Chapter 545: 【V400】Little Fatty's Cozy Life
Chapter 545 [V400] Little Fatty's Comfortable Life
After the saint returned to the temple, she couldn't hold it any longer, she vomited blood and fell to the ground.
"The Holy Maiden!"
A passing saint quickly pushed in the door and helped the saint who was lying in a pool of blood up.
The saint's condition was not optimistic, and she kept vomiting blood.
The holy envoy was frightened, and carried the saint to the bed: "Saint, how are you?"
"Go...to the Cold Pond..." The Holy Maiden said with the last of her strength.
The holy envoy responded with a pale face, and carried the saint to the cold pool of the temple.
The Holy Maiden was seriously injured by Yan Jiuchao. After Sikong Yun healed her, she felt a little better, but just now...she was stunned, her meridians were reversed, and she almost went into trouble.
"Saint..." After the saint put the saint into the cold pond, he knelt by the pool and waited for her to show him.
The Holy Maiden covered her painful heart and said, "You step back!"
The holy envoy said worriedly: "You are so seriously injured, do you need to go down and inform the second son?"
"No!" the saint said decisively, "you go out!"
"But..." The envoy wanted to say something, but the saint had already closed her eyes, which meant she had made up her mind.
The envoy couldn't help but wonder, Second Young Master Sikong was the fiance of the saint, not to mention how much the saint had affection for him, but after all, there was a marriage contract, and when faced with problems that could not be solved in the past, the saint would always be the first Thinking of the Second Young Master, it was the Lan family who was harassed by the assassins tonight, and the Holy Maiden took the hostage, so wouldn't she bring the Sikong family?
I just went out, what happened, why did the saint seem impatient when I mentioned the second son?
The envoy didn't understand, and didn't expect the saint to give him an answer, so he respectfully withdrew.
Most of the saintess's body was soaked in the freezing cold pool. Her injuries were more serious than she looked. It would not have been so, but she had committed a major taboo for martial arts practitioners, and she broke up when she should not be distracted. Heart.
couldn't help but flashed that beautiful face under the moonlight in her mind, and finally let the internal force suppressed by Han Chi swept back into her tendons. She spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted in Han Chi.
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Yu Wan spent the most boring two days at Sikong's house, and I don't know if it was because she didn't sleep and ran out in the middle of the night, which aroused the vigilance of the Holy Maiden. She was moved to the most remote wing, where the Sikong Yun's house was separated by seventeen or eight walls, and it was unlikely that they would meet by chance.
"Is your holy maiden worried that the Second Young Master will see Mrs. Ben's peerless beauty?" While lying on the wicker chair in the courtyard to bask in the sun, Yu Wan asked Huazhi curiously, and at the end, did not forget to say, "Orange."
Huazhi was Sikongyun's maid on the surface, but she was actually a confidant of the Holy Maiden. She used to monitor Sikongyun's movements, but now she was in charge of guarding Yu Wan.
Flower Branch was peeling oranges and glanced at the little fat man lying on the rattan chair. It was only two days, didn't she remember correctly? His face was round again, and he was so fat. How could he be so embarrassed to say that he was peerless beauty?
Don't you even look in the mirror? !
Yu Wan was lying comfortably on the rattan chair, enjoying the sun leisurely.
It's strange that Dao Yunfei's grandmother just does this when she has nothing to do. It's really pleasant.
Yu Wan stretched out a chubby hand towards the flower branch.
Huazhi looked at the white and tender little hands, only to feel that the baby's hands were nothing more than that, she twitched the corner of her mouth and put the peeled oranges on it.
Yu Wan didn't even look at it, she broke off a piece and fed it into her mouth: "Don't stop, then peel it off."
The corner of Huazhi's mouth is about to have a stroke. You are a hostage, can you be a little hostage? Those who know it are said to be hostages, but those who don't know it are considered to be the daughter of Sikong Mansion!
Huazhi was so angry that he said sourly, "Excuse me, are you not afraid that I will poison you?"
"Is it thyme?" Yu Wan turned her head and asked.
