V2.Chapter 401

The mask had medicinal effects, and as soon as it was put on her face, Yu Wan fainted.

What happened after that, Yu Wan wasn't sure if it was a real fantasy. In a daze, she felt someone pinching her face and rubbing her stomach, not knowing what she was measuring.

These consciousnesses were intermittent, and Yu Wan fell asleep again after a while.

...

The morning light is faint, the room exudes the curling sandalwood, and the tulle is blown by the cold wind.

The saint sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the face in the mirror for a moment.

The holy envoy stood behind her without words, from the initial stunned to the helpless now, the ghost knows what she has experienced as a holy envoy.

"Saint." She whispered.

"Yan Jiuchao." The saint interrupted her, "Is this the name she read in her sleep?"

The saint nodded: "It seems to be."

The saint raised her hand and took care of Yun's temples: "It turns out that the man's name is Yan Jiuchao, and the name is pleasant."

Also looks handsome.

Of course, the saint did not say this.

The saint looked at the bronze mirror and raised her hand to caress her cheek.

"Like?" she asked.

The holy envoy hesitated, saying it didn't look like it was fake. After all, it was made out of that face, but it's not entirely true to say that it was carved out of a mold. After all, no matter her body shape or face, that woman's body is too meaty. .

The Holy Maiden understood what she was worrying about, looked at her face in the mirror, and said lightly: "There is not a poem in the Central Plains, 'You will never regret when your clothes grow wider, and you will be haggard for Yixiao'. She disappeared for more than ten days. Tossing and turning, sleeping and eating is difficult, and losing weight is inevitable."

"But..." The sage hesitated again.

The Holy Maiden looked at herself in the bronze mirror and murmured, "But she is pregnant, so I should also have a happy pulse."

This is an unexpected discovery. The woman eats and eats all day long, and her body is full of flesh. The lump of flesh on her stomach makes people feel like fat. is pregnant.

In addition to the saint, only this confidant saint knows this news.

The holy envoy walked to the door, looked at the empty corridor, closed the door, inserted the latch, and carefully paced back to the saint: "Holy, I don't understand why you do this? If you don't want to marry Sikong Second Young Master... I mean, if you want to find someone else to marry you... You can choose from the holy messengers, I believe there must be a more suitable person."

The saint did not speak.

Some things can be told to the holy envoy, and some thoughts are hard to tell.

"What should I do if something goes wrong while visiting the church? What if she reveals her identity on the wedding hall?" No matter what the envoy thought, this method was too risky. As the saint's confidant, she naturally understood that the saint did not despise Sikong. For a playboy like Yun, the Holy Maiden has big ambitions, and the marriage with Sikong Yun is just a stepping stone, but... this stepping stone is the heir of the Sikong family. what!

"If the saint doesn't dislike it, her subordinates are willing to serve the saint." The saint knelt down. She was not saying this for her own selfishness. She and Sikong Yun never had any unreasonable thoughts.

But the Holy Maiden didn't seem to hear her words, so she took a bright and attractive hairpin and put it on her bun.

She has been a saint without dust since she was born, and she has never been dressed so brightly.

A gleam of novelty flashed across her eyes.

The holy envoy on the side looked at her more and more out-of-control appearance, and was already anxious to become an ant on a hot pot. She was chosen to be next to the saint at the age of five. At that time, the saint was less than two years old. For example, she grew up watching the saintess. The saints have many rules and have long developed a temperament to focus on the overall situation. However, since the death of Lan Mei, the saints seem to have changed as a person, and even have a rebellious temperament. .

What happened that night...? !

Of course, strictly speaking, it wasn't that night that made the Saintess do this.

The Holy Maiden went to find that woman every three or five times, and she always came back with a dark face, but she couldn't help but come to the door the next day. The Holy Envoy could clearly feel the changes after the Holy Maiden's relationship with her.

But... I'm obviously there, isn't it just some nonsense that you slap me and I slap you? Which sentence did the saint hear to her heart?

The saint dare not complain.

Although it is puzzling for the saint to let Yu Wan pretend to be married, it is much easier to accept the saint pretending to be Yu Wan's envoy. In the envoy's view, his master must do this to prevent that man from taking advantage of the wedding. The sun is trying to save people, and pretending to be Yu Wan can give a man a fatal blow when he is not prepared.

"Where's the medicine?" The saint reached out to the envoy.

"Do you have to disguise the pulse like this? He's not a doctor." The holy envoy muttered, and poured a bottle of dark pills into the hand of the saint, "The effect of the medicine is ten days, after ten days, the happy pulse It's gone."

The saint took the pill without saying a word.

"Go back," the saint said.

The envoy said: "Tomorrow will be a big wedding, my subordinates will stay and serve you."

