【V401】Three little black eggs
There was a medicinal effect on the mask, and the moment it was attached to her face, Yu Wan fainted.
After that, Yu Wan wasn't sure if it was a hallucination, and in a daze, she felt someone pinching her face and touching her stomach, not knowing what she was measuring.
These consciousnesses were intermittent, and Yu Wan fell asleep again after a while.
……
The morning light was faint, and the room exuded sandalwood, and the tulle was blown by the cold wind.
The saint sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the face in the mirror for a moment.
The Holy Envoy stood behind her without saying a word, from the initial stunned to the helplessness at the moment, the ghost knows what she had experienced as a Holy Envoy.
"Holy Maiden." She whispered.
"Yan Jiuchao." The saint interrupted her, "That's the name she was reading in her sleep, wasn't it?" ”
The Holy Envoy nodded, "It seems so." ”
The holy woman raised her hand and brushed Li Yun's sideburns: "It turns out that the man's name is Yan Jiuchao, and the name is good." ”
The appearance is also handsome.
Of course, the saint didn't say this.
The saint looked at the bronze mirror and raised her hand to touch her cheek.
"Like?" She asked.
The holy envoy wanted to speak and stopped, saying that it didn't look like it was fake, after all, it was pinched out according to that face, but it was not necessarily true to say that a mold was carved, after all, whether it was her body shape or face, that woman's was too meaty.
The saint understood what she was suspicious of, looked at her appearance in the mirror, and said lightly: "Isn't there a poem in the Central Plains, 'The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and people are haggard for Yi', I have not seen it for more than ten days, tossing and turning, it is difficult to sleep and eat, and it is inevitable to lose weight." ”
"But ......," the envoy said again.
The saint looked at herself in the bronze mirror and muttered, "But she's pregnant, so I should also have a happy pulse." ”
This is an unexpected discovery, the woman eats and eats all day long, the meat all over her body is chirping, and the lump of meat on her stomach makes people fat, if it weren't for her to give her a happy pulse, the saint didn't know that she was pregnant.
This news, except for the Holy Maiden, is only known to this confidant Holy Envoy.
The Holy Envoy walked to the door, looked at the empty corridor, closed the door, inserted the latch, and carefully paced back to the Holy Maiden: "Holy Maiden, I don't understand why you did this? If you refuse to marry the second son of Sikong...... I mean, if you want someone else to marry you in your place...... You can choose from among the holy messengers, and I believe there will be a more suitable one. ”
The saint did not speak.
There are some things that can be told to the Holy Messenger, and some thoughts are difficult to tell.
"What if something goes wrong during the visit? What should she do if she reveals her identity above the happy hall? No matter how the holy envoy thinks about it, she feels that this method is too risky, as the saint's henchman, she naturally understands that the saint doesn't look down on a gentleman like Sikong Yun, the saint has great ambitions, and marrying Sikong Yun is just a stepping stone for him, but ...... This stepping stone is the heir of the Sikong family, if you are not careful, the one waiting for the saint may be doomed!
"If the saint does not dislike it, his subordinates are willing to serve the saint." The Holy Envoy knelt down, she said this for her own selfishness, she and Sikong Yun had never thought anything wrong.
But as if she had not heard her, the saint took a bright and beautiful hairpin and put it on her bun.
She has been a dustless saint since she was born, and she has never been dressed so brightly.
There was a hint of novelty in her eyes.
And the holy envoy on the side looked at her more and more out of tune, she was about to become an ant on a hot pot, she was selected to the saint at the age of five, when the saint was less than two years old, exaggeratedly speaking, she watched the saint grow up, the saint has many rules, and has long developed a character that focuses on the overall situation, but since the death of Lan Mei, the saint has changed as if she has changed as a person, and even her temperament has rebelled.
That night...... What the hell is going on?!
Of course, strictly speaking, it was not that night that completely contributed to the saint's death.
