The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

   Chapter 442 [V298] Beloved Mad Demon (two more)

   When Yu Shaoqing returned to his room, Little Black Jiang had already rested.

  Little Heijiang accompanies the old lady to play leaf cards during the day, and sneaks out to visit the casino at night. This is the advantage of living in the city.

  Yu Shaoqing doesn't dabble in this circle, otherwise he will definitely hear about a new and famous name that has recently emerged - Magic Gambler.

The reason why    got such a title is naturally related to her unparalleled gambling skills. After betting so many rounds, she was stunned that she didn't win a single game, and her luck was so bad, there really was no one else.

   But she still gambled big, and after one set, ten thousand taels were gone.

  The old lady gave her dear daughter-in-law endless money.

   But little black **** did not spend her own, she spent the next door.

   Every month when the night is dark and windy, a ghostly figure will flash into the next mansion and take the money from the warehouse.

  The king's inner servant is a good hand, but the accounting is a mess.

  The King's Chamberlain is confused: Every day, I feel that the money in the warehouse is a little less. What's the matter?

   On the other side, Yan Jiuchao also returned to the house.

   Yu Wan fell asleep with her son in her arms and left an oil lamp for him.

  The dim yellow light passed through the translucent curtain and fell on the figures of one big and three small, and the four people's breathing was even and long.

  Yan Jiuchao just listened and watched, his expression softened.

   He opened the curtain, sat down beside the bed, and looked down at his sleeping wife.

   Now even Yu Shaoqing knows about the Great Emperor Ji, so this silly girl is still kept in the dark, but speaking of this kind of thing may not make her happy, it will only make her feel more distressed for her mother.

  Yan Jiuchao was not in a hurry to tell her the truth, so he didn't wake her up, and just watched her quietly for a while before turning his eyes to the big treasure lying on her body.

   In the past, Xiaobao was the youngest, but the most domineering.

   Let this little overlord give up his "throne", which shows that Dabao is really wronged.

   Yan Jiuchao hugged Dabao.

   Big Treasure in his sleep suddenly left his mother and moved his body uncomfortably, but the moment he was nestled in his father's arms, he fell asleep very peacefully.

   Mother's embrace is good, but there is a sense of security that only a father can give.

   Dabao slept soundly.

  Yan Jiuchao looked at his son in his arms, and touched his swollen forehead with fingertips as long as jade.

   In fact, the swelling has subsided a lot, but it still makes Yan Jiuchao frown.

"Little Lord."

   Shadow Thirteen's voice sounded softly outside the gate.

   Yan Jiuchao put his son back in Yu Wan's arms, got up and went to the outhouse: "Come in."

  The door was unlocked, Ying Shisan pushed open the door and walked in.

   Ying Thirteen and Ying Six followed King Yan to the Queen's Mansion, and just settled down, Ying Thirteen came to return to Yan Jiuchao, and by the way informed Yan Jiuchao of the contact location.

   On the way, he heard something.

   Seeing Yan Jiuchao's cold expression, he guessed that those things were probably true.

   He paused, then asked, "Young Master, are the young masters alright?"

   Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "Dabao was smashed, it's okay."

  Ying Thirteen's expression turned cold. Several young masters suffered from urinating, and finally came back to their parents after all their hardships.

   "Have you all settled down?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

Ying Shisan nodded: "Yes, young master, the prince went to the house he bought in the suburbs, and he asked his subordinates and Ying Liu to help investigate some things, some of them were old things, and the other was with Helian's family. related things."

   "Oh?" Yan Jiuchao paused.

Ying Thirteen said: "My lord said that he has lost his memory from time to time over the years, but he has the habit of memorizing handwritten notes, so what he did in Nanzhao is probably traceable, and he is the only one in the long house. , he didn't leave a single word. He guessed that the general's infatuation was related to the female emperor's mansion, as did Heliansheng and the Tan family. Yes, this is intriguing.

   Wangye also said that his son is the son-in-law of the Helian family, and the affairs of the in-laws are his business. He wants to find out the evidence and give justice to the Helian family. "

   like what his father would do.

   Actually, don’t worry.

   King Yan could wait for the injury to heal before going back to work, but he didn't do it because he didn't want to let himself idle, because when he was idle, he would think, ask questions when he thought about it, and feel sad when he asked.

   Regarding Shangguanyan, the father and son tacitly did not mention a word.

   If you don’t mention it, it doesn’t mean you don’t know.

