The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

The real young master, the fake Ghost King, who was satisfied with the red eggs, also hugged his chubby little wife and fell asleep in satisfaction.

The next day, Yu Wan woke up late.
Master Sikong and Madam Sikong were still waiting to drink a cup of their daughter-in-law’s tea.
Unexpectedly, their daughter-in-law did not come over late in the morning.

“Although she’s a Saintess, she shouldn’t put on such airs.” Madam Sikong unhappily sent a servant to Sikong Yun’s courtyard.

The servant returned with a red face.
“Madam, Second Young Master and the Saintess are still resting.”

Madam Sikong had experienced it before.
When she heard that her son was also resting, she instantly understood that the bridal chamber last night was too intense and had exhausted the Saintess.
The Saintess was pure, cold, and aloof.
Madam Sikong thought that her son would not be able to subdue her, but she did not expect him to make her unable to get out of bed.

“My son is still the most capable!” Madam Sikong was happy and rewarded all the servants.

Hence, after receiving the second young master’s red eggs, the servants received Madam Sikong’s reward.

Yu Wan woke up at lunchtime.
When she woke up, she felt hungry.
Yan Jiuchao had gone to practice martial arts.
Ever since he became a Ghost King, he had become fond of martial arts.
It was a good thing to strengthen his body, so Yu Wan did not restrain him.

Yu Wan asked the servants to make a pot of dumplings.
She ate half of it and sent the other half to Yan Jiuchao.

However, wasn’t this guy’s appetite a little big? Isn’t he full from the dumplings?

He had to eat her too.

Yu Wan blushed and left the training room shyly.
On the way back, she recalled how they did this and that, and she couldn’t help but laugh till she’s drooling.

“Saint-Saintess?”

A familiar man’s voice sounded beside her.
Yu Wan came back to her senses and looked at him seriously.
“Eldest Young Master?”

Sikong Changfeng looked around and after confirming that there was no one else, he pulled her behind a big tree and asked her softly, “Did… did my second brother do anything to you last night?”

Oh, Sikong Changfeng only knew that she was not the Saintess, but he did not know that his second brother was no longer Sikong Yun.
It was not that Yu Wan did not trust him, but the less he knew about this kind of thing, the better.
Yu Wan coughed lightly and said, “No, it’s quite good.”

“Is that true?” Sikong Changfeng expressed his doubts.
He knew his second brother’s character very well.
How could he leave the beautiful saintess alone and spend the night alone?

“Your…” Sikong Changfeng saw the mark on her neck.

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