The Holy Maiden went to look for the woman every once in a while, and every time she came back with a black face, but on the second day she couldn't help but come to the door, and the Holy Messenger could clearly feel the changes that had changed since the Holy Maiden had interacted with her.
Can...... Obviously I'm here, isn't it just some nonsense that you scold me and I scold you? Which sentence did the saint hear in her heart?
The Holy Envoy dared not complain.
Although I was puzzled by the fact that the saint asked Yu Wan to pretend to be married, it was much easier to accept the saint girl pretending to be Yu Wan's holy envoy, in the opinion of the holy envoy, his master must have done this to prevent the man from saving people on the day of the big wedding, and pretending to be Yu Wan could give him a fatal blow while the man was unprepared.
"Where's the medicine?" The holy woman stretched out her hand to the holy envoy.
"Do you have to disguise even the veins like that? He's not a doctor. The Holy Envoy muttered and poured a bottle of black pill into the palm of the Holy Maiden's hand, "The effect of the medicine is ten days, and after ten days, the joy pulse will be gone." ”
Without saying a word, the saint took the pill.
"Stand down." The Holy Maiden.
The holy envoy said: "There will be a big wedding tomorrow, so let my subordinates stay and serve you." ”
The holy maiden took another pair of white jade hairpins and said, "Just go and serve her, you are by her side, and others will not be suspicious." ”
“…… Be. The holy envoy went to Yu Wan's house according to his words.
The saint picked up the grate, combed her delicate bangs, and then curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction, and got up and walked out of the temple.
……
In the courtyard to the east of the city, three small buns sat on the threshold, looking in the direction on both sides of the street.
Xiaobao was the first to stand up, walked to the center of the street, and said with a probe: "Why hasn't my mother come back yet?" ”
Soon, Erbao also stood up, walked to his younger brother's side, and looked with him: "I want my mother to come back." ”
Dabao is the eldest brother, and he didn't show it on his face and words like the two younger brothers, but he couldn't help but write it in his eyes.
The three of them waited here every day before dawn, until the sun was thin, and they were exposed to the sun for more than ten days, and finally raised back the white fat man, and then turned into a little black egg.
The three little black eggs touched the hair Zhuangzi on the little bald head, the hair has grown out, and they are going to shave their heads, and their mothers come back to shave their heads.
Ah Wei cooked the trio's favorite goat milk and put it in a small bottle for the three of them to take.
The three of them grabbed the small bottle with both hands, looked at Shi Mu aggrievedly, and handed the small bottle back.
Don't drink milk (the first sound) milk, use grandma, exchange for mother-in-law back.
Ah Wei sighed lowly, took the hands of the three waste wood apprentices, and led them back to the courtyard.
The three of them turned back step by step, and until they entered the house, they were looking forward to seeing their mother's figure.
When the saint arrived in this alley, what she saw was the scene of the three little black eggs looking back, and the three little faces that were so beautiful that they resembled the faces that had amazed her all her life.
Do you already have children? Or three.
It is too rare to have a third child, and it is even more rare to see such a healthy and beautiful child.
The saint touched her fake belly and hesitated to walk over now.
Although her injuries have long since healed, if she is discovered, she is afraid that she will not escape death.
In the gap between hesitation, a familiar dark figure walked out, tall and straight, with a mask of green fangs.
Be...... Him?
Xu was not fighting, and the aura on his body was much lighter, but he could still be recognized.
The saint looked at him fixedly, and her first reaction was not to walk over, but to retreat, but at this moment, the man seemed to sense something, and looked in the direction of the alley.
He was slightly stunned when he saw the saint who had no time to escape, a trace of disbelief flashed in his eyes under the mask, and then he strode towards the saint.
The saint suddenly became nervous.
I can't tell if it's because of a weak heart or because of throbbing.
He paused a step away from the saint and looked the saint up and down: "You ......"
