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

Chapter 13 Which House's Highness?
Meng Yun didn't ask any more questions, but said, "I was wondering why the Celestial Clan suddenly wanted to marry Nanhai. Looking at it now, do you think it's God's will?"

Yan Xi fell silent, she remembered that Qing Yanci said last night that this marriage may be a deliberate arrangement by Tianjun to make Qing Yanci fulfill his wish.

However, if it is really Qing Yanci's wish, why has he never said it, or even expressed his intention to be close to her for so many years?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, Yan Xi sighed lightly, and said, "Who knows what he thinks, it's better to ask him clearly after he has recovered his mind."

Meng Yun stood up suddenly, and said: "I suddenly remembered that there is still something to do on the punishment platform, I have to go back first."

Yan Xiqian hurriedly stood up, "What's the matter? Do you want me to help you?"

Meng Yun met her eyes and seemed to want to refuse, but after a moment of silence, she suddenly changed her mind, "It's the demon who trespassed in the Heavenly Palace yesterday, I need to go back and interrogate him, that demon is very stubborn, I also take it There's nothing he can do."

The demon clan who trespassed in the Heavenly Palace yesterday?
Isn't that the one she grabbed?
Yan Xiqian was a little surprised, no matter how you looked at that person yesterday, he was soft-boned, he didn't seem like someone who would be stubborn!
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Meng Yun say again: "If you are free, you can come to the punishment platform tomorrow to help me, and see if there is any way to make the demons speak, is that okay?"

Having been with Meng Yun for hundreds of years, this was the first time she asked Yan Xiqian for help.

On weekdays, Meng Yun treated her very well, and often gave her some beautiful little things. Yan Xiqian always wanted to return the gift, but he didn't have much money in his hand, and everything in Chonghua Palace was Qing Yan. It's not good for her to give it away casually.

It was rare for Meng Yun to open his mouth today, and Yan Xiqian naturally obliged to agree.

When sending Meng Yun away, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Qing Yanci sitting on the stone steps holding a carrot.

Yan Xi was surprised, "Why are you sitting on the ground?"

The boy stood up, lowered his eyebrows and said, "I miss you."

It was less than a quarter of an hour since the two met last time, but he was thinking hard!
Yan Xiqian naturally didn't notice Meng Yun's sinister eyes beside him, she was all focused on Qing Yanci, "Meng Yun is leaving, you go into the room first!"

The boy didn't move, he just stood there, "Are you coming back soon?"

Yan Xiqian was helpless, "I just went out to see off Meng Yun, and I'll be right back. Why are you so clingy?"

Qing Yanci blinked like stars in his eyes, "Then I'll wait for you here."

Not wanting to waste any more time with him, Yan Xiqian sent Meng Yun out.

Before leaving, Meng Yun smiled softly, "Ah Qian, remember to come here tomorrow!"

Yan Xiqian nodded, "I will never forget, don't worry!"

After sending Meng Yun off, he saw Qing Yanci obediently standing at the door.

Yan Xiqian took his arm and entered the room, "You, you, it's rare for Meng Yun to come to see me, it's good for you, you've made such a fuss."

She poked Qing Yanci's eyebrows, and the young man lowered his head as if admitting his mistake, "I'm sorry, I want to see you too."

Yan Xi chuckled shallowly, "Hey, have you learned to act like a baby?"

The boy whispered: "I'm only eight years old, can't I act like a baby?"

To be honest, for a person like Yan Xiqian who likes softness but not hard work, it's really all about acting like a baby.

Inexplicably, I think this boy with a cold face is quite cute acting like a baby.

Yan Xiqian tiptoed and touched the top of his head, "Yes, yes, of course an eight-year-old baby can act like a baby!"

The boy corrected, "I am no longer a baby."

Yan Xiqian nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, no, come here, I have something to tell you."

As she spoke, she took Qing Yanci's hand and sat down in front of the couch.

Qing Yanci waited obediently for her to speak.

"Tomorrow, I'm going to the penalty platform to help Meng Yun. You stay at home and don't run around, okay?" Yan Xiqian was afraid that he would cause trouble tomorrow, so it's better to inform him in advance.

Sure enough, it was almost as Yan Xiqian expected.

As soon as the boy heard the unfortunate news, his face immediately collapsed.

Yan Xiqian hurriedly comforted, "I'll go tomorrow, I promise, I'll be back before dark, okay?"

Qing Yanci cried and mourned, "Can't you take me with you?"

