The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

What happened in Di Ji Mansion has not yet spread to Surabaya Street.

It was late at night, and the little guys were so excited that they couldn't sleep. The courtyard doors of the two houses were all open, and they were allowed to run around, sweating profusely, and the bath was wasted.

Yu Wan had to let Zisu and Fuling reheat the hot water.

Come on, come on, catch me!

It was Xiaobao's snarling voice.

Yu Wan glanced at the hourglass on the wall. At this hour in the past, the little ones had already fallen asleep, but tonight they didn't feel sleepy. It seemed that they were overjoyed.

Could it be because of drinking goat milk?

It doesn't seem right either, drinking goat's milk every day is nothing unusual.

Maybe I met Shura.

Who would have expected that the master who once frightened them half to death could mingle with a few babbling little guys?

Yu Wan shook her head amusedly.

While thinking about it, a small black shadow rushed past her eyes, and she caught it quickly.

It is the second treasure.

The unlucky Er Bao was carried back to the house by his mother.

Yeah! Seeing that Erbao was caught, Xiaobao ran away in fright, but accidentally bumped into Xiao Zhenting's elephant leg, making him dizzy and staring at his eyes.

Xiaobao... K.O.!

Xiaobao was also carried back to the house pitifully.

The two younger brothers were captured, but Dabao gave up resistance, obediently submitted, and put himself in the small bathtub.

After taking a bath, the three little guys finally felt sleepy, but even so, the three of them still looked out while holding the baby bottle.

Yu Wan knew who they were waiting for, so she couldn't help smiling: Go to sleep, we will meet again later.

The three of them held on tenaciously for a while, but finally couldn't resist the drowsiness that swept over them, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Wan went back to her room, Yan Jiuchao had just finished bathing and was wearing her long wet hair.

Yu Wan took the towel in her hand, let him sit on the stool, stood behind him and wiped it carefully for him.

A certain young master's hair is strong and flexible, and will not be bald easily.

After late at night, even the wind was quiet.

Neither of the two spoke, but they didn't feel embarrassed just staying like this. Instead, there was a wordless tacit understanding lingering in each other's hearts. A sentence flashed in Yu Wan's mind involuntarily - the years are quiet.

There is nothing wrong with it like this, of course it would be better if the poison was detoxified.

She is a contented woman, but she is very greedy in certain things, such as this man, she hopes to occupy him for a lifetime, not for a while.

Nympho again! A certain young master said coldly.

Yu Wan bent the corners of her lips, leaned down, looked at his cheek and said, Who made my husband the number one beauty list, the number one beauty in Nanzhao? What's wrong with me being a nympho? Isn't it right?

Yan Jiuchao thought about it seriously: Well, that's right.

Yu Wan who was speechless: ...

Don't you know how to be humble?

Yu Wan continued to brush his hair, thinking of something, and asked him: Sura hasn't come for a long time, and seeing him suddenly made the little ones so happy that they couldn't fall asleep with excitement, even after taking a bath. two.

Hmph. A certain young master snorted coldly.

Yu Wan said again: That's not right, didn't Nan Gongli go to the border? Didn't he take Shura away with him?

The fact that Nangongli issued a military order was not known to everyone, but Helian Beiming was involved in the Nanzhao war, and such important military matters could not be hidden from him. Nangongli was going to assassinate Xiao Zhenting, so it was impossible for him not to bring Go to Shura.

Now, Shura has appeared in the imperial capital.

It is impossible for Shura to leave Nangongli, so Nangongli has also returned to the imperial capital?

Yu Wan paused, and asked: Did father's whereabouts be exposed? Shura came to assassinate father tonight?!

Assassinate him or assassinate Shangguanyan, it's still unclear. He could ask Shura, but he didn't.

Compared with his answer, what shocked Yu Wan even more was that he acquiesced to the phrase father. He had already accepted Xiao Zhenting in his heart, but Xiao Zhenting already had Shangguan Yan, and he could not let King Yan lose his son again.