The saint took a deep breath, covered the fleeting weakness of her heart, lowered her eyes and said softly, "I escaped." ”
"How did you escape?" Yan Jiuchao asked.
This voice is lower than expected, but with this face, it is still good.
The holy woman thought about Yu Wan's voice and replied softly: "Sikong Mansion is about to get married, and the holy woman called me to the temple, and I took advantage of her efforts to choose a wedding dress and hid it in the car I purchased, and then came out." ”
"You've lost weight." Yan Jiuchao said distressedly.
The saint said in an aggrieved tone: "I miss you and my son these days, my chest is depressed, I can't sleep well, and I haven't eaten a drop of rice for the three days I was arrested and taken to the temple......
"Makes you suffer." Yan Jiuchao stretched out a powerful palm and grabbed the holy woman's weak and boneless hand.
The holy woman grew so big, she had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with a man, not even Sikong Yun, and she was suddenly held by her hand, and she shrank back in shock.
"What's wrong?" Yan Jiuchao asked.
"No, nothing." The saint said.
The saint raised her eyes, looked at the mask fixedly, hesitated, raised her hand, and took it off.
Seeing that haunting face, the saint let out a long breath.
"Why are you looking at me like that? Something on my face? Yan Jiuchao said.
The saint shook her head: "No, I haven't seen you for too long, I want to see it." ”
Yan Jiuchao looked at her gently and dotingly: "I originally planned to save you on the wedding day, who would have thought that you were so smart that you escaped by yourself." Hungry or not? ”
The saint opened her mouth: "I ......"
Yan Jiuchao looked at her slightly bulging belly and smiled lightly: "You're not hungry, he should be hungry too." ”
The saint's eyes flashed.
Yan Jiuchao took her hand again, this time, her fingertips moved, but she didn't withdraw her hand.
Yan Jiuchao led her to the other end of the alley.
She looked at the courtyard behind her: "No...... Go back? ”
Yan Jiuchao said, "Take you to a good place." ”
The saint lowered her eyes and glanced at the interlocked hands of the two, her heart beat faster, and an indescribable feeling flowed through her heart.
"Swallow...... Yan Jiu Dynasty. ”
"Huh?"
The saint's other hand touched her somewhat hot cheek: "It's nothing, I'll call you." ”
When the wind rose, Yan Jiuchao took off his cloak, gently draped it on her, and tied the ribbon for her, his eyes were gentle and focused.
The saint was just curious, and after living for so many years, she didn't know what love was like, but at this moment she looked at him and felt his thoughtful remarks, as if she understood the little happiness that the woman inadvertently revealed.
Let such a perfect and dedicated man be pampered, and there is probably no woman in the world who can withstand it.
"Alright." Yan Jiuchao tied the ribbon, looked at her with doting eyes, and took her slightly cold little hand, soft but not frivolous.
The saint took her hand by him and walked into the crowd of traffic.
Yu Wan fell asleep for a long time, and when she woke up, it was the wedding day.
She was groggy and felt like her body was not her own, and someone helped her into the tub to bathe and change her clothes.
"You all go out, and I'll serve the holy woman."
"Yes!"
Saint...... What saint?
Yu Wan opened her eyes half-asleep and saw a face that was not unfamiliar, but because of the effect of the medicine, she was slow to react, so it took a while to recognize the other party as the saint's henchman.
Isn't she going to serve the saints? What do you do to yourself?
The holy envoy brought the soap pancreas that exuded the fragrance of flowers, and carefully groomed Yu Wan's long hair.
Yu Wan leaned against the bathtub, being dialed back and forth by her, and the more she dialed it, the more sober she became.
The Holy Envoy stood behind Yu Wan, and he hadn't noticed that Yu Wan had opened his eyes.
Yu Wan looked around, and was immediately a little confused.
What's going on with this house covered in the word "Xi"? Could it be that the holy woman's wedding must even be accompanied by joy in her hostage house?
"Holy Envoy Li, the flower oil of the Holy Maiden is ready."