   From the moment he knew that he was King Yan of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he should have understood that Princess Yan had already remarried and married the famous God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

   "You came just in time, and I have something to tell you." Yan Jiuchao changed the conversation and told Ying Shisan about the day's affairs.

  Ying Thirteen then realized that what he heard from outside was just fur, that group of people not only bullied Fuling and the young master, but they were just insulting and beating, even innocent women and children can start, beasts are inferior!

  Yan Jiuchao said: "Call Shangying Liu and Jiang Hai, and they will find out those guys without a single one."

"Yes!"

  Ying Thirteen went to Qixia Garden, called Qingyan and Jiang Hai, and sent a flying pigeon biography to Ying Six, and the four went to arrest people in a mighty manner.

Catching a few beggars would not be difficult for them, but within an hour or two, all those who had touched Fuling and Dabao in the daytime were arrested. Not only them, but even the thorns who were shouting in the crowd were let down. Shadow Six pulled out.

   The group was taken to a house under the old name of Xiao Gu.

   "Kneel down!"

   Shadow Six kicked the last big man in.

   This big man is the thorn head who takes the lead in shouting during the day.

   He made a lot of money during the day, and went to the brothel at night to find a girl to be happy, but he took off his pants, and Ying Liu was pulled off the bed.

   He hurriedly fastened his trouser belt when he entered the yard.

   He was about to yell at the madman, when he saw the yard clattering to his knees on the ground, counting them one by two, all of them were acquaintances!

   One is the little beggar Huzi who smashed the big treasure in the daytime, three are the little beggars of his accomplices, and then there are Huzi's parents, and five common people who are hiding in the crowd to fan the flames.

   Counting him, it's all work.

  He realized something was wrong.

   Ying Liu is a scout, and his murderous aura is not heavy, but Ying Thirteen is different, none of them are good, and their eyes are so cold that they seem to tear him apart in the next second.

   The big man shuddered violently.

   Just then, the door creaked open.

  A man in a white robe walked out leisurely, his skin was like jade, and his body was tall, like a cold white moonlight, hitting people's hearts suddenly.

   Everyone was stunned.

   They all say that Prince Li is the most handsome man in Nanzhao, but looking at the man in front of them, they only feel that the most beautiful man in Nanzhao will be overshadowed.

  Yan Jiuchao stood still on the steps and glanced down at the people kneeling in the yard: "Who smashed this young master's son? Stand up yourself."

   His son?

   He is the father of several little guys?

   Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.

   They said, how could they be arrested in the middle of the night, and dared to be their own father who came to avenge their son.

   Huzi shrank into his mother's arms.

  The middle-aged woman hugged him, bowed her head and didn't move.

  Ying Thirteen walked behind Hu Zi and kicked him out!

   "Tiger!"

   "Mother!"

   The middle-aged woman rushed towards Huzi.

   Huzi also turned his head and extended his hand to his mother.

   But Jiang Hai kicked the middle-aged woman away.

  Huzi was so frightened that he was pissing.

   Hu Zi's father is also there.

   However, he was so frightened that he lowered his head and did not dare to say a word.

  Yan Jiu looked at Hu Zi expressionlessly: "Which hand hit it?"

   Huzi trembled like chaff, and silently put his right hand behind him.

   "Humph." Ying Shisan hummed coldly.

   Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "Chop it."

   "Mother-I don't want it!" Huzi cried in fright.

  The woman threw herself down on her knees and crawled towards Yan Jiuchao on her knees. She tried to grab the hem of Yan Jiuchao's clothes with her hands, but she asked Qingyan to stop him one step at a time.

   Such a wicked woman also wants to touch his Xiao Jiu Dynasty? There are no doors!

  The woman knelt under the steps, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Young Master, spare your life! Young Master, spare your life! Huzi is a child, he is ignorant! He accidentally hit the wrong person! Your lord, please spare him a lot!"

   Yan Jiuchao said: "It's okay to spare him."

  The woman's heart was relieved, and she secretly said that the young man was really soft-hearted and easy to talk. He could save his son by crying by himself.

   Yan Jiuchao said again: "Chop you."

  The woman didn't catch her breath and almost choked to death!

   "Father-Father... Young Master, what did you say?"

   Yan Jiuchao said lightly: "If you smashed this young master's son, you have to leave a hand behind."

The    woman was dumbfounded and said, "I...we...huzi...just smashed it lightly. Your son was not injured or bleeding. Why did he lose a hand?"

  Yan Jiuchao snorted: "Then you can also ask your father to chop off the hand of this young master.

  You don't have that good dad.

  My son has.

how? Are you not satisfied? "

   (end of this chapter)