Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 118 Childish!

The boy blinked at her, and she immediately understood what was going on, and hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's not hurting much anymore."

Only then did Yan Luwan feel relieved.

Along the way, Qi Muyang kept talking to Yan Luwan, but she never responded.

Looking at the situation of these two, Yan Xiqian feared that it would not be so easy to recover.

After arriving at Chonghua Palace, Hua Yingshuang went back to Zangshu Pavilion.

Yan Xiqian wanted to arrange a place for Yan Luwan herself, but was stopped by Qing Yanci, "You need to rest, I will do these things."

"But……"

Yan Luwan also said quietly: "I understand your intentions, Ah Qian, don't be brave in everything, God Yanci will not treat me badly."

Yan Xiqian nodded, "Okay!"

In order to make it easier for the two sisters to meet, Qing Yanci arranged Yan Luwan's residence in the side hall of the Water Yin Hall.

As for Qi Muyang...he asked someone to arrange a residence at will, in a remote palace guest room.

Qi Muyang: "..." What kind of special treatment is this!

People under the eaves had to bow their heads, and Qi Muyang didn't dare to say anything.

On the contrary, Chonghua Palace is complete with everything, and there is nothing to be picky about.

Qing Yanci invited all the immortal doctors of the Celestial Clan to have a look, and before entering the house, he also instructed them to give hope to the patients no matter whether they can be cured or not. As for the actual situation, they only need to report to him.

The medical immortals quickly agreed, but it was the elder medical immortal who asked, "How is the illness of God? Has it recurred recently?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, "It seems to be stable in this period, in fact..." If it doesn't recover, it seems not bad.

He heard from Yan Xiqian that his mind lasted until he was eight years old, but now he no longer has that memory.

In other words, if he gets sick again, he will forget about himself now.

From another point of view, the current self will disappear, and even the memory will not remain.

Thinking of this possibility, Qing Yanci felt extremely uncomfortable.

He subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom, wondering if Ah Qian would feel sorry for him if he disappeared?

Maybe not.

Even if he recovers, he is still Qing Yanci, and he is just a small part of Qing Yanci, Ah Qian won't care.

"Shangshen?" The old doctor interrupted his thoughts.

Qing Yan resigned and regained his senses, and said: "I don't have any abnormalities at the moment, the most important thing right now is the girl inside, we must do our best to heal her face."

The old medical immortal didn't say anything more, just nodded, and entered the side hall with all the medical immortals.

Qing Yanci didn't follow in, and didn't go back to the bedroom, but felt a little uncomfortable because of what happened just now, and paced back and forth at the door.

After a long time, he adjusted his mood.

It's useless to think so much, instead of wasting time complaining about yourself, it's better to spend more time with her.

Qing Yanci took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then walked into the bedroom as usual.

Yan Xiqian had already laid down, her whole body listless.

Along the way just now, even though Qing Yanci had been sending her spiritual power, her body was still in severe pain, especially...

Damn, she didn't feel the sweet warmth, only the pain.

I really can't drink anymore in the future, it's too irritating.

Yan Xiqian couldn't help but wonder what she looked like when she was drunk.

On weekdays, he refused to beg three times and four times. Why did he agree when he was drunk?

It's not the first time Yan Xiqian has been drunk, her mother used to say that she is very clingy when drunk.

Just as she was thinking, the door opened, which startled her.

Against the light, even if he couldn't see clearly, the person at the door, Yan Xiqian knew that Qing Yanci had returned.

"Is everything properly arranged?" Yan Xiqian asked.

The young man seemed to have something on his mind, so he replied sullenly, "Yes."

Yan Xiqian propped herself up and wanted to sit up, but she felt that sitting was not comfortable, so she lay down again.

Qing Yanci sat down beside her, and gently stroked the broken hair on her forehead.

He didn't speak, just caressing her gently.

Yan Xiqian looked at him in surprise, "What's wrong? Is my cousin's condition serious?"

Qing Yanci was startled, and shook his head, "The Immortal Doctor is watching, and he still doesn't know the situation."

Yan Xiqian pressed his cheek against his palm, rubbed his hands, and said, "Cousin's relationship is really not going well. In the past, a sorcerer from the clan who liked tortoise shell divination calculated the marriage for her cousin, and the result was twists and turns. Even Wen Ya gave her It's the same with the looks, but my cousin never believes it, she always relies on her beauty and never cares."

She sighed, and continued: "Later, when I met Qi Muyang, she said that she was really doomed in her life. She was completely doomed, and there was no way out. Knowing that the boy's heart is like a stone, the cousin still He rushed forward without hesitation. After all the hard work, it turned out to be like this again."

Qing Yanci said: "I think that if you really love someone, you won't care about these external things."

Yan Xi raised his eyes to look at him, snorted, and said, "Nonsense, if I become an ugly monster, I won't be able to pester you forever. The thought of others pointing at you behind your back, saying what a fool your wife is What an ugly woman, how uncomfortable should I be?"

The young man shook his head, "But I never care what other people think of me or say about me. I like it from the heart and act from the heart, which is the highest respect for liking."

After hearing his remarks, Yan Xi lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

"Childish!" she finally concluded.

Yan Xiqian said: "You think so because you are still too young. If you were my age, you would care a lot more. It is said that the older you are, the more you want to save face. Don't you know that?"

Qing Yanci pursed her lower lip, then suddenly lowered her head, leaned over and hugged her tightly, "I don't want face, I just want you."

"..." Yan Xiqian was a little surprised, and gently pushed him twice, but the man didn't intend to get up at all.

Fortunately, the elbows of his arms were supported by her side, and he didn't put all the weight of his body on her, which made Yan Xiqian heave a sigh of relief.

It's just that she faintly felt that something was wrong with the boy, so she asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

The man shook his head and said nothing.

Yan Xiqian felt more and more wrong, and rubbed against his forehead, "Yan Ci? Do you have something on your mind?"

Qing Yanci's clear eyes were close at hand, and he looked at her quietly.

Yan Xi raised his head slightly, kissed the corner of his lips, and asked with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this, as if you want to eat me up, what? Could it be that you want to torment me again?"

She joked with him, and the man smiled cooperatively.

"is it okay?"

(End of this chapter)