Outside the screen, a maid made a report.
"Bring it in." The Holy Envoy said.
"Yes."
The maid brought the flower oil into the room, and the holy envoy dipped it with her fingertips and gently applied it to the ends of Yu Wan's hair.
Yu Wan sensed that something was wrong at this time, why did she use it on her head while talking about the things offered to the saint? Also, when the saint gets married, what does she dress? The wedding of the saint is so particular that the hostages are going to be pumped upside down?
Bang!
"Ahh
Something broke in the house.
The Holy Envoy hurriedly walked around the screen: "What's wrong?" ”
"Qi Qi Li Holy Envoy, the bracelet was accidentally broken."
"That's it, I'll go to the treasury and get a pair again, you stay here, don't go in and disturb the holy woman."
"Yes!"
Saint?
Where did the saint come from?
Yu Wan looked around, but she didn't see a second figure, she took out the bathtub with her hands, wrapped her robe, and walked out of the screen strangely.
The maids in the room knelt on their knees in an uproar: "Holy Maiden! ”
Yu Wan was taken aback!!
Yu Wan looked back, no, no saint......
So far, Yu Wan didn't realize that she had changed her face, until she walked to the bronze mirror and looked at it, she was dumbfounded.
This, this, this...... It's not her face!
Yu Wan touched her head, and the "holy woman" in the mirror also touched her head; Yu Wan pinched her ears, and the "saintess" in the mirror also pinched her ears, what is going on? How did she become a saint?
Yu Wan subconsciously touched her stomach.
Luckily, luckily, the stomach is still there!
It's not another crossing.
However, how could she put her face on the face of the saint?
She had been in a coma for several days, she hadn't eaten much, she was thin, but she was still plumper than the Holy Maiden, but this group of people didn't squint, and they didn't notice it at all, or, even if they did, they didn't dare to doubt the Holy Maiden.
Yu Wan looked at herself with dysmenorrhea again, since the body is her own, then it seems that this face is a person who has been forced to move, as early as when she was in the Young Master's Mansion, Yu Wan has seen a special mask, which is called a human skin mask because it resembles a complete face.
Could it be that you also have that thing on your face?
It is said that the character mask should not sit on a face that is too large, otherwise it will easily fall off.
Yu Wan squeezed her eyebrows in the mirror and pouted.
The maids secretly glanced at the saintess with twitching features, and were so frightened that they almost didn't kneel on the ground!
Can't get down......
Yu Wan frowned strangely, and then moved to reveal it.
"It's also too well posted."
I can't even uncover it!!
"I've said it all, these things should be moved to the Xifang in time!"
The voice of Li Shengzhi came from under the corridor, Yu Wan recalled the abnormal reaction of Li Shengzhi, and determined that she was the accomplice of the Holy Maiden, Yu Wan took a cloak, put on the hat and went out without looking back.
The holy envoy entered the house and saw that the bath bucket was empty, and immediately frowned: "What about the holy woman?" ”
The maids said in unison, "Go out." ”
"Awake?" The effect of the medicine can at least survive the cave room......
Everyone looked at her puzzled, what woke up?
"Not good!" Li Sheng's eyes were cold and he walked out.
Yu Wan still remembers the way she came, and she only remembers this road, after leaving the temple, she had no choice but to go back to Sikong's house, today is the big day of Sikong Yun and the Holy Maiden, the house is lively, the people are in a hurry, and for a while, no one even noticed her.
Rao is like this, she still doesn't dare to take it lightly.
She hurried towards the entrance to the secret passage.
At this juncture, I'm afraid that only the Stygian Mountain can let her hide.
However, today, in order to prevent any guests from having an accident, the secret passage of the Stygian Mountain has already been guarded by the guards.
Yu Wan secretly said that it was not good, and turned around to find another hiding place.
At this moment, the Holy Envoy Li came after him with Hua Zhi and several trusted Holy Envoys.
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