"What thyme?" Huazhi had never heard of it.
"Oh." Yu Wan lay back lazily, as long as it wasn't thyme, the little Gu Gu could solve it.
Having said that, after Xiao Gu was taken away by Sikong Changfeng, he never came back, so he must have lost all his hunger, right?
Sikong Changfeng doesn't look like a wicked person, but whoever made her little Gu Gu have a deep love for her, if he can't see her master, he will definitely not be able to eat it.
Sikong Changfeng's courtyard.
The waiter stumbled into Sikong Changfeng's study: "No, no, it's not good!"
"What's the matter?" Sikong Changfeng stopped the brush he was drawing.
The waiter said bitterly and deeply: "It's that little gu!"
"What happened to it?" Sikong Changfeng asked.
"It's finished again!" Has that little guy hadn't eaten since he was born? How can you eat so much? The rations given to the King of Ten Thousand Gu were snatched and eaten by it!
"It's over again." Sikong Changfeng coughed lightly, "That's enough to eat..."
Can you eat? It's like starvation Gu reincarnated! ! !
The waiter said bitterly: "If this goes on like this, there will be nothing to feed."
Sikong Changfeng put down his pen: "I... go to Mingshan again and come back with some Gu worms."
After he finished speaking, he got up and walked out. He had just crossed the threshold with one foot, and then cleared his throat and asked the waiter, "How much did it eat in the morning? I'll see how many I want to catch."
The waiter compares a number expressionlessly.
Sikong Changfeng only felt the darkness in front of him, and held his forehead——
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Yu Wan was sentimental about her little Gu Gu for a while on the rattan chair. She turned her head and became sleepy. She closed her eyes and said lightly, "The blanket should be thicker."
Huazhi sneered: "You really don't treat yourself as an outsider."
Yu Wan said calmly, "Either let your master let me go, or you can just serve me, what are you talking about?"
Huazhi was so angry that he fell backwards!
Huazhi went into the house to get a blanket for Yu Wan. When she returned to the yard, she met the saint who hadn't shown up for two days. She hurriedly bowed her knees and bowed: "Holy girl."
Yu Wan didn't lift her eyelids when she heard her voice.
Huazhi looked at the saint and looked at Yu Wan, hesitating whether to put the blanket over it or not, Yu Wan said lightly, "What are you doing with the pestle? Isn't it you who are cold?"
Huazhi stepped forward and covered Yu Wan with the blanket.
The Holy Maiden gestured to step back, Huazhi understood and left the yard.
Yu Wan continued to close her eyes and rested her mind. After a while, she still felt that the Holy Maiden was beside her. She felt uncomfortable. She lifted her eyelids and glanced at the Holy Maiden: "Is something wrong?"
The saint's gaze swept across the food on the table, and then landed on her chubby cheeks. For some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she turned her face away and said, "Eat all day long, how fat is it? ."
Yu Wan was going to say, "Did I eat your rice or drink your soup?" When the words reached her lips, she remembered that she was really eating rice from her future husband's house and drinking soup from her future husband's house. Reassured, he coughed lightly, and muttered, "I'm happy to be fat! Can you handle it?"
The saint said coldly, "Hmph, you are not afraid that you will eat into a big fat man, will your husband not want you?"
Yu Wan cut a cry: "My husband will not want me, even if I become fat into a ball, it will be the most beautiful ball in his eyes!"
The saint blushed: "I don't know how to be ashamed!"
Yu Wan squinted at her and said angrily: "What I said is the truth! My husband and I have come through so many ups and downs, how could he care what I have become?"
What's more, he is happy for her to eat!
A certain fake ghost king who lost his memory, the true young master, every day he must measure Yu Wan's waist, and if he loses an inch, he wants to chop off the cook.
The saint raised her chin: "Nonsense, how can there be a man in the world who doesn't care about a woman's appearance?"
"If you don't believe it, pull it down!" Yu Wan didn't bother to argue with her, she said different things.
Does the saint really not believe it?
