The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

Nangong Yan has lived half her life and has seen countless people. She thinks she has a vicious eye for people, but she stumbles at the hands of Yan Jiuchao time and time again.

How could there be such a man in the world?

Said he was heartless, and he was willing to accept his father who had abandoned him for more than ten years.

It is said that he has a conscience, but he lost his half-brother without batting an eyelid.

Nangong Yan recalled the evaluation of Yan Jiuchao by the envoys who had been to the Great Zhou Dynasty when they returned to China, without exception, they were all two words - madman.

This man is indeed a lunatic, but he is much scarier than a lunatic.

He has the fearless courage of a lunatic, as well as the omnipotent arrogance of a lunatic, but a lunatic has no brains, but he does. Every step he takes seems random, but in fact he walks on the opponent's death spot.

Not to mention, he also has a chilling heart.

Nangong Yan was born to win. As the emperor of Nanzhao, she has never been afraid of anyone since she was born. She was afraid when facing the monarch, and she was apprehensive when getting along with the son-in-law, but it really made her feel a fear in her bones , Yan Jiuchao was the first.

Facing him, she seemed to tremble even in her soul.

Of course she hated him too!

He hated why he didn't die early in Dazhou, why he appeared many years later, breaking the peaceful life between her and her son-in-law.

The originally happy and healthy family became disorganized because of his arrival.

The son-in-law didn't want her anymore, the monarch also disliked her, and even the people of Nanzhao began to spurn her because of the woman he brought.

What did she do wrong? To end up like this!

Naturally, Nangong Yan would not think that all the faults were actually on her own. The real family was the three of King Yan. Holy idea.

What she is suffering now is nothing but the repercussions and bitter fruits of the sins she made.

Nangong Yan thought that she wanted to surprise her son-in-law full of joy, but in the end Yan Jiuchao was completely shattered. The only bargaining chip was gone, and the son-in-law would not return to her...

Nangong Yan was so angry that she passed out.

"Young Master." Ying Thirteen looked at Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiu said expressionlessly, "Throw it out."

"yes!"

Ying Shisan grabbed Nangong Yan's skirt like a sack, and threw it out in disgust.

King Yan took a bath for the three little guys, and led the three of them out of the bathroom, and the three went to lie down on the bed obediently. King Yan's clothes were wet, and he went back to the house to change into dry clothes.

On the way, he met Yan Jiuchao.

Yan Jiuchao said: "Nangong Yan came here."

King Yan's expression was very calm. If you look carefully, you will find a trace of indifference: "What is she here for?"

Yan Jiuchao said truthfully: "She said she is pregnant, it's yours, I see her, she just got pregnant not long ago."

King Yan paused: "I don't have it, it's not mine."

After speaking, he entered the house.

He didn't ask to see her, and he didn't ask how Yan Jiuchao dealt with her.

The lie that has been woven for more than ten years has been exposed. What about that woman has nothing to do with him.

She is pregnant, and if anyone is pregnant, she will not do anything about him, because she doesn't care, so she doesn't feel sad.

After King Yan closed the door, he looked in the opposite direction, which was where Shangguan Yan lived.

"Young master." Ying Shisan came over, "My lord..."

Yan Jiuchao said: "He's not stupid, doesn't he even know if the piece of meat in Nangong Yan's stomach is his own? The matter of Nangong Li has been in the past for too long, and it is difficult to trace it back. He has not lived in a muddle in the past few months." .”

King Yan has a pure nature, and when people hurt him, the pain he endured is unimaginable, but because of this, he put away all his confusion.

Yan Jiuchao is a thorn growing on the edge of a cliff. He has lived under the calculations of various people since he was born. He is dark, cold, cruel, and ruthless, but King Yan is different. He still grew into a naive temperament.

It's no wonder that Nangong Yan has been deceived for many years, he never thought that there would be such a dark side in this world.

Ying Thirteen is glad that his young master did not inherit the simplicity and kindness of King Yan, but inherited the ruthlessness and cruelty of the late emperor. The young master grew up in a much more difficult environment, but any slightest soft-heartedness has already been gnawed by those people. There are none left.

Yan Jiuchao brushed off his wide sleeves: "Okay, it's time to meet that person."

That person was supposed to be seen by King Yan.

After Keying Thirteen thought about it, he decided to report to the young master first.

Yan Jiuchao went back to the house, told Yu Wan that there is no need to wait for him when going out, and then took Ying Liu and Ying Shisan to a very secluded courtyard in the city.

This yard is built in a bamboo forest, away from the hustle and bustle, quiet and pleasant.

There are many powerful golden-faced soldiers guarding all around.

