The Miracle Doctor’s Two-Faced Toddler

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The coachman waved his horsewhip and continued forward.

Nangong Li looked at the child sleeping soundly in his mother’s arms, his eyes cold.
He had let Consort Yun, her daughter, and Yu Shaoqing torture him so miserably, and now their little sweetheart is in his hands.

Sensing her son’s thoughts, Nangong Yan reminded him, “Don’t touch him for the time being.
I have use for him.”

Nangong Li retracted the killing intent in his eyes.
“Got it, Mother.”

The carriage avoided the bustling streets and drove in a deserted alley.
Not long after, they left the street and came to a deserted deep path.

Nangong Li lifted the curtain and looked.
“Mother, where are we going?”

Nangong Yan did not answer him.
Instead, she said, “You’ll know when you get there.”

The carriage circled around and finally arrived at a small bamboo forest when the Empress was almost vomited.

Nangong Yan carried Dabao down the carriage.

At this moment, Dabao was already awake.
When he opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar place.
He still did not cry.
He just stayed quietly in Nangong Yan’s arms with his black eyes wide open.

Nangong Yan was on the verge of acting up at any time.
Fortunately, it was Dabao who was kidnapped.
If it were the chattering Xiaobao and Er’bao, they might have suffered in her hands.

The Empress put on her hood and alighted from the carriage with Nangong Li’s help.

Nangong Yan was still weak.
She could not carry such a big fat child in a short while.
She looked down at the little guy in her arms.
“Has anyone told you you’re heavy?”

Dabao shook his head.

The corners of Nangong Yan’s mouth twitched.
What kind of monsters were that family? Didn’t they think that such fat children were heavy?

“Walk by yourself.” Nangong Li placed him on the ground and grabbed one of his little hands.

Dabao obediently followed her.

The Empress and Nangong Li followed behind the two of them.

After walking for about fifteen minutes, an elegant courtyard appeared in front of them.
In the courtyard surrounded by bamboo hedges and a straw hut, it looked simple and honest, but the floor under the porch was made of the best golden cedar.

The Empress and Nangong Li stopped in their tracks.

“This is…” Just as Nangong Li spoke, a man in white walked over from the side path.
The man did not notice them.
His side profile flashed and he walked into the small courtyard.

Nangong Li looked at the familiar back and his eyes lit up.
He strode over.
“Father!”

The man turned around.
It was a face that was twenty to thirty percent similar to Prince Yan, but it was definitely not Prince Yan himself.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Nangong Li’s eyes.

That’s right, how could he forget that that man had long abandoned them and went to seek refuge with his Zijun and Cong’er? What was he looking forward to? Did that man discover his conscience and change his mind? Did he want to spend the hard times with them?

“Li’er.” Bai Qianli recognized him and could not help but smile happily.

This intimate address made Nangong Li frown.
“Who are you? How dare you call my name?”

“I am…” Bai Qianli opened his mouth but hesitated.
He nodded at Nangong Yan, who was walking over.
Then, he looked at the child in Nangong Yan’s hand in surprise.
He had seen Yan Jiuchao before.
This child’s expression and facial features were very similar to Yan Jiuchao.

He was surprised, but he did not say anything.
He looked at the Empress again.

“My mother,” Nangong Yan said.

Bai Qianli bowed.
“Greetings, Your Majesty.”

The Empress looked at him and then at her daughter, who had already entered the room.
Her eyes flickered slightly, but she did not expose them.
She walked into the room.

Nangong Li also sensed their unusual aura, especially since this person looked so much like his father.
He chased Nangong Yan into a room.

Nangong Yan’s familiarity with the house made Nangong Li feel a subtle abnormality in his heart.

Nangong Li’s face darkened.
“Mother, who is that man?”

Nangong Yan let Dabao sit on the stool and turned to look at her son indifferently.
“Is this the time to care about this? The duel with the Eldest Princess is in three days.
You should think about how to defeat her for me!”

Nangong Li clenched his fists.

Dabao raised his head and looked at the two of them.
He raised his little hand to cover his ears.

“Don’t be afraid.” Nangong Yan took his little hand.
“We won’t quarrel.”

Dabao looked at Nangong Li again, as if asking if they really won’t quarrel.

Nangong Li glared coldly at Dabao and left without looking back!

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