Yu Wan's small body froze on the spot.

She was naturally familiar with the sound and breath, but, how could this be possible? This is Sikong Mansion, how could he come here? And turned yourself into a commonplace?

Yu Wan looked at the face of Sikong Yun who was close at hand, and always felt that it was her own illusion, until ...... The other's hand rested on her waist.

He frowned: "Why did you lose weight?" ”

The only one in the world who dislikes her for being thin and feels sorry for every tael of meat she drops...... Except for Yan Jiuchao, there is no second one.

The tip of her nose was sore, and she was about to cry out immediately—

Yan Jiuchao suddenly pinched her chin, and said in a cold tone: "Even if you miss this king again, you shouldn't abuse your body like this." ”

Yu Wan: "......"

Yu Wan couldn't cry.

She didn't abuse her body, she had good food every day, she was the bastard of the saint, she was stunned and didn't give her food, she was starved and thin!

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao speechlessly, only to see that his brows were furrowed, and his face was full of words: This woman loves this king so much, it really makes this king have a headache to death......

All of Yu Wan's touching came to an abrupt end, and her little face turned black into charcoal.

However, it was not easy to think about it when she came to save her, Yu Wan decided not to be angry with him, gestured, and called silently with her lips: "Yan Jiuchao ......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she regretted it.

This guy doesn't remember that he is Yan Jiuchao, and if he shouts this name to him, will he be regarded as having thoughts that he shouldn't have for a certain little white face?

Yu Wan only prayed that Yan Jiuchao didn't understand her lips, but she was disappointed, Yan Jiuchao not only understood, but also took her heart into her eyes.

Yan Jiuchao's face instantly sank: "You still remember that little white face until now!" It seems that the punishment given to you by this king is not enough! ”

What, what punishment?

Yu Wan was confused.

Yan Jiuchao didn't explain anymore, picked her up, and left in an extremely high-profile manner under the stunned gaze of Sikong Changfeng and the people who came over.

Yu Wan thought that he would take him out of the house, but he carried himself to the jubilant temple.

"Holy Maiden! Second son! ”

"I've seen the Holy Maiden! I've seen the second son! ”

All the servants and the holy messengers came to salute them.

Yu Wan looked confused, Yan Jiuchao entered the play, didn't move his eyelids, and carried Yu Wan to the most luxurious and lively room.

No, shouldn't you run away at this juncture? Do you want to get married?

It has been ...... You've been married twice, okay?

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao in disbelief, thinking that the sentence "Lady, you are going to get married, where to escape" was a joke, but it was true, this guy really wanted to marry her again......

Yes!

Is he addicted to getting married?!

A fake ghost king, the true young master, had indeed planned to sneak in and take people away, but after seeing Sikong Changfeng pulling and pulling Yu Wan, he temporarily changed his attention.

Yan Jiuchao coldly threw Yu Wan on the big red bed, and said domineeringly: "Wedding to this king!" Right now! Immediately! Right away! ”

Yu Wan: "......"

It's really tiring to deal with a husband with a bad brain!

When Hua Zhi and Li Sheng, who had woken up from a coma, rushed back to the saint's house, Yu Wan was already sitting obediently in front of the dresser, letting the maid comb her hair.

The two looked at the "holy woman" who was sitting still and breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's going on? How did the saint come back? Li Shengnu stopped a maid with a tray of jewelry and asked.

The maid said: "If you return to the Holy Envoy of Li, it is the second prince who sent the Holy Maiden back." ”

Second son? Sikong Yun?

Hua Zhi and Li Sheng's envoy exchanged a look, and Hua Zhi asked, "The second son didn't say anything?" ”

The maid shook her head: "No, just let us serve the holy maiden to dress up, don't delay the auspicious time." ”

It seemed that there was no reluctance, so the two of them completely relaxed and walked into the house.

"I'll do it." Hanae said to the maid who was combing her hair.

"Yes." The maid who combed her hair handed the silver comb to the flower branch.

Huazhi took the comb, came behind Yu Wan, and began to bun her hair.

Yu Wan sat on the stool leisurely, holding a box of snacks in her hand, and ate it happily.

Li Sheng suddenly felt a headache, why was he eating and eating every time he saw her? What should I do if I get fat and don't look like the body of a saint?

"In the face of great trouble, you can eat it!" Li Shengenvoy said sarcastically.

Yu Wan rolled her eyes and continued to eat.

Li Shengzhi reached out to grab her food box.

