlike Nangong Li, this time it was the real thing!

   She straightened her waist and said arrogantly: "I have the flesh and blood of your father! You better not act rashly!"

   "Chi~" Yan Jiuchao raised his finger in disdain.

   Shadow Thirteen came out of the dark.

   Nangong Yan was shocked, but before she could recover, Ying Shisan slapped it down with a palm.

  Nangong Yan only felt a huge internal force hit her, a cramp in her stomach, and something warm flowed down her legs.

   She fell to the ground!

   She stretched out her hand and touched her skirt, but it was covered in blood.

   She was stunned!

  Yan Jiuchao slowly walked in front of her, looked down at her condescendingly, his eyes were cold: "Now, is there any more?"

   (end of this chapter)