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

Chapter 15 God's Old Lover
Qing Yanci couldn't put it down as soon as he saw it, he liked it very much.

In the middle of the banquet, Qing Yanci sneaked out to enjoy Zijin carrots by the Tianchi.

Yao Suyue followed secretly, then sat beside Qing Yanci and talked with Qing Yanci about the origin of the purple-gold carrot.

Although the carrot was given by Yao Suyue, Qing Yanci already had a girl he liked at that time, and Qing Lanyue often told him that if there is a girl he likes in his heart, he should keep a distance from others.

Therefore, when Yao Suyue was talking endlessly, Qing Yanci stood up and was about to leave.

Yao Suyue pulled him hastily, but he dodged, and accidentally grabbed the little jade tassel that Qing Yanci was wearing around her waist.

Qing Yanci left angrily, as if Yao Suyue had been hit, she didn't follow, but sat alone by the Tianchi.

When Qing Yanci found out that his ear of jade had been lost, he went all the way back to Tianchi.

But there was a girl squatting beside Tianchi, pressing something into the water.

Qing Yanci took a closer look, only to realize that the girl was holding a round head.

The head in the water was completely unresponsive.

And the girl on the shore was none other than Meng Yun.

Yan Xiqian was surprised: "You mean, Meng Yun drowned Yao Suyue?"

The young man beside her shrank behind her in fear, and pressed against Yan Xiqian's back tightly, "Aqian, I'm afraid."

Yan Xiqian turned around and stroked the young man's back, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid,"

Qing Lanyue's voice was cold, "Only Yan Ci saw this matter, even I did not see it with my own eyes. Besides, what Yan Ci saw was only Meng Yun's hand on Yao Suyue's head, which does not prove that Meng Yun is I’m pushing people into the water, but I still want to save them.”

A gentle person like Meng Yun would never do such a thing.

"I think Yan Ci must have made a mistake. He was still young at the time, so he might not have seen clearly." Yan Xiqian explained for Meng Yun.

Qing Lanyue took a deep breath and said: "No one can say anything about this matter, Meng Zhuxian even insisted that Meng Yun wanted to save people at that time, so the matter was left alone."

The boy lying on Yan Xiqian's shoulder trembled and said, "I saw it, she was pressing that girl's head."

Yan Xiqian's eyes widened, "Yan Ci, you were terrified at that time, maybe you remembered wrongly."

The boy's eyes were slightly red, and he shook his head, "I don't."

Even if Qing Yanci said so, Yan Xiqian still couldn't believe it.

She has been married to Chonghua Palace for more than 300 years, and has been friends with Meng Yun for 300 years.

Tell her now that that gentle and kind friend may have killed an innocent little girl, Yan Xiqian can't believe it no matter what.

Qing Lanyue saw her thoughts, and said: "It has been more than 600 years, and there is no way to study the truth of the matter. As for, I remember Meng Yun, not because of this incident."

Yan Xi raised her eyes lightly, her heart skipped a beat, could there be something worse?
Especially the serious look on Tianjun's face, as if it was something very important.

Qing Lanyue said: "This Meng Yun once refused to marry Yan Ci, and he made a lot of trouble."

"What?" Yan Xiqian was taken aback.

Meng Yun refused to marry Qing Yanci?

She had never heard of this kind of thing from Meng Yun or Qing Yanci.

Qing Lanyue said seriously: "It's unbelievable, isn't it? Looking at the entire Celestial Clan, I can't find a man as handsome and outstanding as Yan Ci. I really can't figure out that Meng Yun is unwilling to marry him. Later, she inherited her grandfather's mantle and served on the punishment platform, killing decisively and fiercely, she is really not an ordinary person."

Yan Xiqian looked at Qing Yanci without blinking his eyes, and he had already greeted his ancestors for generations in his heart.

What a stinky man, she thought he liked her when he was young, and has been in love with her for hundreds of years.

Now it seems that his like is not worth a few dollars.

Thinking that Qing Yanci was once rejected by Meng Yun, he still faced Meng Yun so calmly.

No wonder every time Meng Yun came to find her, he would leave cooperatively, maybe just to avoid his old lover! ! !
Yan Xi cast a sideways glance at the head poking over his shoulder.

The boy blinked his eyes and looked at her with a dazed expression, as if innocent.

It is true that Qing Yanci at this age should also be innocent.

But the anger in Yan Xiqian's heart had nowhere to vent, and it was uncomfortable.

