The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 412 [V268] You are King Yan (two more)

   After saying this, the concubine fainted because of the intense pain.

   Zisu and Fuling tidy up a wing room, Jiang Hai carried the person into the room and put them on the bed with a new mattress.

As long as the three of them were not deaf, they could hear the conversation. The masked son was the concubine of the Queen's Mansion, but he was also the father and king of Yan Jiuchao who had passed away for many years. Abandoning his wife and children to become Nanzhao's concubine?

  Everyone asked intently, but they were so frightened by Yan Jiuchao's face that was cold enough to freeze to death that they couldn't say a word.

   Just didn’t say anything, and people didn’t want to leave.

   "Do you have anything else to do?" Yan Jiuchao asked coldly.

  The crowd shook their heads like a rattle.

   We just wanted to see the excitement.

   "Let's all go out, block the light!" Old Cuitou blasted Jiang Hai and Qingyan away.

   Although the four of them walked out of the house, they strolled around the yard, grabbed a skewer of skewers and squatted down on the window sill.

  The matter of Xiao Jiuchao, even if you kill him.

   crunch——

  The window lattice was pushed open.

   The four peasants squatted and raised their heads in unison, facing Yan Jiuchao's frosty face.

   "Eat, eat skewers?" Yue Hook handed out the plain skewers in his hand.

   "Doctor Cui, your medicine box." Shi Su brought old Cuitou's medicine box over, "Do you need to prepare hot water?"

  Old Cuitou took out a small packet of herbs from the box: "Boil this first, bring it to a boil over high heat, and simmer for a quarter of an hour."

   "Okay!" Shisu took the medicine bag and went.

  Old Cuitou then instructed: "Fuling go to the flower house to pick some honeysuckle and come here."

The flower house in the East House was originally built by the old lady to make the little grandson happy overnight, but the three little black eggs went to disaster every once in a while, and the exotic flowers and plants were too frightened to open them. Planted some ugly herbs in it.

  Poria picked the honeysuckle and poured a bucket of cold water.

  Yu Wan started cleaning the honeysuckle.

   While cleaning, she did not forget to look at Yan Jiuchao's expression.

The seemingly playful and unruly son is always unpredictable in his heart. For example, Yu Wan can't guess what he is thinking, but he can be dragged in by her, and she did not turn around after she let go, which means that In fact, he also wanted to find out what happened to the concubine.

   He has a bad temper, but he never takes it personally.

   When necessary, amazingly calm.

  Yu Wan thought that if she were herself, she would definitely not be able to do better than him.

   After the honeysuckle was washed, Poria took part of it to boil water, and left the other part to be mashed into juice by Yu Wan.

  Old Cuitou handed Yu Wan a pill: "This, mash it up and mix it with honeysuckle."

  Honeysuckle has the effect of detoxification, but I don't know what the pill is for. Yu Wan smashed the pill and asked softly, "Just now you said that he asked people to give medicine, is it poison?"

  Old Cui Tou said: "It's not poisonous, but it's not a good thing either."

   "What do you mean?" Yu Wan was puzzled.

  Old Cui Tou pinched one of the prince's forefingers, pierced the fingertip with a gold needle, and dripped a drop of blood on the herb, only to see that the yellow blade of grass turned red at a visible speed.

  Old Cui Tou sighed: "As expected, it's Soul Eater."

   "Soul-Eating Herb?" Yu Wan has read so many medical books, and has learned medical skills from Old Cui Tou for so long.

Old Cuitou explained: "In fact, it is a weed that grows on the edge of the cliff. It has the effect of repelling insects and itching when used externally, but its juice has hallucinogenic effects. Otherwise, headaches, dizziness, hallucinations, severe cases, may damage a person's memory, if it is more severe, he will become a fool. This leaf is the soul-eating grass leaf, and he has the medicinal properties of soul-eating grass in his body. make it red."

   "So it is." Yu Wan took the leaf and looked at it, "So, he doesn't remember the past, is it because of Soul Eater?"

  Old Cui nodded: "It should be like this."

   Knowing that the concubine was Queen Yan, Yu Wan thought more than once why he would abandon Yan Jiuchao, until just now she saw the look he looked at Yan Jiuchao, which was not the look of a man who abandoned his wife.

  Yu Wan turned her head, looked at Yan Jiuchao in the dark and said, "Yan Jiuchao, he didn't want you on purpose."

