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

Chapter 125 Verifying Conjectures
She said: "However, it's very strange. The magic iron seems to be only effective for the demon race. It doesn't say that it will burn people from other races. What's going on?"

Yan Xi rubbed his chin and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

In the end, she simply stretched out her finger, wanting to touch the magic iron, but Hua Yingshuang grabbed her wrist.

"Ah Qian, don't touch it, it will hurt you."

Yan Xi said shallowly, "I was just wondering if it might be because of your special constitution, or something else."

Hua Yingshuang still shook her head, "It really hurts, Ah Qian, don't try it."

Seeing her worried expression, Yan Xiqian had no choice but to withdraw her hands, and wrapped the magic iron back with the cloth wrapped in the amulet.

Yan Xiqian stared at the amulet, and said, "Now we need to verify whether this piece of iron is playing tricks on it. There is only one way to find out right away."

"Do you want to meet the son of the Demon Venerable?"

Yan Xiqian nodded and said, "This matter is my private matter. Don't tell Yan Ci just yet, so as not to worry him."

Hua Yingshuang smiled wryly, "Now Yan Ci Shangshen probably won't listen to me."

Yan Xi sighed lightly, and said: "Yan Ci is just worried about me, and now that I don't have any spiritual power, he is even more defensive, so don't be angry with him, if he does something Bullying you, you tell me quietly, I will help you vent your anger, okay?"

Hua Yingshuang smiled sweetly and nodded.

Although he promised Qing Yanci not to leave the Chonghua Palace, Yan Xiqian really wanted to test his inner thoughts, so he didn't care about anything else, so he went to the Tianjun Palace alone.

When Qing Lanyue summoned her, she was a little surprised, "Where's your follower?"

It's rare that Qing Yanci didn't cling to Yan Xiqian today, Qing Lanyue was very surprised.

Yan Xiqian was too lazy to chat with him about those silly things, so she went straight to the point and said, "I'm here today to meet Rong Sichen."

Qing Lanyue raised her eyebrows, "See him? I heard from Yan Ci that you have lost all your spiritual power. If he is going crazy, what should you do?"

Yan Xiqian suddenly showed a big smile to Qing Lanyue, and said, "Your Majesty is here!"

Qing Lanyue sighed helplessly, "I'm not your husband, why don't you ask him to protect you, what's the matter with me?"

If you can trouble others, who troubles your own people?

Yan Xi smiled slightly and said, "Yan Ci is still young, and not as experienced as Tianjun, so please trouble Tianjun."

Seeing Qing Lanyue's expression of 'I don't want to be nosy', Yan Xiqian regretted: "It seems that I haven't seen Ran Xing for a long time. I feel very uncomfortable these few days, and I'm afraid I need her to accompany you." I have ten and a half days..."

When Qing Lanyue heard this, she immediately changed her face, and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, my sister-in-law feels uncomfortable. Naturally, I, as an uncle, will help share the worries and solve the problems, so there is no need to let Ran Xing go."

Hmph, the two brothers are really alike in this respect.

All of them are the reincarnation of brown sugar!

Qing Lanyue was forced to accompany Yan Xiqian to see Rong Sichen.

On the way, Yan Xiqian asked: "I'm a little surprised, the son of the demon king has been lost for so long, why no one came to ask for him?"

Qing Lanyue spread her hands and said, "How do I know? Hearing from what he said, he has not been seen by his father since he was a child, and no one cares about him."

Yan Xiqian: "..."

Qing Lanyue sighed, and said: "I even doubt whether he is the son of the demon king. It seems that I want to rely on him to build a good relationship with the demons. I'm afraid it will go to waste."

Logically speaking, Rong Sichen is the only son of the Mozun after all, no matter how much he looks down on him, he won't even care about his life, this is really strange.

When we arrived at the courtyard where Rong Sichen lived, although there was an enchantment in the courtyard that restricted Rong Sichen's movements, the courtyard was very gorgeous.

Yan Xi smiled and said: "It seems that our Majesty Tianjun has spent a lot of painstaking efforts to please this unfavored son of the Demon Lord."

Qing Lanyue sighed: "Don't make fun of me, I've been sincere in vain."

The two stood at the door, Qing Lanyue stood in front of Yan Xiqian, and said, "Hide behind me, if there is anything unusual, run quickly."

Yan Xiqian patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I won't be polite."

The door opened with a creak, and a young man was lying crookedly on the couch in the room.

Hearing the movement, the boy turned around and looked at the two people outside the door with a look of surprise.

Rong Sichen held a piece of candy cake in his left hand, and rested his right hand under his head.

On the long piano on the table, there are two little people made of black paper on it. They are dancing and playing the melodious melody of the long piano.

"..."

Yan Xi lightly rubbed the center of his brows, and thought: This kid is quite good at enjoying himself.

Rong Sichen seemed to feel that he was being rude, so he quickly withdrew the spell, and the paper figurine on the long piano lost its support and fell down.

The man got up quickly, and wiped the sticky sugar cake on his mouth indiscriminately.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Rong Sichen asked.

Yan Xiqian stuck his head out from Qing Lanyue's shoulder, smiled at Rong Sichen, and said, "Do you still remember me?"

The young man shivered, shivering, and said defensively, "You...you you...what are you doing here?"

The two sides stalemate for a while, Yan Xiqian saw that he didn't intend to go crazy, so he urged Qing Lanyue, "Come closer."

Qing Lanyue only felt like a human-shaped shield, sighed, and moved forward helplessly.

The closer he got, the more vigilant Rong Sichen became. Finally, at a distance of a few feet, the man was stuck against the wall behind the couch.

"Hey, hey, what are you guys doing, aren't you trying to kill someone? Save...Jiujiu save...help!!!" Rong Sichen yelled at the top of his voice.

The noise was very loud, Qing Lanyue sent a spiritual force over, and immediately made him shut his mouth tightly.

Qing Lanyue looked at Rong Sichen who was beating his chest because he couldn't open his mouth, then looked at Yan Xiqian behind him, and asked, "Why didn't he go crazy?"

Yan Xiqian touched the tip of his nose, and said, "This...it's very troublesome to explain, I'll tell you again when I have a chance."

After that, she turned and left.

Sure enough, as she thought, without that piece of magic iron, even if she got so close to Rong Sichen, he would not be transformed into a magic.

It can be seen that everything is because of the grinding iron.

But... Thinking of the source of that thing, Yan Xiqian was a little puzzled.

It was given to her by Meng Yun himself, and she had never touched or even opened the contents inside.

If the strap hadn't been broken that day, if Hua Yingshuang hadn't seen it, she wouldn't have been able to find it anyway.

Scenes of what happened before are all in front of my eyes.

After Yan Xiqian entered the penalty platform for the first time, a series of things happened.

(End of this chapter)