If before Lan Mei missed, the Holy Maiden's answer was unintentionally affirmative, but now, she is not so sure.
The Holy Maiden squeezed her fingers and said, "Since he cares about you so much, why hasn't he come to save you?"
"No, I found you strange." Yu Wan sat up and looked at the saint eccentrically, "What kind of man is he doing to you?"
The Holy Maiden's breathing stagnated, and she said without changing her face: "I'm just worried that he won't come to save you, and if he won't throw himself into the net, I'll catch you for nothing."
Yu Wan smiled lightly, grabbed the blanket and lay down: "He won't say hello to you when he comes, you can't catch him! I have nothing else to do, I'll go to bed first, this is your future husband-in-law's house, please do it yourself. !"
After saying that, Yu Wan really stopped paying attention to the saint, and after a while, she breathed evenly.
Looking at Yu Wan who was still able to fall asleep on the enemy's territory, the unpleasant feeling in the Holy Maiden's heart came again.
Didn't you get caught? How can you sleep so peacefully? Is it certain that the man will come to save her, and will be able to save her? Where does this confidence and trust come from? The Holy Maiden has never experienced the feeling of entrusting herself to anyone, whether her mother or father, she can't let her rely on her at ease, let alone a man.
Of course, perhaps Sikong Changfeng is a slush and unsullied, but Mu Xiu will be destroyed by Lin Feng. Such an upright person is not suitable for such a "chaotic world".
Therefore, Sikong Changfeng failed to give her an absolute sense of security, which may be one of the reasons why she gave up Sikong Changfeng.
"Saint." The holy envoy came over with a cloak, "Your injury is just right, pay attention to your body, and be careful not to catch a cold."
The Holy Maiden tightened her clothes and stared at Yu Wan who was sleeping in a daze.
The holy envoy has been observing her for two days, and probably guessed that she was provoked by the young couple, the holy envoy said earnestly: "This girl is stupid, she can't tell the difference between good and bad, and she doesn't care if she is plotted against her. You know, where in the world is there a single-minded man? It's just her wishful thinking. As far as I can see, although the second son is a little confused at times, you are completely infatuated with the saint."
"A piece of infatuation." The saint sneered.
Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Sikong Yun had not seen the saint for two days, and heard that he had just come to the courtyard, but he came out to look for her before she was in the room.
The saint gave the saint a wink, look, the second son is still nervous about you.
"Bring people in." The saint instructed lightly.
"Yes." The envoy carried the sleeping Yu Wan back to the room.
When Sikongyun crossed the Moon Gate and arrived at the courtyard, there was no one on the rattan chair. He knew that the woman lived here. He had seen the back once from a distance.
He strode towards the saintess and said with a big smile: "Why didn't you come to find me? You are not worried, you are about to get married, so you shouldn't meet me, right? Don't believe that!"
Saintess looked at him fixedly, her eyes a little softer than before: "Second son."
"Huh?" Sikong Yun made her gentle attitude confuse Monk Zhang Er. Although the Holy Maiden never spoke harshly to him, she was always cold and not enthusiastic, "You, what's wrong with you?"
The Holy Maiden opened her mouth, but stopped talking.
"What do you have to say, but it's okay to say it. Has the injury relapsed? Isn't the cold pool easy to use? I'll go to my father, and let him find a way to get you all the doctors of Mingdu!" Sikongyun was anxious. It doesn't look fake.
The Holy Maiden's heart moved for a moment, perhaps because of envy, or perhaps because she was unwilling, why can't she have a man who is single-minded to her?
For the first time, she had a longing for the love between men and women.
"Second son." The saint said, "In the future, don't see Xiangling again, okay?"
Xiangling, Sikongyun's favorite concubine.
Sikong Yun thought that he had concealed the matter with Xiangling very well, but unexpectedly let the Holy Maiden reveal it. The one in the room, given by the elders, cannot be dismissed, I take care of my mother because of her face, but don’t worry, in my heart, you will always be the only one!”
"Then, I don't see Xiangling anymore, is that okay?" The Holy Maiden used a rare deliberation tone.
