Chapter 549: 【V404】Pampering wife and mad demon, domineering slap in the face
Chapter 549 [V404] Doting wife and mad demon, domineering slap in the face
Yu Wan's small 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 so close at hand, she 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 world who disliked her thinness and felt sorry for every two pieces of meat she lost... Except for Yan Jiuchao, there was no other person.
The tip of her nose was sore, and she was about to cry—
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 **** of the saint, she was stunned 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 Rou Hao's little 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 about 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 saw 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 at a loss.
Yan Jiuchao didn't explain anymore, he picked her up and left in a very high-profile manner under the stunned gazes of Sikong Changfeng and all the servants who came.
Yu Wan thought he would take her out of the house, but he didn't know that he took her to the beaming temple.
"Saint! Second Young Master!"
"I have seen the saint! I have seen the second son!"
All servants and 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. She thought that the phrase "Miss, I'm getting married, where can I escape?" was a joke, but it was true. This guy really wants to marry her again...
what!
Is he addicted to big marriages? !
The original plan of a certain fake ghost king, the real young master, was indeed to sneak in and take people away, but after seeing Sikong Changfeng pulling Yu Wan, he temporarily changed his mind.
Yan Jiuchao coldly threw (put) Yu Wan on the bright red bed, and said domineeringly, "Marry this king! Now! Immediately! Immediately!"
Yu Wan: "…"
Dealing with a husband with a broken mind is really tiring!
When Huazhi and the envoy Li, 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 saintly come back?" Saintess Li stopped a maid who was carrying a tray of jewelry and asked.
The maid said: "If the envoy returned to Li, it was the second son who 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 up and dress up, don't delay the auspicious time."
It seemed that nothing was revealed, 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 dim sum in her hand, and ate happily.
Saint Envoy Lai 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?
"In the face of disaster, you can eat it!" Li Shengshi said sarcastically.
Yu Wan rolled her eyes and continued to eat.
Saint Envoy Li reached out and grabbed her food box.
Yu Wan slapped her back with a backhand slap. Li Shengjian did not expect that this weak and fat girl would give her such a slap. He couldn't avoid it for a while, and the slap actually hit the ground.
"you…"
bang bang!
The door was knocked open, and several masters of the Sikong family stepped in, bowed their hands to Yu Wan, and said, "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 Li Shengshi to the ground.
Li Shengjian instinctively used her internal strength, but before she could make a move, she was forced down by the combined force of several masters. She was attacked by the internal strength, her muscles were broken, and she vomited a mouthful of blood.
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 Messenger Li is a confidant of the Holy Maiden. He has never suffered such grievances, but this kind of grievance comes from the "Saint Maiden", and others naturally have nothing to say.
A room of maids lowered their heads one after another, looking at their noses and hearts.
The current situation was unexpected for both Li Shengen and Huazhi. According to the efficacy of the medicine, the Holy Maiden should be completely powerless until the end of the wedding, but the efficacy of the medicine 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 stab him.
Of course, neither Li Shengen nor Hua Zhi suspected that the second son had ulterior motives. They only thought that the second son was aware of the saint's unwillingness to get married, and specially sent a master to monitor her.
And Yu Wan, by chance, used Sikongyun's master to retaliate against them.
"Saint, can you deal with her?" the leading expert asked.
Yu Wan raised her eyebrows and made a gesture.
Saint Envoy Li was dragged down by the masters.
Li Shengen can of course say that the saint is fake, but if they say it, their plan will be exposed. At that time, the Sikong family will ask where the saint has gone, whether they have planted the blame on Yu Wan, or are blamed for the crime. on yourself?
In case... if the Sikong family finds out that the perpetrator is 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, turning back to Saintess, and then 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, pressed his heart to tumbling, 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 in 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 saint and "Yan Jiuchao" 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 forests, 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."
Holy Maiden's cheeks were hot again.
"Yan Jiuchao" took her hand: "Have you missed me after being separated for so long?"
The Holy Maiden lowered her head in a guilty conscience and nervousness, being treated gently by such a man, it would be a lie to say that she was indifferent.
"Yan Jiuchao" said softly: "I miss you, I think about you every day and every night... It's getting late, let's rest early."
What does rest, rest mean?
(end of this chapter)