V2.Chapter 404

Yu Wan's body froze on the spot.

She is naturally familiar with this voice and breath, but how is this possible? This is Sikong Mansion, how could he come here? He also turned himself into Sikongyun?

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 party's hand was on her waist.

He frowned: "Why did you lose weight?"

The only person in the whole world who disliked her thinness and felt sorry for every ounce of flesh she lost... except for Yan Jiuchao, there was no other person.

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

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

Yu Wan: "..."

Yu Wan couldn't cry anymore.

She didn't spoil her body, she had a good meal every day, she was the bastard of the saint who made her dizzy and didn't give her food, she was starving and thin!

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao speechlessly, and saw that his brows were wrinkled, and his face was written: This woman loves this king so much, it really gives this king a headache...

All Yu Wan's emotions came to an abrupt end, and the chubby face turned black.

However, it was not easy to think about who came to save her. Yu Wan decided not to be angry with him, made a gesture, and called out 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. If he calls this name to him, will he be regarded as having undeserved thoughts towards 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 it, but also her guilty conscience.

Yan Jiuchao's face sank instantly: "You still remember that little white face! It seems that this king's punishment for you is not enough!"

What, what punishment?

Yu Wan was confused.

Yan Jiuchao didn't explain anymore, he picked her up and left in a very high-profile manner under the stunned gaze of Sikong Changfeng and all the servants who came.

Yu Wan thought that he would take her out of the house, but he took her to the beaming temple.

"Saint! Second Young Master!"

"I have seen the saint! I have seen the second son!"

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

Yu Wan's face was stunned, but Yan Jiuchao entered the play, without moving her eyelids, she carried Yu Wan into the most luxurious and lively room.

No, shouldn't we run away at this juncture? Are you staying married?

Already... already married twice, okay?

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao in disbelief, thinking that the phrase "Miss, I'm going to get married, where can I run away" was a joke, but it was true, this guy really wants to marry her again...

what!

Is he addicted to marriage? !

The original plan of a fake ghost king, the real young master, was indeed to sneak in and take people away, but after seeing Sikong Changfeng pulling and pulling Yu Wan, he temporarily changed his mind.

Yan Jiuchao threw (placed) Yu Wan coldly on the bright red bed, and said domineeringly, "Marry this king! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Yu Wan: "..."

It's so tiring to deal with a husband with a broken mind!

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

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

"What's the matter? How did the Holy Maiden come back?" Saint Lady Li stopped a maid who was carrying a tray of jewelry and asked.

The maid said: "If the envoy returned to Li, the second son sent the saint back."

Second son? Sikong Yun?

Huazhi and Li Shengen exchanged a look, and Huazhi asked, "What did the second son say?"

The maid shook her head: "No, just let us wait for the saint to dress and dress up, don't delay the auspicious time."

It seemed that there was nothing to reveal, so the two of them were completely relieved and walked into the house.

"I'll come." Huazhi said to the maid who combed her hair.

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

Huazhi took the comb, came behind Yu Wan, and started to twist her hair into a bun.

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

Li Shengshi felt a headache, why is he eating every time he sees her? What should I do if I get fat and don't look like a saint?

"You're in a big disaster, but you can eat it!" Li Shengshi said sarcastically.

Yu Wan rolled her eyes and continued to eat.

Li Shengjian reached out and grabbed her food box.

Yu Wan slapped her with a backhand slap. Li Shengzhang did not expect that this weak fat girl would give her such a slap. He couldn't avoid it for a while, and the slap actually hit the ground.

"you……"

Clang!

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

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

Yu Wan gave several masters a wink.

The masters swarmed up and pressed Saint Li to the ground.

Li Shengzhi instinctively used her inner strength, but before she could make a move, she was forced by several masters together.

Yu Wan smiled and said with her lips: "Isn't it quite arrogant just now? You also have today?"

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

Saint Envoy Li was a confidant of the Holy Maiden. How could he ever suffer this kind of grievance, but this kind of grievance happened to come from the "Saint Maiden", and others naturally had nothing to say.

The maids in the room lowered their heads one after another, looking at their noses and hearts.

The current situation was unexpected for both Saint Envoy Li and Hua Zhi. Originally, according to the efficacy of the drug, the Holy Maiden should have been completely powerless until the wedding was over, but the efficacy of the drug faded prematurely. As long as she dares to resist, they will threaten the fetus in her womb. She can't speak, which means that people who can't call the temple can only let them knead.

Who would have expected Second Young Master Sikong to step in.

Of course, neither Li Shengen nor Hua Zhi ever suspected that the Second Young Master had ulterior motives. They only thought that the Second Young Master was aware of the Saintess' unwillingness to get married, and specially sent experts to monitor her.

As for Yu Wan, it happened that she took advantage of her strength and used Sikongyun's masters to retaliate against them.

"Saint, can you deal with her?" the leading expert asked.

Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and made a gesture.

Li Shengshi was dragged down by the masters.

Li Shengen can of course say that this saint is fake, but if you say so, their plan will be exposed. At that time, the Sikong family will ask where the saint has gone. Are they framing Yu Wan's head or taking the blame for it? on yourself?

What if... what if the Sikong family found out that the perpetrator was a saint, wouldn't it lead to a break between the Sikong family and the Lan family?

This consequence is something they cannot bear.

Huazhi winked at Saint Envoy Li, telling her to swallow her breath, and when the Saintess returned, she would take good care of this fake!

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

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

After Yu Wan ate a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, two plates of crab roe crisps, three large drumsticks, four pieces of maltose, and five large meat buns, she finally finished her makeup and put on her wedding dress. The saint is an angel from heaven. Her marriage is different from that of a private daughter. Not only is the ceremony different, but even the wedding dress is black and red with a hint of gilt. The visual impact of this wedding dress is huge, solemn, bright and moving, just like The nine-day goddess on the sacrificial platform.

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 is not a loss!

Yu Wan was so beautiful that she went to marry happily.

On the other side, the saintess and "Yan Jiu Dynasty" also came to a place with pleasant scenery. This is a green lake, with peach blossom forests in full bloom on both sides, green mountains and green waters, peach forest Yiyi, and people like pearls and jade.

The Holy Maiden stood on the painting boat, leaning on the railing to look out: "The scenery is really 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 were hot again.

"Yan Jiuchao" took her hand: "Have you been apart for so long, do you miss me?"

The Holy Maiden bowed her head in a guilty conscience and nervousness, being treated gently by such a man, it would be a lie to say that she could not bear it.

"Yan Jiuchao" whispered: "I miss you, every day and every night... It's getting late, let's rest early."

What does rest, rest mean?