Si Kongyun was flattered, what happened today, the saint suddenly became so gentle, he, he, he was going to be overwhelmed...
"Okay!" Sikongyun sighed and said, "If you don't want me to see her, I'll disappear! I'll have someone send her out of the house!"
Sikong Yun did what he said, and immediately called for the servants, reluctantly sent Xiangling out of the house. Xiangling was indeed the maid of the house sent to him by Mrs. Sikong, in order to prevent Mrs. Sikong from putting the account on the head of the Holy Maiden. , He also went to Mrs. Sikong's yard very intimately, and said that Xiangling was arguing with the guards behind his back, but he was so angry that he sent the person away.
Mrs. Sikong didn't say anything, her son was about to get married, and a restless maid in the room was dismissed.
Si Kongyun handled this matter very beautifully, as long as the saintess were not blind, she could see that he cared about her.
Maybe I don't have to envy that girl, Sikong Yun's appearance is not as good as that man, and his martial arts are a little worse, but he is from a good background, and he was born the direct son of Sikong's family. What a handsome face and how strong martial arts make up for it. No.
The Holy Maiden carefully persuaded herself that she planned to accept Sikong Yun and become a pair of immortal companions in the Underworld. Unexpectedly, when Sikong Yun came to Yu Wan's small courtyard to look for the Holy Maiden again that night, he unexpectedly saw the Yu Wan who eats sweet-scented osmanthus cake under peach blossoms.
Yu Wan didn't know that Sikong Yun was coming, so she picked out a piece of milky white sweet-scented osmanthus and nibbled at it.
Rourou's face, the fat trembled, but he couldn't hold back his fair skin and beauty, and his facial features were exquisite. Not only did he not look bloated, but he was cute like a little fat squirrel foraging.
The breeze blows, and petals rustle and fall.
The peach blossoms on the human face are red.
Sikong Yun was dumbfounded.
Afterwards, Sikong Yun came to the small courtyard many times. On the surface, he came to find the saint, but the saint saw him looking at Yu Wan several times, and she understood everything.
Loving someone is so hard to hide, just like this woman misses her husband, and it is like Sikong Yun covets this woman.
The Holy Maiden was disappointed, and even a layer of nausea filled her heart!
"Saint, the wedding dress is here, how about I have someone send it to your room?"
The saint's thoughts were interrupted. She raised her head and stared blankly at the envoy in the dressing mirror: "What did you say?"
"Wedding dress." The holy messenger said, "You were not satisfied with the wedding dress last time, and your subordinates made a new one. There are eight sets in total."
"Anything is fine." The saint said lightly.
"Huh?" The Holy Envoy said in fear, "This is a lifetime event, and my subordinates dare not make decisions for you."
"A lifetime event..." She was going to face that **** Sikongyun for the rest of her life! Of course, she could choose to kill him, but she still couldn't get rid of Sikongyun's shadow, couldn't she?
The Holy Maiden snapped the hairpin in her hand.
The envoy was so frightened that his face turned pale.
The saint lowered her eyes and said softly, "Go and call that woman."
"Uh... yes!" The Holy Master did not understand why the Holy Maiden wanted to find a hostage, so she went in doubt.
Yu Wan was brought into the temple.
has only been seen for a day, and the Holy Maiden feels as if she has gained weight again.
Yu Wan didn't treat herself as an outsider, and sat down on the chair: "Why?"
Saintess walked towards her slowly: "I'm getting married."
Yu Wan glanced at the wedding dress on the bed: "I heard, three days later?"
"I don't want to marry Sikong Yun." The saint turned around, walked to a cabinet, opened the door, and took out a small box from inside.
Yu Wan said, "It's okay if you don't marry that apprentice." She always looked at her with sullen eyes. Do you think she's stupid?
"But I can't ruin this engagement, so..." The Holy Maiden took the small box to Yu Wan's side, took out two human-skin masks from the box, and put one on Yu Wan's face, "You marry me. give him!"
(end of this chapter)