The saint put on another pair of white jade flowers and said, "Just go and serve her. When you are by her side, no one will be suspicious."

"...Yes." The envoy Yiyan went to Yu Wan's house.

The Holy Maiden picked up the grate, combed her delicate bangs, then curved her lips in satisfaction, and got up and walked out of the temple.

...

In the east courtyard of the city, three little buns sat on the threshold, looking at the directions on both sides of the street.

Xiaobao was the first to stand up, walked to the center of the street, probed his head and said, "Why hasn't Mother come back yet?"

Soon, Erbao also stood up, walked over to his brother, and looked around with him: "I want my mother to come back."

Dabao is the eldest brother. 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. They didn't give up until the sun was getting low. After more than ten days of exposure, they managed to raise the white fat man back, and they both turned into little black eggs.

The three little black eggs touched the hair Zhuangzi on the little bald head, the hair has grown out, and it's time to shave it, my mother will come back and shave it.

Awei cooked the goat milk that the three of them loved most, and put it in a small bottle for the three of them to take.

The three of them grabbed the small feeding bottle with both hands, looked at Shi Paste aggrievedly, and handed the small feeding bottle back.

Don't drink milk (first sound) No more milk, use grandma, and come back in exchange for mother.

With a low sigh, Awei took the hands of the three useless disciples and led them back to the yard.

The three of them turned their heads one step at a time, looking forward to seeing their mother until they entered the house.

When the saintly girl arrived at this alley, she saw the scene of three little black eggs looking back and looking forward. Those three unbelievably beautiful little faces were very similar to the face that had amazed her all her life.

Did you already have a child? Still three.

Three babies are too rare, and it is even more unseen to be so healthy and beautiful.

The Holy Maiden touched her fake belly, hesitating whether to walk over now.

Although her injuries have long since healed, if she is discovered, she will die.

In the space of hesitation, a familiar black figure came out, tall and straight, with a mask of blue face and fangs.

is it him?

Because Xu was not fighting, the breath on his body was much lighter, but he could still be recognized by others.

The saint looked at him fixedly. The first reaction was not to walk over, but to step back. However, at this moment, the man seemed to notice something and looked in the direction of the alley.

At a glance, he saw the saint who had no time to escape. He was stunned for a moment, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes under the mask. Then, he strode toward the saint.

The saint suddenly became nervous.

I can't tell if it's because of a guilty conscience or because of throbbing.

He stopped a step away from the Saintess, and looked up and down the Saintess: "You..."

The saint took a deep breath, covering up the flash of guilty conscience, 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's still pretty good.

The Holy Maiden thought about Yu Wan's voice, and replied softly, "Sikong Mansion is about to get married, the Holy Maiden called me to the temple, I hid it in the shopping cart while she was choosing the wedding dress, and came out. ."

"You've lost weight." Yan Jiuchao said distressedly.

The saint said in a wronged tone: "I miss you and my son these days, my chest is stagnant, I have trouble sleeping and eating, and I haven't been able to enter the temple for three days..."

"I made you suffer." Yan Jiuchao stretched out a powerful palm and grabbed the weak and boneless hand of the saint.

The saint was so grown up, she had never had a skin-to-skin relationship with a man, not even Sikong Yun, when she was suddenly held by her hand, she shrank back in shock.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jiuchao asked.

"No, nothing," said the saint.

The saint raised her eyes and stared at the mask, hesitated for a while, raised her hand, and took off the mask.

Seeing that haunting face, the saintess let out a long sigh.

"Why are you looking at me like that? There's 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."

Yan Jiuchao looked at her tenderly and dotingly and said, "I planned to rescue you on the wedding day, but who would have thought that you were so smart and escaped by yourself. Are you hungry?"

The saint opened her mouth: "I..."

Yan Jiuchao looked at her slightly bulging belly and smiled softly: "You're not hungry, he should be too."

The saint's eyes flashed.

Yan Jiuchao pulled her hand again. This time, her fingertips moved, but she did not pull out her hand.

Yan Jiuchao led her to the other end of the alley.

She looked at the yard behind her: "No... go back?"

Yan Jiuchao said, "Take you to a good place."

The saintess lowered her eyes and glanced at the interlocking hands of the two, her heartbeat accelerated, and there was an indescribable feeling in her heart.

"Yan... Yan Jiuchao."

"Um?"

The other hand of the saint touched her hot cheek: "It's nothing, I'll call you."

When the wind picked up, Yan Jiuchao took off his cloak, draped it gently on her body, and tied the ribbon for her, with gentle and focused eyes.

The Holy Maiden was originally just curious and had lived for so many years without knowing the meaning of love, 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.

To be spoiled by such a perfect and dedicated man, there is probably no woman in the world who can withstand it.

