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This was not his face!

Of course not.

When Shadow Six was helping him disguise himself, he had pasted three faces on him. One was Yan Jiuchao’s, the second was his own. The last one was a face based on Qing Yan, Yue Gou, and Ah Wei’s appearance. It was an incomparably ugly and completely unfamiliar face.

The first two human skin masks were easier to take off, but the last one had used the same method as Yu Wan and the Saintess. It could only be taken off in at least ten days.

Yan Jiuchao had also used this method to not expose himself.

Almost in an instant, the Saintess thought of a key point. However, what she did not understand was how Yan Jiuchao schemed to this extent. Did he not even miss out on the fact that she could discover Sikong Yun’s flaw and bring Sikong Yun back to the Sikong Manor to expose that woman and him?

This man’s thoughts… were really terrifyingly meticulous!

The Saintess had never been afraid of anyone in her life, except for Old Ancestor Sikong. However, from now on, Yan Jiuchao would probably be on the list she was afraid of.

The Saintess regretted her actions. If she had known that this woman would bring her endless trouble, she would have killed her mercilessly after bringing her back to the Sikong Manor! It was useless to say anything now. Before the mask fell, it would be very difficult for her and Sikong Yun to exchange their identities.

“Let’s go!” The Saintess grabbed Sikong Yun. To be honest, it was all thanks to Sikong Yun, that pig brain, that they could fall into such a state today. If he hadn’t fallen into Yan Jiuchao and that spy’s trap, how could they have fallen into the trap of letting others take over their nest? If there wasn’t a need for Sikong Yun in the future, she would have thrown him here now and let him fend for himself!

Today was his precious son’s big day. Master Sikong did not want to offend the joy of the wedding, so he turned a blind eye and let the two thieves leave.

“Are you alright? Did that evil thief hurt you just now?” Master Sikong looked at Yan Jiuchao and asked with concern.

To be fair, Master Sikong and his first wife had arranged marriages. His second wife was his true love. Therefore, he doted on his second wife’s son.

Yan Jiuchao said indifferently, “No.”

His tone was not respectful, but when he thought about what had happened at the wedding, he knew that his second son could not help but be angry. Master Sikong did not take it to heart. He patted his son’s shoulder dotingly and brought his son and daughter-in-law back to the manor.

Master Sikong was not too satisfied with his daughter-in-law. Although Sikong Changfeng was not his favorite son, he was still the eldest son. The Saintess had broken off the engagement with the eldest son and had taken a fancy to his second son. Putting aside her morals, she was definitely ambitious.

If not for his second son wanting to marry her no matter what, he wouldn’t be willing to let such a daughter-in-law in.

But… was tonight his imagination? Why did he feel that this daughter-in-law was a little silly?

Yu Wan carried a jar of crispy candy and slowly followed behind Yan Jiuchao.

Today’s wedding was very enjoyable for the guests. Not only did they feel that Second Young Master Sikong looked more presentable, but even the Saintess seemed to have walked down from a high altar and had become very down-to-earth.

In the past, the noble ladies and young ladies who did not dare to go forward and talk to her because of her status and temperament actually received a gift from the Saintess today.

… The truth was that Yu Wan was eating happily. When she looked up, she saw a group of people looking at her without blinking. She wondered if she shouldn’t eat alone, so she generously handed over her jar and invited them to eat together.

The Saintess was the Oracle of the High Heavens. How could everyone bear to eat the things she gave them? They all decided to bring them home and worship them!

After Yu Wan was full, Yan Jiuchao held her chubby hand and returned to the bridal chamber.

The Sikong Manor’s bridal chamber was really big. It was even bigger than the Helian Manor’s upper room. The room was filled with black, red, and golden silk. Compared to the word “happiness”, there were more mysterious and enchanting goddess totems pasted here. It gave off a very holy feeling. Yu Wan instantly felt that she had become taller.

She raised her chin and calmly walked to the bed before lying down. So soft… There weren’t any peanuts and red dates…

After lying down for a while, Yu Wan suddenly thought of something. They had come to the Nether Capital to find a medicinal primer for Yan Jiuchao, but at such a good time just now, she had forgotten to ask Yan Jiuchao to bleed the Saintess.

“What are you muttering about?” Yan Jiuchao’s tall figure enveloped them.

Yu Wan narrowed her eyes and almost had a nosebleed.

Yan Jiuchao had just finished bathing. He took off his gorgeous wedding clothes and changed into a black ice silk pajamas. His muscular figure could not hide from the pajamas. She originally felt that his figure was good enough. After becoming the Ghost King, he was simply even better.

Not to mention that his collar was slightly open, revealing a small piece of his collarbone.

Yu Wan’s eyes widened.