Yu Wan slapped her backhand, Li Shengchen didn't expect this weak fat girl to give her such a blow, and she couldn't dodge it for a while, so she let the slap hit the ground.

"You ......"

Bang!

The door was knocked open, and several masters of the Sikong family stepped in, and bowed to Yu Wan: "Holy Maiden! ”

These masters were sent by Sikong Yun, uh no, the Yan Jiu Dynasty who pretended to be Sikong Yun, and their skills were not under these holy envoys.

Yu Wan wanted to clean up this guy surnamed Li for a long time, not only threatened her with the fetus in her womb, but also robbed her of food, which is unbearable!

Yu Wan gave a look to several masters.

The masters rushed up and pressed Li Sheng's envoy to the ground.

Li Shengzhi instinctively used enough internal force, but before she could make a move, she was forced down by the combined efforts of several masters, she was eaten by the internal force, her tendons and veins were broken, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yu Wan smiled and said with her lips: "Isn't Fang Cai quite arrogant?" Do you have today? ”

"You ......" Li Shengzhi was so angry that he almost rushed forward.

Li Shengenvoy is a confidant of the Holy Maiden, and he has suffered this kind of grievance, but this kind of grievance comes from the "Holy Maiden", and others naturally have nothing to say.

A room full of maids lowered their heads, looking at their noses and their noses.

The current situation is what Li Shengenvoy and Hua Zhi did not expect, originally according to the effect of the medicine, the saint should be powerless until the end of the wedding, but the effect of the medicine faded prematurely, this is okay, they still have a move, as long as she dares to resist, they will threaten the fetus in her womb, she can't speak, which means that the people who can't call the temple can only let them knead.

Who expected that Sikong's second son would intervene sideways.

Of course, neither Li Shengzhi nor Hua Zhi suspected that the second son had ulterior motives, but only thought that the second son was aware of the saint's reluctance to get married, and specially sent a master to monitor her.

And Yu Wan happened to use her strength to take revenge on them with Sikong Yun's master.

"Holy Maiden, can you dispose of her?" The leader of the master asked.

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and gestured.

Li Sheng's envoy was dragged down by the masters.

Of course, the Holy Envoy Li can say that this holy woman is fake, but if he says it, their plan will be exposed, and then Sikong Jia will ask, where did the holy woman go, did they frame Yu Wan's head, or take the blame on themselves?

In case of...... In case the Sikong family finds out that the initiator is a holy woman, wouldn't it lead to a break between the Sikong family and the Lan family?

This is a consequence that they cannot afford.

Hua Zhi glanced at the Holy Envoy of Li, asked her to swallow this breath, turn around and return to the Holy Maiden, and then clean up this fake!

Yu Wan knocked on the table with her knuckles, looked at the flower branches in the bronze mirror, and gestured with arrogant eyes, what are you stunned? Why don't you comb the hair of this saint? Do you want to be dragged out too?

Hua Zhi glanced at the master of the Sikong family who was staring at him, gritted his teeth, suppressed his heart, and silently combed Yu Wan's hair.

After Yu Wan ate a plate of osmanthus cake, two plates of crab roe crisp, three large chicken legs, four pieces of maltose and five large meat buns, she finally made up properly, and the wedding dress was also changed, the saint is a divine envoy of heaven, her marriage is different from the folk marriage, not only the ceremony is different, even the wedding dress is black and red with a trace of gilt, the visual impact of this wedding dress is huge, solemn, bright and moving, like the goddess of the nine heavens on the altar.

The moment Yu Wan came out, even she was intoxicated.

It turns out that the wedding dress of the temple is so beautiful, this saint deserves not to lose!

Yu Wan was so beautiful by herself that she went to get married.

On the other side, the saint and the "Yan Jiuchao" also came to a place with pleasant scenery, which is a turquoise lake, with peach blossom forests in full bloom on both sides, green mountains and green waters, peach forests and people.

The saint stood on the painting boat and looked out over the railing: "The scenery is so beautiful. ”

"Yan Jiuchao" looked at her fixedly, and said affectionately: "In my eyes, thousands of scenery are not as good as yours." ”

The saint's cheeks burned again.

"Yan Jiuchao" took her hand: "After being separated for so long, do you miss me?" ”

The saint bowed her head weakly and nervously, being treated gently by such a man, saying that it was false to be immobile.

Yan Jiuchao said softly: "I miss you, I think about it every day and every night...... It's getting late, so let's rest early. ”

What does it mean to rest, to rest?

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