Seeing Yan Xi's shallow reaction, Qing Lanyue found it interesting.

The younger sister-in-law is quite jealous, so it can be seen that his idiot brother is looking forward to his success.

Qing Lanyue pretended to be serious, and said: "I already know what my sister-in-law said. I will order someone to investigate this matter. If there is no other reason, you two should go back first!"

After being annoyed by Qing Yan's speech all day, he only hoped that Yan Xiqian would take him away quickly.

Yan Xi nodded lightly and said goodbye.

On the way back to the Chonghua Palace, Qing Yanci wanted to hold Yan Xiqian's hand from time to time, but Yan Xiqian avoided him every time.

After repeated repetitions, the young man was so wronged that he bit his lip and followed behind Yan Xiqian, looking like he was about to cry.

Yan Xiqian also caught sight of his reddish eye sockets, but she was still angry.

If this matter was known three days ago, it would be fine.

But...it made her think that Qing Yanci had deep affection for her. When she decided to try to really like Qing Yanci, someone told her that Qing Yanci's affection was not credible.

Yan Xiqian was annoyed, since she liked her, she couldn't like others anymore.

Half-hearted, really maddening.

The two entered the Chonghua Palace one after the other, Yan Xiqian entered the Water Yin Palace with his front foot, and closed the door behind him.

The moment the door closed, Yan Xiqian didn't fail to see the bewildered eyes of the young man outside the door, but she was still ruthless.

Qing Yanci knocked on the door a few times, and shouted outside: "Ah Qian, Ah Qian..."

His voice was clear and crisp like a teenager, and there was grievance in his tone, which was even more unbearable to listen to.

After knocking on the door several times, but no one answered, he squatted on the ground and burst into tears.

Obviously, this was something that Yan Xiqian did not expect.

He is just a child who hasn't grown up, and if he is wronged, he will really cry.

Yan Xiqian had no choice but to open the door.

But as soon as the door opened, the young man who was sitting on the ground immediately got up, there was not even a trace of tears on his face, it was clear that it was... Only thunder but no rain!
Yan Xiqian was annoyed by his cheekiness, and wanted to close the door, but the man blocked his hand in the middle of the door.

It was also thanks to Yan Xiqian's quick enough reaction that Qing Yanci's fair and slender hand was spared.

Yan Xiqian was annoyed, "Are you crazy? What if your hand is caught?"

The boy was reprimanded sharply, and tears fell down.

Just now when he was shut outside the door, he still howled and pretended to cry, but now because of Yan Xiqian's words, he really burst into tears.

Yan Xiqian's heart tightened, and she couldn't bear to get angry with him again.

It wasn't his fault in the first place, it was all Qing Yanci's fault when he grew up.

It's all his fault, he has spoiled his temper, and he likes to get angry at every turn, without distinction.

Yan Xi took a deep breath, and pulled the boy into the room.

Wiping his tears with a handkerchief, the man was still whimpering and sniffling.

Yan Xiqian coaxed him like a child, and even blew his nose.

Qing Yanci's eyebrows and eyes were beautiful, and now she was slightly flushed from crying, and she was even more beautiful.

Yan Xiqian thought ecstatically, no wonder the cousin always said that the little brother was a little bit better, and bullying him and crying gave him a sense of accomplishment.

Although Yan Xiqian didn't have the sense of accomplishment that Yan Luwan said at the moment, but she also felt that Qing Yanci looked a hundred times better when she was crying than when she was cold.

She rubbed the young man's face, and the man lowered his head slightly and leaned his cheek.

"Kiss!" He said with a red face.

Yan Xiqian was helpless, this kid remembered things like this clearly.

Seeing that it was all my responsibility to make him cry, it's okay to kiss him.

At night, Yan Xi was lying on the couch, and the boy was snuggling in her arms.

She was not used to it, and used to lean on Qing Yanci's arms by herself.

His shoulders are broad and his arms are warm.

Fortunately, he has become a little daughter-in-law.

As soon as she closed her eyes, what happened today suddenly appeared in Yan Xiqian's mind.

She sat up suddenly, remembering that the tightly bound monster was still in her Qiankun bag.

Qing Yanci, who had just fallen asleep, was almost awakened by her movements, turned over and went back to sleep.

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he didn't wake up the little ancestor.

She took out a round ball from the universe bag.

Because of the monster's continuous struggle, the spirit thread tightened more and more, almost suffocating it to death.