   He just got someone drugged and forcibly wiped the memory from his mind.

  Yan Jiuchao turned his back to the light, his whole face was in the dark, Yu Wan couldn't see his expression, but she could feel the aura around him was colder.

   I don't know whether this coldness is because he abandoned his biological father, or the culprit behind the scenes that forced his biological father to abandon him.

  Old Cui Tou said again: "The other party's dose is well controlled, and it didn't hurt his mind."

   Then of course it can't hurt, otherwise who would like a fool?

"Is that the maid?" Yu Wan murmured, she thought of the mother and child that Mrs. Yao had met in Yancheng. The child was a few years younger than Yan Jiuchao, which was not exactly the same age as Nangongli. ?

   Could it be that the mother and son who haunted Yancheng were Nujun and Nangongli?

   Yu Wan had met Nangong Li, but she couldn't remember what Nangong Li looked like.

  I heard Mrs. Yao say that she is very similar to Yan Jiuchao, so it is calculated that Nangongli is also like King Yan?

   "Doctor Cui, the medicine is ready!" Shisu entered the house with a bowl of steaming concoction on a tray.

   "Let's put it there." Old Cui pointed to the table.

  Perilla placed the tray on the Eight Immortals table.

  Old Cuitou pulled out several gold needles on the acupoint of the prince, and said to Yu Wan, "He woke up in a while, and let him take both medicines."

   "Where's the honeysuckle dew boiled with Poria?"

  Old Cuitou snorted: "That's for you! Eat such a hot thing on a hot day, don't you see every one's mouth swollen!"

   Yu Wan covered the mouth of the little sausage.

  Old Cuitou packed the medicine box.

   Yu Wan pursed her lips and asked again, "Then how can he be? Can he remember what happened in the past?"

  Old Cuitou picked up the medicine box and said, "This depends on his fortune. If it is poison, I will solve it. This is not a poison, so there is no solution."

   Saying it is equivalent to saying it in vain, Yu Wan pouted, thinking of something, took off the mask on his face and said, "What about his scar? Can you go?"

  Old Cuitou glanced calmly: "I can't go, it's too long."

   is too deep.

   I really don’t know how to do it, I’m not showing mercy at all.

  Old Cui was sleepy, yawned and went back to the house.

   About a quarter of an hour later, the concubine woke up. The first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to look for the shadow of Yan Jiuchao in the house.

  Yu Wan turned the wick brighter, walked to the bed and said, "Yan Jiuchao has returned to Wutong Garden."

  The prince was stunned: "His name is Yan Jiuchao? Which Dynasty?"

   "The Great Zhou Dynasty." Yu Wan said.

   "It's the same as what I thought." The concubine bowed her head and showed a smug smile.

   Even if I don’t remember this person, I still feel happy when I mention him.

   "Drink the medicine first." Yu Wan didn't intend to interrupt his thoughts about her son, but if she didn't drink the medicine, it would be cold.

  The consort took the medicine bowl and drank the medicine without saying a word.

  Looking at this posture without frowning when drinking the medicine, it is exactly the same as Yan Jiuchao, worthy of being a father and son.

   "And this." Yu Wan handed over a bowl of pills mixed with honeysuckle, and the concubine also took it all according to the order.

   Yu Wan handed him a candied fruit.

   He was stunned.

   He didn't have the habit of eating candied fruit, but seeing the serious look on the little girl's face, he still took it and ate it.

   is very sweet.

"Okay." Yu Wan finished packing her things, clapped her hands, and sat down on the stool in front of the bed, "Now we can get down to business. My name is Yu Wan, Yan Jiuchao's wife and your three little grandsons. Mother, but my name in Nanzhao is Yanwan, and Yan Jiuchao's name is Helianchao. He is the eldest young master of the Helian family. already."

   The amount of information that came suddenly was a bit large, and the concubine was stunned for a while. Yan Jiuchao got married, and he has three children. Has he become the eldest young master of the Helian family?

   What is all this about?

  Yu Wan said: "The process is a bit tortuous. I can't explain it to you for a while and a half, and there are some things I prefer to tell you personally. Do you still remember who you are?"

  The concubine said dully: "White... Calyx tribe."

  The white calyx clan is a bullshit, it's all a big nonsense made up by the queen! You are the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty! King Yan, who is below one person and above ten thousand people!

   Yu Wan made a rare **** in her heart.