"Okay." Yan Jiuchao tied the ribbon, gave her a doting glance, and pulled her slightly cold hand, gently but not frivolous.

The Holy Maiden let him hold her hand and walked into the crowd of cars.

Yu Wan fell asleep for a long time, and when she woke up, it was the wedding day.

She was groggy and felt that her body was not her own. Someone helped her into the tub and bathed and changed her clothes.

"You all go out, I'll just serve the saint."

"Yes!"

Saintess... what Saintess?

Yu Wan opened her eyes half asleep and saw a face that was not unfamiliar, but due to the efficacy of the medicine, her reaction was slow, so it took a while to recognize that the other was the saint's confidant.

Isn't she going to serve the saint? What are you doing to yourself?

The holy messenger brought the soapy pancreas with the scent of flowers, and carefully took care of her long hair for Yu Wan.

Yu Wan leaned against the tub, and she became more and more sober as she pushed her back and forth.

The holy envoy stood behind Yu Wan, but Yu Wan had not yet opened her eyes.

Yu Wan looked around and was immediately a little dazed.

What's going on with this house full of emblems? Could it be that the Holy Maiden's wedding, even the house where she is a hostage has to be filled with joy?

"Saint Envoy Lai, the flower oil of the Holy Maiden is ready."

Outside the screen, a maid reported.

"Bring it in," said the angel.

"Yes."

The maid took the flower oil into the room, and the holy envoy dipped a little with her fingertips and gently smeared it on Yu Wan's hair.

Yu Wan sensed something was wrong now, why did she use it on her head while talking about something dedicated to the Holy Maiden? Also, when the Holy Maiden got married, what did she dress up? The Holy Maiden's wedding has been so particular about taking the hostages back?

Clang!

"what!"

Something was broken in the house.

The holy envoy hurriedly bypassed the screen: "What happened?"

"Reporting to Saint Envoy Li, the bracelet was accidentally broken."

"Forget it, I'll go to the warehouse to pick up another pair. You guys are here to watch, don't go in and disturb the saintess."

"Yes!"

Saintess?

Where did the saint come from here?

Yu Wan looked around, but didn't see the second figure. She supported her hand out of the tub, wrapped her robe and walked out of the screen strangely.

The maids in the room slammed to the ground: "Saint!"

Yu Wan was startled! ! !

Yu Wan looked back, no, no saintess...

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... this is not her face!

When Yu Wan touched her head, the "Saint" in the mirror also touched her head; when Yu Wan pinched her ears, the "Saint" in the mirror also pinched her ears. What's going on? How did she become a saint?

Yu Wan subconsciously touched her stomach.

Fortunately, fortunately, the belly is still there!

Not crossing again.

However, how could she wear the face of a saint?

She had been in a coma for several days, she hadn't eaten much, and everyone was thin, but she was still a bit plumper than the saint, but the group of people didn't look sideways, didn't notice it at all, or, even if they did notice Dare to doubt the saint.

Yu Wan once again looked at herself in the bronze mirror. Since her body was her own, it seemed that this face was forcibly manipulated. Back in the Young Master's Mansion, Yu Wan had seen a special mask. It is called a human skin mask because it resembles a complete face.

Could it be that he also had that thing stuck on his face?

It is said that the character mask can't sit too big, otherwise it will fall off easily.

Yu Wan winked at the mirror and pouted.

The maids secretly glanced at the saint with twitching facial features, so scared that they almost didn't kneel on the ground!

can't get down...

Yu Wan frowned oddly, and started to reveal it again.

"It's also very well posted."

It can't be uncovered! ! !

"I already said that these things should be moved to the wedding room in time!"

The voice of Saint Li came from down the corridor. Yu Wan recalled the abnormal reaction of Saint Li, and determined that she was the accomplice of the saint. Yu Wan took a cloak, put on the hat, and went out without looking back. .

The holy envoy entered the room and saw that the tub was empty, and immediately frowned, "Where's the holy woman?"

The maids said in unison, "Go out."

"Awake?" That medicine can at least last through the bridal chamber...

Everyone looked at her puzzled, what woke up?

"Not good!" Li Shengshi's eyes turned cold and he walked out.

Yu Wan still remembered the road when she came, and only this road. After leaving the temple, she had no choice but to go back to Sikong's house. Today is the big day for Sikongyun and the Holy Maiden. The house is busy and the people are very busy. In a hurry, for a while, no one noticed her.

Even so, she still didn't dare to take it lightly.

She hurried towards the entrance of the secret passage.

At this juncture, I am afraid that only Mingshan can let her hide.

However, in order to prevent an accident from a guest today, the secret passage of Mingshan has already been guarded by the guards.

Yu Wan secretly said something bad, and turned around to find another hiding place.

At this moment, Li Shengjian came after him with Huazhi and several trusted saints.