Yan Xiqian was helpless, "What should I take you for? You don't cause trouble like this..."

Seeing the young man's eyes getting wet, Yan Xiqian quickly changed his words, "I mean, that is the punishment platform, and all the prisoners are vicious and evil monsters, and many of them are captured by you, the god of war. If you are like this now If you go, it will inevitably give those guys a chance to take revenge. If you are injured, I will be very distressed."

Yan Xiqian was also talking nonsense, but she was just worried that Qing Yanci would get into trouble and give Meng Yun more work.

But Qing Yanci was moved by these words, and asked happily: "Will you feel sorry for me?"

Yan Xiqian couldn't help but feel embarrassed to be brought up by him like this.

She cleared her throat in embarrassment, "Of course, no matter what, you are my husband."

Qing Yanci liked to hear such words, so he nodded, "Then we have agreed, you have to come back early, don't make me wait too long."

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "I promise!"

It was a good talk at the moment, but when Yan Xiqian was about to leave the next day, Qing Yanci made a fuss again.

He hugged Yan Xiqian's shoulders and refused to let go, even Yan Xiqian coaxed him with carrots.

"You take me with you, I want to go with you."

Yan Xiqian was annoyed by his yelling, and warned sharply, "Qing Yan resigns!"

The boy didn't let go, just bent over and buried his face in her neck.

The warm and moist feeling spread on his neck, making Yan Xiqian's body stiff.

Is he crying?

Yan Xiqian regretted in her heart, he is only an eight-year-old child now, she really shouldn't be really angry with him.

She patted the tightly bound hand on her shoulder, and softened her tone, "Okay, okay, good Yan Ci, didn't we agree yesterday?"

The young man moaned and choked up.

Yan Xiqian's heart softened a little, "Stop crying, you're still crying at this age, are you ashamed to be seen?"

As she spoke, she moved her body and faced Qing Yanci face to face.

The boy's nose was red from crying, and he lowered his head not to look at her.

The beauty of Qing Yan's resignation, and the appearance of crying pear blossoms with rain are even more lovable.

There are quite a few younger siblings in Yan Xiqian's family, and she is used to coaxing the children, so she also knows how to deal with this kind of poor crying.

She tiptoed to kiss the poor little cheek, "Baby stop crying, okay?"

The young man was stunned by the kiss, his face turned even redder, and the sobbing stopped abruptly.

Yan Xiqian saw that this method was effective, so he touched his face to coax him, "Be good, baby, I promise to come back before the sun goes down, and I will kiss the little baby again when I come back, okay?"

Qing Yanci's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his voice was like a feather passing over his skin, and he said softly, "Okay."

He is so good, I like it a little bit.

Yan Xiqian touched her beating heart, thinking to herself: If only Qing Yanci had always been this cute.

On the way to the punishment platform, Yan Xiqian's heart was still numb.

I didn't expect Qing Yanci to be so cute when she was a child. It would be great if she was also a member of the Tian Clan.

Maybe, I can grow up with him, so that I won't miss all his cuteness.

It was Yan Xiqian's first visit to the penalty platform.

In the past, it was Meng Yun who went to the Chonghua Palace to look for Yan Xiqian, but she had never been to the execution platform.

In fact, Yan Xiqian also wanted to come, but Meng Yun always said that this place is gloomy, and the screams of evil spirits being tortured can often be heard inside, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

When I saw it today, what Meng Yun said was true.

Before Yan Xiqian went in, she heard waves of hysterical wailing.

Fortunately, Qing Yan was not brought to resign, otherwise it would be terrible to frighten the children.

Meng Yun had already greeted the Tianbing guards, Yan Xiqian only gave his name, and the Tianbing led Yan Xiqian in.

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Xiqian felt like she was in hell.

The oncoming wind is cold, making people shudder.

Passing through the rows of execution platforms, the dark red and dried blood stains on the stone pillars were clearly visible.

Thick dark iron chains are hung on the stone pillars, beside which are all kinds of instruments of torture.

Until they passed a high platform, there was no instrument of torture on it, only charred stone pillars.

There was a black cloud above the stone pillar, and thunder and lightning flickered from time to time.

Standing beside the stone pillar was a girl in white clothes, and Yan Xiqian recognized at a glance that it was Meng Yun from behind.

"Meng Yun?" She flew onto the high platform.

Meng Yun turned around and looked over, with a soft smile on his face, "You came at the right time, I'm going to interrogate the monster here."