Yu Wan's eyes warmed up. Her narcissistic and bad-tempered husband has the warmest heart for her family.

After sighing with emotion, she began to ponder what her husband-in-law said.

It is possible that Shura came to assassinate Shangguanyan. This conclusion made Yu Wan feel cold. Nangongli's assassination of her is understandable. After all, she also participated in all the grievances and grievances between them, but Shangguanyan , she is innocent, even an innocent woman is involved, he is really crazy!

If he really came for Shangguan Yan, then his motives are not difficult to guess. He probably put Nangong Yan's account on King Yan's head. He might think that everything King Yan is doing now is for Shangguanyan, so he wanted to kill Shangguanyan to vent his anger.

Rather than saying that he is avenging Nangong Yan, it is better to say that he is venting his inner jealousy.

Yu Wan said: I'm afraid he still doesn't know that he is not his father's flesh and blood, and he is still thinking about it. Why have you been the only person my father has repeatedly remembered over the years?

No matter how many times he was fed with Soul Eater Grass, King Yan could still remember Yan Jiuchao's name, but Nan Gongli was never remembered by King Yan once.

He couldn't beat Yan Jiuchao, so he pointed the spearhead at Shangguan Yan, who had no knowledge and no power to resist. This was really a cowardly and incompetent performance.

But... Yu Wan frowned and said, Asura didn't touch Shangguan Yan, will it make Nangongli unhappy if he goes back?

Little Lord!

Ying Thirteen's voice appeared at the door.

Come in. Yan Jiuchao said.

Ying Shisan pushed the door open and entered, the cool candlelight fell on his pale face.

Yu Wan saw clearly the trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and asked, Are you injured?

No problem. Ying Thirteen said without looking sideways, It's just that Shura's remaining strength was hurt, and it will be fine in a while.

Are you fighting with Shura? Yu Wan asked.

Ying Shisan shook his head: No, this is also something that makes my subordinates feel strange.

It turned out that Yan Jiuchao guessed that Shura's trip was not easy, so Ying Shisan secretly followed Shura.

Ying Shisan's skill naturally couldn't hide Shura, but Shura had no malice towards Ying Shisan, so he didn't bother to talk to him, but Shura's whereabouts were too fast, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ying Shisan simply went directly to Di Ji's Mansion.

He planned to try his luck at Di Ji's mansion, but he felt a destructive aura, which belonged to Shura, but not only Shura's.

Several breaths collided together, and he was affected outside the mansion.

He pulled away quickly, if he took a step slower, he would have been smashed to pieces.

Yu Wan asked suspiciously: Is it so scary? What did Shura do?

Ying Shisan frowned and said, I don't know, but I always feel that...it's not a good thing.

The only thing that is certain is that Shura indeed entered the Diji Mansion, so it can be seen that Nan Gongli is also hiding in the Di Ji Mansion.

clang!

A gust of wind blew open the closed window lattices.

It's windy. Yu Wan put down the towel, walked over and closed the window lattice, Sura will be fine, right? He disobeyed Nangongli's order, will Nangongli punish him?

Shura is very powerful, and it is almost rare to have an opponent in the world, but this does not mean that Nangongli can't control him, just like the Gu King in her hand, it will never hurt her.

Yan Jiuchao tapped lightly on the table a few times with his slender index finger, and thoughtfully said: If he is the only Shura, Nan Gongli will naturally be reluctant; but if he is not, then a disobedient dead soldier, There is no need to keep it.

Fuck you! Brothers! Beat him!

Let you be able to fight! Isn't it good at fighting? Get up! Fight with grandpa!

What about Asura? I'm bah!

In the cell of Di Ji Mansion, the dead soldiers and guards vented their long-pressed anger on Shura who was powerless to resist.

Every day Shura goes crazy, he will crush several of their companions to death. They live in the fear of being dominated by Shura every moment, and now they can be regarded as overwhelmed. Like a dog, let them bully and bully.

Snowflake-like fists fell down, and Shura's bones snapped and broke.