   She wasn't in a hurry to tell everything. After all, some things were unfounded. It was by no means an easy task for him to doubt a person by his side who had been with him for more than ten years.

   "You saw Yan Jiuchao before, how could you not remember it?"

  The prince said: "I have been injured in the head, and from time to time I forget what happened."

  Yu Wan said again: "Then, didn't the people in your house tell you? One of the times, the little princess was also present, didn't she tell you?"

   The concubine shook his head.

   Yu Wan is not surprised at all, she can give him Soul Eater grass, what else can't be done? I was afraid that the concubine would have an emotional difference after seeing Yan Jiuchao and Xiaobao, so the queen simply gave him a bowl of medicinal soup to make him forget what he saw and heard.

   The prince had countless doubts in his heart, but he didn't know which one to start with.

   Suddenly, Yu Wan grabbed his hand, pierced his finger with a gold needle, and dripped a drop of blood on a yellow leaf.

  The leaves turned eerily red.

   He widened his eyes: "This is..."

Yu Wan said sternly: "The leaves of Soul Eater Grass, you have the medicinal properties of Soul Eater Grass in your body, so it will turn red. These medical books have records. If you don't believe it, you can go back to the library of the female emperor's mansion to find it. have a look."

   "I don't believe you," said the consort.

   That's good, because I was slapped, and there is no record in the medical books.

   "Can I, can I meet him?" The concubine looked at Yu Wan expectantly.

  Yu Wan said regretfully: "Enough has happened tonight, let him be alone for now, they all live in the imperial capital, and there will be opportunities in the future. It's just you..."

   Yu Wan paused and sighed, "Don't forget him anymore."

   Consort's heart was like being pricked by a needle.

   Later, the concubine left for the palace.

   Before leaving, he pointed to the leaves on the table: "This, can you give me some?"

  …

   is more revealing.

The lady    was wandering under the corridor.

   "Your Highness, it's getting late at night, why don't you go to rest first? The concubine will be back in a while." The maid on the side whispered comfortingly.

  How can the lady rest?

   Didn't you agree to have dinner with your son tonight? It's so late, where is the concubine?

  Isn't it possible...to meet that child again?

  No, not possible.

  There is no such coincidence in the world!

   "Your Highness! Your Highness! The concubine is back!" A little maid took small steps to report.

  The female monarch sighed in relief, supported the golden hairpin on her head, and waited in place with an elegant and dignified smile.

   After a while, he saw the figure of Qing Jun walking towards him.

   She stepped forward with a smile, took his hand gently and said, "Where did you go? Why did you come back so late?"

   Consort said: "I bumped into an old man on the road, and just sent him back."

  The lady said warmly: "This kind of thing, just leave it to the next person to do it, why do you bother to run by yourself? In case, the origin of that person is unknown, wouldn't you put yourself in danger?"

   "I know what I know," said the consort.

  The lady smiled and nodded, and entered the room with him: "It's too late, I'll let Cong'er and Xi'er go back first, don't miss the time for the family dinner tomorrow."

   "I know." The consort responded.

  The maid asked the maid to bring a basin of water, and twisted the towel herself to wipe the hands of the concubine: "Have you not eaten yet? I will let someone pass the meal."

   The concubine was not hungry, at least not in his heart, but he didn't say, the maid instructed the maid to pass a large table of sumptuous dishes.

   He simply swallowed.

The lady    saw that something was wrong with him and wondered, "What's the matter? Is the food unpalatable?"

   The concubine put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "I seem to remember something from the past."

   "What's the matter?" the lady asked calmly.

   The concubine frowned and thought for a while: "I forgot all of a sudden."

  The lady lowered her eyes and silently took a bite.

  After dinner, the concubine went to take a bath, and when she returned to the house, the lady was already sitting in the room waiting for him, with a steaming bowl of medicine in her hand.

   "It's time to drink the medicine." The lady said softly.

   "Yeah." The concubine replied, "I have a book left in the study, go and fetch it for me, I want to look at it later."

The lady    said softly, "Okay, what book is it?"

   Consort said: ""National Policy Theory"."

  The lady went to fetch the book.

  In the world, the only one who should call her to do things like this is the concubine, but instead of being angry, she is happy.

   Ascertaining that she was far away, the concubine took out a piece of soul-eating grass from the Helian Mansion from his sleeve.

   He dipped his fingertips in the concoction and dripped it on the leaves, and he saw the yellow leaves turn red with a swish.

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   (end of this chapter)