Yan Xiqian cast a spell to relax Lingsi slightly, and rapid breathing came from Yuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan.

It looked like he hadn't breathed properly for a long time.

Yan Xi glanced at the sleeping boy on the couch, and tiptoed out with Yuan Tuantuan in his hand.

She opened the door and walked into the next room, set up a barrier around the room, and threw the ball on the ground.

Soon, with the relaxation of the spirit thread, the size of the monster began to grow, until it turned into a teenager trapped into a mummy.

The young man moved his mouth, and pushed the spirit silk around his mouth to the sides, revealing a mouth, panting heavily again.

Yan Xiqian just came out in a hurry, she didn't put on her coat, she only wore a plain white inner coat.

She leaned against the load-bearing column, wrapped her arms around her, and looked at the boy.

Although the boy's eyes were covered by spirit silk and he couldn't see the surrounding environment, he could still feel that there were people nearby.

Yan Xiqian waved his hand and snapped his fingers, and the spirit thread on the boy's eyes disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, his eyes were no longer the red that he saw in the daytime, but had returned to a jet black color.

The boy recognized the person in front of him at a glance, and looked around the room bouncing around for a week.

In the empty room, there were only him who was tied up and a woman in loose clothes.

No matter how you look at this scene, something is wrong.

The young man swallowed his saliva, and jumped back twice, "My Highness is not...not a random person, if you dare to plot against me, I will...I will call someone!"

Yan Xi sneered slightly, "Hey, in my palace, who is this Highness planning to call?"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then jumped back again, "You woman, you are too vicious! If you want to be killed or cut, my highness will do as you please. But my highness is still a delicate and beautiful little white flower, don't let me I stuck it in your cow dung."

Yan Xiqian wondered inwardly: Why are children nowadays so unhealthy?
She said helplessly, "I have no intention of doing anything to you."

The boy had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Yan Xiqian say again: "I'm just going to kill you, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, the boy's heart, which had just relaxed, immediately jumped up again.

He immediately lost his backbone, bent his legs, and knelt on the ground, "In fact, there is nothing wrong with cow dung. If I don't... I'd better follow you. Don't kill me, okay?"

Yan Xi rubbed the center of his eyebrows lightly, thinking to himself, how could Meng Yun not be able to interrogate such a guy?

She straightened her body and walked up to the boy, "Get up, I have something to ask you."

The boy swayed from side to side, unable to stand up.

He looked at Yan Xiqian quietly, "Well, I can't get up."

Being tied up like this, it is easy to kneel down, but much more difficult to stand up.

Yan Xi was speechless, only thinking that this was the most stupid guy she had ever seen, bar none.

"Then you kneel down and say it!"

The boy curled his lips and whispered, "But, my knee hurts!"

What a squeamish person, she came to interrogate him, not to serve him!
But the juvenile's watery eyes made Yan Xiqian's mind recall Qing Yanci's eyes, equally innocent and equally pitiful.

Although she is a prisoner, she doesn't have to torture him, if she can speak well, it's better to speak well.

Yan Xiqian still raised her hand to grab him up, "Sit on the couch."

The boy didn't move after hearing this, and sat down on the couch obediently after a few seconds.

Yan Xiqian just went to move a stool, and the young man was already lying on the couch in what he thought was a very charming posture!
"..."

"..."

Yan Xiqian's patience was almost worn out by him, and he scolded: "Be quiet, or don't blame me for throwing you into the Tianchi to feed the fish!"

The boy immediately sat up, straightened his body, and murmured: "No, no, I hate fish the most. Don't let me stay with fish."

Yan Xiqian was helpless, sat in front of him, and said impatiently: "Then answer the question honestly, who are you?"

"I am... the Demon Race." He blushed a little, as if he had no face to reveal his identity.

"Your Highness of the Demon Race, are you the son of the Demon Lord?"

The young man lowered his eyes and nodded.

It is said that this Mozun of the Mozu was extremely dedicated, and he only married one wife in his life. After a few years of marriage, his wife passed away, leaving only an only son for the Mozun.

And this only son, who was spoiled since he was a child, is arrogant and domineering, and acts lawlessly.

Therefore, the demon clan is not optimistic about this little prince.

The demon king seemed to be worried that this son would harm the demon clan, so he counted the children of several brothers among the princes, and they were all candidates for the demon king's highness.

(End of this chapter)