He was like a puppet without strings, limp all over, without a single intact bone.

However, it was not enough for this group of people to vent their anger. They tried their best to torture him, and someone brought a chamber pot.

A guard sarcastically said, What do you want a chamber pot for? I have it ready-made!

Everyone burst into laughter!

That's enough! The man in black walked over with a sullen face, How is it proper to make such a mess?

He didn't care about beating Shura to death, it would be too disrespectful for the county king to humiliate him in this way.

Everyone quickly suppressed their disrespectful expressions, and stood up straight obediently.

The guard who had just shouted about not using the chamber pot, fastened his trouser belt without any trace.

The man in black gave him a cold look, which made his heart skip a beat. Then, the man in black looked at Shura who was beaten beyond recognition by everyone on the ground.

What's worth mentioning is that his internal energy has been sucked dry, and his skill has been completely lost. He is no longer a Shura, at best he can only be regarded as a discarded dead soldier.

Every year, there are a large number of dead soldiers who cannot survive the training in the death camp, and there is only one place waiting for them - mass graves!

The man in black withdrew his gaze and ordered indifferently: Throw it out, I mean throw it out immediately, now, don't make any more claims, let me know that you have lost face to the county king, and I will send them to serve you! Those three new Lord Asura.

Everyone shuddered in unison!

How did they forget that after this Asura died, there are three new ones? They were stronger, more brutal, and more loyal to their master than he was.

When this Shura is still in the mood to kill people, those three may not be...

They have come out of the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den...

Everyone was no longer in the mood to have fun, after all, no one wanted to be sent next to the three adults. They packed up an old carriage and threw Shura on the board.

In the middle of the night, there was a strong wind, and it didn't take long for it to rain again.

The carriage was tattered and tattered, the rainwater drifted in from every opening, wet Shura's clothes, and bloody red water trickled down.

He used to sit in the most gorgeous carriage and eat the most exquisite food, but now he is inferior to a lowly slave.

Damn! Why is there so much blood!

The guards driving the car noticed bloodstains on the road, the sky was getting brighter, pedestrians were about to come out, and if this continued, the officials would be alarmed if they didn't reach the mass graves.

Throw it here, don't go for a mass burial! Anyway, he won't survive! the companion whispered.

That can't be done, let the king of the county find out that we must be cut off! Take off your clothes! The guard said.

The companion reluctantly took off his clothes: Here.

The guard took off his own, and then he took two sets of clothes to the compartment and wrapped them around Shura's body. The blood was sucked into the clothes, and it really didn't drip down.

Its daybreak.

The rain also stopped.

The two continued on their way.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the largest mass grave in the imperial capital.

The mass graves after the rain were horrible, and there was a stench coming from afar, and snakes, rats, insects and ants were gnawing on the rotting corpses everywhere.

The two covered their noses in disgust, and threw Shura, who was dying, on a half-decomposed corpse.

The snake and mouse in the corpse ran away in fright.

The guard was about to vomit, so he pulled his companion and left without looking back.

Shura lay face down on the skeleton.

There is still carrion on half of the skeleton's face.

Among the carrion, there are wriggling maggots.

dirty.

Shura doesn't want to die in such a dirty place.

With the last bit of his strength, he dragged his body with broken bones and crawled out of the mass grave inch by inch.

He was filthy all over, and almost lost consciousness in pain.

He wanted to take one last look at the blue sky.

When a person is about to die, his mind is the clearest.

He knew he couldn't take it anymore.

No one would pass by here, and within half an hour, he would no longer feel any pain.

He forced himself to lie down on his back, touched the beloved little milk bottle in his arms, and closed his eyes resignedly.

He could feel his life disappearing bit by bit, and his soul gradually began to leave his body.

However, just as he was about to swallow his last breath, there was an affectionate call that pierced his eardrums in front of him——

Cow-egg-ah-

This voice! ! !

Shura was so frightened that his body trembled, and the ascension soul suddenly fell back to his body!