“What are you muttering about?” Yan Jiuchao asked again.

What did she mutter just now? Yu Wan had forgotten everything! She swallowed her saliva. “Aren’t-aren’t-aren’t… Aren’t you going to punish me?”

Come on!

Yu Wan spread herself out!

The corners of Yan Jiuchao’s eyes twitched: “…”

…

After that, all the members of the Sikong family received two beautiful red eggs. Sikong Changfeng’s situation was special, so he received two more.

When Yu Wan told Yan Jiuchao excitedly, “I forgot to tell you, the baby moved!”

Yan Jiuchao did not believe him. “It’s still so young. How can it move?”

Yu Wan said, “If you don’t believe me, ask Sikong Changfeng! He touched it!”

Fifteen minutes later, a large wave of red eggs attacked. Sikong Changfeng was drowned by the red eggs with a dumbfounded expression.

…

On the other hand, after the Saintess and Sikong Yun left the Sikong family in a sorry state, they had nowhere to go. BecauseMaster Sikong knew that someone was pretending to be Sikong Yun and the Saintess, he sent experts to supervise all the businesses under Sikong Yun’s name. They could not even enter the doors of those houses. In the end, they had no choice but to return to the Lan family first.

Lan Jiao had also just escaped from Madam Lan and was having lingering fears. When she saw Yu Wan’s face, she immediately wanted to rush up and tear it apart!

“You woman, you still have the cheek to come!”

“Mother! It’s me!”

Lan Jiao was stunned by this familiar tone. “Lan… Ji?”

“It’s me, Mother.” The Saintess nodded.

“Why did you do this to yourself? Aren’t you getting married in the Sikong Manor? Why do you have that brat’s face?” Lan Jiao already believed that this was her daughter.

Why would she believe it? Firstly, it was because mother and daughter were connected. Secondly, the method to make that kind of human skin mask was a secret technique of the Lan family’s ancestors. As the head of the Lan family, although she was not proficient, she had at least heard of it.

Back then, the Lan family’s sister had used this method to disguise herself to escape from the Nether Capital.

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Lan Jiao looked at Sikong Yun beside her daughter in surprise. “Also, who is this man?”

“Ahem.” Sikong Yun cleared his throat, revealing his pig face. “It’s me.”

“Ah!” Lan Jiao was frightened by this ugly face. She instinctively raised her hand and slapped Sikong Yun unconscious.

The Saintess sighed. “Mother, he’s Sikong Yun.”

Lan Jiao : “…”

Lan Jiao quickly asked her trusted aide to carry her son-in-law into the room and then led her daughter into the room.

“What exactly happened? Quickly tell me,” Lan Jiao asked anxiously.

The Saintess avoided the main point and told Lan Jiao about the human skin mask, saving her ambition and love for Yan Jiuchao. She only said that she disguised herself as Yu Wan to get close to Yan Jiuchao.

Lan Jiao thought that her daughter was going to assassinate the other party, so she did not suspect anything.

When the Saintess found out that Yan Jiuchao and Yu Wan had disguised themselves as the two of them and entered the Sikong Manor, Lan Jiao exploded in shock. “How can this be?!!”

The Saintess frowned and said, “That’s what happened, but there’s nothing we can do. The worst case scenario is to let them live for ten days. After ten days, the medicine will wear off and they won’t be able to pretend to be me and Sikong Yun anymore.”

...

As she spoke, she turned the Second Young Master into Sikong Yun. It was obvious how dissatisfied and disdainful she was towards Sikong Yun.

Lan Jiao was overwrought and didn’t notice this small abnormality. She only nodded in agreement. “That’s right. Once that kind of medicine passes, it won’t be used a second time in the short term. At that time, everyone will know that they’re fake.”

“I’m talking about the worst-case scenario,” the Saintess said.

“You mean you have other ways to expose them in advance?” Lan Jiao asked strangely.

The Saintess paused and said, “I can’t expose Yan Jiuchao.”

That man was too powerful and terrifying. He knew what Sikong Yun knew at a glance. If Sikong Yun did not know, he could pretend that he did not know. Back then, she had felt a trace of his aura on Sikong Yun because he had injected a trace of his internal energy into Sikong Yun. However, that trace of internal energy was relatively weak, she did not suspect anything and only thought that it was because his killing intent had decreased.

“Then you want…” Lan Jiao looked at her daughter in surprise.

The Saintess clenched her fists and said disdainfully, “Didn’t that woman disguise herself as a Saintess? A real Saintess doesn’t just have skin. My martial arts, my internal energy, and even my saintess bloodline are not things she can disguise! When she returns to her maiden family three days later, she will return to the Lan family. At that time, Mother will gather the elders of the Lan family, take the Saintess Stone, and force her to verify again in public!”