The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

She doesn't remember exactly when Liu Mama started working as a midwife, but she knows that she has delivered a lot of children, and people come to her door to deliver them almost every day, and other stable women may not be able to receive them in a month A single business, in comparison, she is really a model worker in the midwifery world.

However, a person like her who has delivered countless babies, when she saw the little doll held by her hands, her whole body was not very well!

Where did someone give birth to a baby with a single sneeze?

No, earlier, who said that the fetal position would be righted by itself?

Her eighteen kinds of martial arts met the regent princess, and there was no room for her to display them.

Didn't she really have a fake birth?

Nanny Liu almost began to doubt life.

...

A loud cry came from the house, and all the people guarding the yard heaved a long sigh of relief. They watched Yan Jiuchao come and go, and bought some food for a while. At least until tomorrow morning.

In fact, it's not too early now, it's already midnight, Yu Wan had the onset during her afternoon nap, and it took five hours, for a woman who gave birth for the second time, this kind of labor was not too long or too short, just right.

It's just that people are living to death, Yu Wan is, pain, eat, pain, eat, eat, pain, eat, eat, eat, eat...

When Madam Liu carried the baby out of the delivery room, Yu Wan had already fallen asleep.

Having a baby is very tiring, and it's normal to fall asleep, but for some reason, Madam Liu always feels that the Princess Regent is not tired of having a baby, but tired of eating! ! !

Nanny Liu cleaned up the baby, put on small clothes, wrapped it in swaddling clothes, and carried it out.

King Yan, Uncle Wan, Ying Liu, Ying Shisan and others hurried forward.

It's a little daughter. Nanny Liu said to everyone with a smile.

The newborn babies were very small, and when Madam Liu held them, she could almost only see the swaddling clothes, but could not see the baby inside.

Everyone's eyes widened curiously, wanting to see what the newborn little Saint King looked like.

King Yan carried the child over.

really small.

Yan Jiuchao was actually not very big when he was born. At that time, Shangguanyan was worried that the child would be a dwarf when he grew up. Unexpectedly, he grew into such a tall and handsome man.

Therefore, King Yan was not worried about his little granddaughter at all.

Uncle Wan also came over and said pleasantly, Oh, the young miss is so beautiful!

This is not a compliment, nor is it because she is her own child that she thinks she looks beautiful in any way. In fact, even Liu Mama thinks this doll is too beautiful.

Ordinary dolls are born, out of ten, eleven are wrinkled, just like the little old man, they all grow slowly, the skin gets better, white and fat, and they naturally become cute.

This doll is different, there is no wrinkle on the face, as if sitting in the mother's womb every day with nothing to do, smoothing the wrinkles on her face with her own little hands.

Nanny Liu thought about that scene in her mind, and for some reason she still felt a little cute.

Of course, she just thought about it casually, how could there really be a doll... In the womb, it stinks and is not beautiful, right?

King Yan asked about Yu Wan's situation, and he felt relieved when he learned that Yu Wan was all right. He told Ping'er and Tao'er to take good care of Yu Wan. Although it was true that he liked his little granddaughter, he also loved Yu Wan very much.

The third little egg and the little iron egg originally wanted to wait for their younger sister (dog egg) to be born, but it was too late, they couldn't survive, and fell asleep lying on the stone table, Ying Liu and Ying Shisan carried them back to the house , right now, they were sleeping soundly and dreaming, not knowing that their long-awaited sister (Goudan) had been born.

King Yan really likes his little granddaughter.

Yan Jiuchao was also prettier than most children when she was born, but I have to admit that this child is a little more delicate than when Cong'er was born. Her little face is white and tender, and there are no wrinkles. There is nothing to say, and unlike other newborn children who yawn, there is only one mouth left on the face, and her little movements of yawning are extremely cute.

Uncle Wan was crying with joy.

King Yan turned his head, glanced at him, and said, Thank you for taking such good care of Cong'er and Awan.