But it's not difficult for Hui Ying Shisan, his current skill has improved a lot, after about a hundred moves, the eight golden-faced soldiers guarding the other courtyard fell into a pool of blood one by one.

Yan Jiuchao looked at the corpses on the ground, and snorted coldly: "It's really important to have so many powerful dead soldiers guarding them."

Ying Shisan drew his sword and stood in front of Yan Jiuchao and Ying Liu: "Be careful, there are traps!"

As soon as his words fell, several arrows came in response.

Ying Shisan swung his sword to cut off the arrow, and the ground trembled for a moment, and the bamboo forest beside him began to change direction.

"Bagua Formation." Ying Shisan's eyes froze, holding the sword in both hands, he soared into the air, and slashed down fiercely.

There was only a loud bang, and the eyes were split open by Ying Shisan's sword energy, and the ever-changing bamboo forest fell silent instantly.

Yan Jiuchao glanced at the quiet courtyard, and walked over calmly.

The courtyard looks simple and simple, but the decoration inside is resplendent and magnificent, with agarwood floor, golden nanmu beams, jade objects on Duobaoge, and gold enamel, it is like a fairy palace.

A man in Tsing Yi was sitting in the room practicing calligraphy. He probably heard the movement outside, and raised his head in astonishment.

Ying Six and Ying Thirteen were worried that there was still an organ in the yard, so Yan Jiuchao first stepped into the house, and immediately bumped into this surprised handsome face.

"Ah!" Ying Liu jumped!

Ying Shisan was always calm, but he couldn't help but gasp at this moment.

The man in front of him was about the same age as King Yan, with thin clothes and a thin figure. He used the calligraphy that King Yan used to, and what was even more surprising was that his face was somewhat similar to King Yan.

Especially the expression between his brows, the bewilderment and melancholy revealed inadvertently, very much like King Yan.

"My lord, do you have any other brothers?" Ying Liu asked weakly.

"No." Yan Jiuchao looked at the man and replied with great certainty.

The resemblance between this man and Yan Wang is more in his demeanor. As for appearance, he is far less similar to Yan Jiuchao and Yan Wang. It can only be said that there is a shadow of Yan Wang.

The man looked at the uninvited visitor who broke into his study in astonishment.

Ying Shisan could sense that he had no martial arts and would not pose a threat to his young master, so he silently stepped aside and guarded the direction of the gate.

Yan Jiuchao took several steps towards him, and stopped at about five feet away: "What should I call you? The son-in-law of Nangong Yan, or the son of the Baie clan?"

The man's pupils shrank.

Ying Liu's eyes widened: "He...he...he..."

Yan Jiuchao said calmly: "He is the son-in-law that Nangong Yanming is marrying, the son of the patriarch of the Baie clan, Bai Qianli."

It seemed that Bai Qianli hadn't heard anyone address him like that for a long time. He was in a daze for a moment before he murmured, "You... who are you?"

"Yan Jiuchao." Yan Jiuchao announced his name.

Bai Qianli was stunned.

Obviously, he had heard the name before.

It's not surprising when you think about it, with Nangong Yan for so long, as her closest person, how could it be possible that she doesn't know her secret and the people she is closely related to the secret?

"What's going on?" Ying Liu was a scout, but he only found a man who was secretly hidden by Nangong Yan. As for who this man was, he was at a loss. How did the young master guess? Where did you arrive? Seeing that the other party didn't refute it, it was obvious that the young master guessed it right!

"How could you..." Bai Qianli stammered.

Yan Jiuchao finished what he hadn't said: "How did I find this place? Or how did I guess who you are?"

Bai Qianli lowered her eyes.

Yan Jiuchao said: "Isn't this simple? If I want to investigate you, I just need to keep an eye on Nangong Yan; if I want to guess who you are, just think about what she has done."

The marriage between Nanzhao and Bai'e tribe is well known in the world, and it is not so easy to deceive the world. Either Nangong Yan sent King Yan to Bai'e tribe and let him enter Nanzhao as the son of the patriarch of Bai'e tribe; or, Nangong Yan did marry the son-in-law of the Bai'e clan, but afterwards made Yan Wang Li Daitao stiff.

The moment he saw Bai Qianli, the answer was almost obvious.

Without Bai Qianli's explanation, Yan Jiuchao could guess a general idea. It was nothing more than that Nangong Yan fell in love with King Yan and wanted to marry him, but he couldn't give King Yan a suitable identity. When she came to Nanzhao to pay tribute, she bumped into Bai Qianli who was somewhat similar to King Yan.

She fell in love with Bai Qianli.

Huh? More than 300 votes, only received more than 100 red envelopes, there are more than 100 babies who don't receive it =_=