As she spoke, she waved at the soldier that day, signaling him to back down.

Yan Xiqian stood on the high platform and looked down.

This execution platform is higher than the others, standing here can clearly overlook the other execution platforms.

The mottled blood stains on the execution platform made Yan Xiqian shiver. When she turned around, Meng Yun stood behind her expressionlessly, staring at her without blinking.

Yan Xiqian was taken aback, "You scared me to death."

Meng Yun suddenly laughed and said, "How about it, isn't this place scary?"

Yan Xi clicked his lips lightly, and said, "It's really hard for a girl like you to stay in this kind of place all day. If it were me, I'm afraid my mind would have been twisted."

The smile on Meng Yun's face froze for a moment, and he said: "I have lived here since I was a child, and I have already adapted to it."

It's miraculous that Meng Yun's gentle temperament can be cultivated in such a place.

Yan Xi smiled and said, "Only a girl as good as you can get out of the mud without being stained."

"By the way, I have something for you."

Meng Yun took out something from his bosom, took Yan Xiqian's hand, and placed it in her palm.

Yan Xiqian looked at the bright red kit in his hand, and asked, "This is it?"

The girl smiled, "This is a talisman I made with my own hands. I've always wanted to give it to you, but I finally remembered it today."

Yesterday I gave her a hairpin, and today it is a talisman.

Every time she meets Meng Yun, she always seems to have a small gift for her.

Yan Xiqian was a little embarrassed, and came here empty-handed, "How do you do this, when you are free, teach me, and I will make you one too, as a return gift."

Meng Yun just smiled, "I don't know you yet, your female celebrity, I don't want to count on it, I just hope that you will carry this amulet every day to protect you for a long time, safe and happy."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Xiqian hugged her, "Meng Yun, you are so kind to me. I married to Tiangong from afar, and I only have you as my friend except Ran Xing. I am so happy, you treat me so well. So good, I really don't know how to repay you."

Behind Yan Xiqian's invisible back, Meng Yun looked sideways, coldly raised the corners of his lips, but his voice was as gentle as before, "Why are you being polite to me?"

Yan Xiqian let go of her hand, nodded gratefully, and held Meng Yun's hand tightly, "Well, I see, I will remember your friendship for me."

Meng Yun had her consistent smile on her face, "Okay, I asked you to help me today, why did your eyes turn red?"

Just as he was talking, several heavenly soldiers had already escorted a boy in black and walked over.

The young man was the one captured by Yan Xiqian the day before yesterday.

Yan Xiqian asked, "Is he unwilling to say anything?"

Meng Yun nodded, and said: "This man has a very hard mouth, and he doesn't even say who he is. I really have no choice."

Don't you even say your identity?
But Yan Xiqian clearly remembered the day before yesterday, when the young man said "My Highness" one by one.

It wasn't until the young man was escorted to the stone pillar that Yan Xiqian noticed that the man's eyes were a little red.

Yan Xi slightly frowned, she clearly remembered that the boy's eyes were black the day before yesterday, why are they so red today?

The two looked at each other, and the young man seemed to recognize her, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked away.

After a while, the heavenly soldiers tied the boy to the stone pillar.

As Yan Xiqian approached the boy, he felt that the boy's eyes were extremely red.

Yan Xiqian stopped a few feet away from the two of them.

What she didn't notice was that Meng Yun, who was still beside her just now, not only didn't follow her forward, but took a few steps back.

Yan Xiqian stared at his face and asked, "This 'His Royal Highness', which family's Highness are you from?"

The boy didn't answer her, but his eyes were fierce, his lips trembled slightly, showing sharp tiger teeth from time to time.

Yan Xi rubbed his chin lightly, disdainful for his grinning expression, "What, do you want to fight?"

As long as he is like this, Yan Xiqian can rub him on the ground with one hand.

But the young man seemed unable to hear her, and he was still on guard like a monster.

Yan Xiqian looked at the young man in front of him, he was completely different from the day before yesterday.

Just as he was wondering, the black-clothed boy suddenly broke free from the tying rope with brute force.

The moment the fairy-binding rope broke, Yan Xiqian noticed that the fairy-binding rope seemed to have been cut by a knife.

Before he had time to think, the boy had already rushed towards Yan Xiqian.

At the same time, the boy's body gradually changed, his hands turned into sharp claws, his arms swollen and tore through his clothes, and turned into gray-haired beast arms.

(End of this chapter)