There are many factors for Yu Wan's smooth delivery, but it is undeniable that Uncle Wan really contributed a lot. In the past, he liked to hang out with Yan Jiuchao, but now he seems to have retreated to the second line. He would come to the two of them, but he did much more secretly than before.

It's not that King Yan has never heard about Su Ju. Uncle Wan is still blaming himself, but in King Yan's view, the past is over, and this loyal servant no longer needs to live in self-blame and regret all the time.

Uncle Wan burst into tears: It is my honor to be able to serve the young master and young lady...

It was also at this moment that Uncle Wan felt that his sins were completely forgiven, not from others, but from himself.

King Yan nodded with a smile, and continued to look at the little granddaughter in his arms.

Ying Thirteen gave Ying Six a wink.

Ying Liu understood, and left the Young Master's Mansion together with Ying Shisan, since the little sage king was born, it was time to prepare an antidote for Yan Jiuchao.

Where did old Cui go? Ying Shisan asked eagerly.

Ying Liu shook his head: No, I told him not to go out during this period. He also knows that he is afraid that the young lady's delivery will not go well, and he needs to come to help. He will not go out.

Ying Liu said, and took a look at Ying Shisan: You seem to be in a hurry.

Ying Thirteen said seriously: The young master is poisoned, and the antidote must be prepared as soon as possible!

Ying Liu was stunned: What? The young master is poisoned? How do you know?

I saw it. Ying Shisan said.

Then why didn't you say it? Ying Liu asked resentfully.

Ying Thirteen sighed: The young master won't let me tell you, but I found out it was not too early. I just found out that the young lady had an attack, let's not talk about this, hurry up and take old Cuitou to the young master's mansion.

Ok!

The two used lightness kung fu to go to the courtyard where Old Cuitou lived temporarily, which was only half an alley away from the side door of the Young Master's Mansion. However, when the two arrived at the courtyard, they unexpectedly found that the courtyard had been raided There was a mess inside and outside the house.

Alarm bells rang out in the hearts of the two of them, and they both clenched the long swords in their hands.

Ying Thirteen quietly drew out his sword, and stopped Ying Liu behind him: I'll go in and take a look.

Yeah. Ying Liu nodded, turned around and was vigilant about the door.

Ying Shisan entered with a sword, and there were traces of fighting inside. In all likelihood, something happened to Old Cuitou. The young master has already been poisoned, and there is no time to delay. If not, then they will still fall short!

Ying Shisan's eyes were extremely cold!

Suddenly, there was rustling noise from inside the cabinet door, and Ying Shisan pried open the cabinet door with a pick of his long sword.

Don't do it! It's me!

The man in the closet yelled.

Ying Shisan was stunned, and stopped his sword decisively: Old Cuitou?

Old Cui heaved a long sigh of relief when he saw that it was Ying Shisan who came, and walked out holding the cabinet door pried open by Ying Shisan.

Ouch, ouch, my old bones...

The cabinet is so narrow, pity him that an old bone is nestled in it, it's almost deformed, okay?

Ying Liu felt relieved when he heard Old Cuitou's voice, and hurried in: Old Cuitou, what happened here?

Old Cui head snorted, What else could it be? A thief!

Ying Liu asked strangely: Thief? The law and order in this area is very good, how can there be a thief?

Stealing near the young master's mansion, I'm afraid it would be too long!

Old Cui patted the ashes on his body, and said: How do I know where the thieves came from? I searched the house as soon as I entered the house. Fortunately, I was clever and got some poison, which scared them away!

Ying Shisan paused, and said: Ying Liu and I will investigate the matter of the little thief. You first go back to the Young Master's Mansion with us, and you don't need to live outside anymore. If you live in the mansion, no one can touch you.

Old Cui nodded: Hmm... eh? Go back to the house? Did the girl give birth?

...

Ying Shisan and Ying Liu brought Old Cui Tou back to the Young Master's Mansion, but what the two of them never expected was that Old Cui Tou brought him and the Little Saint King disappeared!

In order for Yu Wan to rest better, the child was placed next door to be watched by King Yan.

The child was sleeping in swaddling clothes, and King Yan just went to the Bisha closet and brought a set of happy clothes for the child. When he came out, the child was gone!

The nurses and maids were also terrified.

My God! Where did the little lady go? Why did she suddenly disappear?

Yes! I just saw her in the cradle!

We are all guarding in the house, and no one has come in!

The big guys were terrified, and the little lady disappeared under their noses, what's wrong with this?

What's gone? Ying Liu asked as he entered the room.

A servant girl cried in fright: Miss... Miss is gone...

Ying Liu and Ying Thirteen looked at the cradle, didn't they, the little holy king disappeared? Could it be that someone stole the little Saint King while they were away?

I'll go find it! Ying Liu turned around and walked out.

No, come back. King Yan said calmly.

The two were stunned for a moment, and looked at King Yan in puzzlement. Hearing King Yan's tone, they seemed to know where the little Sage King had gone?

I was taken away by your young master. Although he didn't see it, but father and son are connected, how could King Yan not guess that this is what Yan Jiuchao did?

The two thought it was true, although Yan Jiuchao was in and out of the mansion, he was always paying attention to the movements here, if there were really thieves sneaking into the mansion, they would have been killed by the young master long ago.

After thinking about it, the only person who can steal the little holy king is the young master.

But... Ying Liu asked in a daze, Why did the young master take the little lady away without saying a word? Where did he take the little lady away?

Others probably couldn't understand Yan Jiuchao's motives, but King Yan knew it well. He sighed distressedly: I know where he is.

Knowing a son is like a father.

King Yan walked through the corridor and found a towering tree in the abandoned place in the backyard, and this tree had a hole in it. Xiao Yan Jiuchao once asked King Yan: Father, will it hurt?

King Yan said yes.

Xiaoyan Jiuchao asked someone to plug up its hole.

After that, Xiaoyan Jiuchao often brought King Yan to visit its injuries, and King Yan built him a small house behind the tree.

When King Yan came to the house, the room was completely dark, and it didn't look like anyone was in it at all.

King Yan looked at the closed door and said firmly, I know you are inside, come out.

Yan Jiuchao couldn't come out.

King Yan said again: Just take a little finger blood, Doctor Cui's method is very fast, she won't hurt.

No! Yan Jiuchao said.

He hugged his little girl tightly.

Although he knew from the beginning that her blood was his medicine, but at this moment, he realized how reluctant he was.

Be obedient, Cong'er.

Do not listen!

King Yan sighed helplessly, and was about to push the door open forcibly, but after pushing for a while, he found that he couldn't push it.

At this time, Ying Thirteen and Ying Six rushed over.

The two also tried, and the result was without exception.

Yan Jiuchao is someone who can devour even soul rakshasa, who can break open his door?

As long as he disagrees, no one can snatch the little holy king from him tonight.

But... it can't be delayed any longer, he has already been poisoned, and if he doesn't get the blood of the little holy king, he will really die.

Little Lord……

As soon as Ying Liu opened his mouth, before he could finish his sentence, he was hit on the Ya point by a cold internal force of the formula of longevity.

Ying Thirteen opened his mouth, and almost at the same moment, Ya acupoint was also tapped.

The two of you are about to collapse, and you got such a powerful internal force just to shut up your subordinates?

Yan Jiuchao hugged the baby tightly, he didn't want them to prick her with needles, even if it didn't hurt!

In the darkness, Yan Xiaosi opened her black eyes and looked at Yan Jiuchao who was tightly protecting her in her arms. Suddenly, she stretched out her small hand and slapped it on the wall.

The Holy King's pressure was like a blade, and the blood of the Holy Maiden fell.