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

Yan Xi gave him a sideways glance, and the man immediately closed his mouth tightly, and smiled silly.

Now it is also facing a dilemma.

Once Rong Sichen uttered the forbidden and cursed words, he would fall into a near-death situation again, but if he didn't say it, there was no way to investigate the situation.

Qing Yanci was straightforward, took a blank piece of paper to him, and said: "What exactly are you going to say that day, write it down!"

Rong Sichen looked at the writing brush handed to him, and then at the white paper in his hand. After thinking for a long time, he tapped the writing brush on the white paper, but punctured the paper hard.

Under Qing Yanci's cold eyes, Rong Sichen said awkwardly: "Well, I can't write."

Yan Xiqian: "..."

Qing Yan said: "..."

Where is this idiot from, who can't even write?
In the sight of the two men who were about to kill each other, Rong Sichen said in a low voice: "We demons don't know how to write, it's not surprising."

At this moment, Yan Xiqian didn't know if the demons really didn't know how to write, but she felt angry and wanted to beat Rong Sichen up.

Fortunately, Qing Yanci stopped him, so Rong Sichen's bloody disaster was avoided.

Rong Sichen said awkwardly: "What I said is true."

Damn, I can't even write it down, how do I know this?

Rong Sichen didn't care, he just said: "If you want to know, I'll just tell you, but... this matter is a big secret, you must promise... not to tell others, and... don't let me know because of this." Chase me away."

Yan Xiqian looked at his begging face, and couldn't help but despise him.

Such a big secret should be rotten in the stomach, this kid really can't hide anything.

After thinking about it, I felt that since this idiot could single-handedly come to the Celestial Clan to kill Qing Yanci, there seemed to be no reason why he couldn't do other stupid things.

Thinking like this, Yan Xiqian couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Rong Sichen again.

Qingyan resigned calmly, and told Rong Sichen everything that happened before.

After all, if this kid wants to speak out again, it is really troublesome to bother to save him.

Rong Sichen was shocked when he heard this, "How could such a thing happen, could it be..."

He seemed to have thought of something, his expression was a bit complicated, and then he spat and said, "Damn, you can't trust me so much."

But Yan Xi snorted coldly, and said, "Why can I trust you? I forgot what you said just now, right?"

The front foot just said that he planned to tell them everything, but the back foot blamed the person who cursed him for not believing him?
Rong Sichen smiled shamelessly, and said, "I'm also forced by the situation, I want to save my life and not lose face, not lose face."

After much deliberation, Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci came up with a solution.

As long as the two of them ask, the other party nods or shakes his head.

After hearing this, Rong Sichen sighed in surprise, "Why didn't I think of it, this is such a good idea."

Yan Xiqian felt even more contemptuous.

Does this kid know that he is a prisoner now? He should have some backbone and say nothing!

But from the opposite point of view, it doesn't seem like a bad thing for this kid to be stupid.

Qing Yanci asked: "You are not the biological son of the Demon Lord, are you?"

He went straight to the point as soon as he opened his mouth, causing Rong Sichen to be taken aback for a moment, and then nodded.

Qing Yanci asked again: "Does the Mozun have any sons?"

Rong Sichen thought for a while, nodded, and shook his head again.

Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci looked at each other.

What does it mean?
Yan Xiqian patted the small table next to him suddenly, and asked, "Yes, yes, no, no, what are you?"

The boy pouted in embarrassment, and said, "I don't know, what should I do?"

Yan Xi was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but he could only continue to ask patiently, "Since you are not the demon's biological son, are you... an adopted son?"

Rong Sichen thought for a while, and said, "Well, I can't tell."

What did Qing Yanci think of, and asked: "That is to say, you were raised as the son of the Demon Lord, but the Demon Lord knew your identity, but he didn't reveal it?"

Rong Sichen nodded, "He should know."

Yan Xi said shallowly: "Since it is necessary to let someone replace my son, it seems that Mozun originally had a child, but for some reason, he was transferred."

Hearing what she said, Rong Sichen excitedly raised a hand and said, "I know this, ask me, ask me!"

Yan Xiqian: "..."

Qing Yan said: "..."

Who is this guy?

Obviously, it would be good for them if Rong Sichen was a bit stupid, but he was so stupid, it always made people suspect that he was playing stupid on purpose.

Yan Xi asked in a low voice: "So, as I said, the demon's son was replaced?"

Rong Sichen nodded triumphantly, as if he had done something worthy of complacency.

Qing Yanci was a little puzzled, "However, how could such a well-behaved child be exchanged? Could it be that Mozun has never seen his son?"

Rong Sichen nodded again.

Both Yan Xiqian and Qing Yanci were shocked.

what?
It is too unreasonable for Mozun to have never met his own son.

Qing Yanci's heart sank, and suddenly thought of something, his pupils trembled slightly.

Dong dong dong, his heart was beating violently, and he had a very bad premonition.

He looked down at Yan Xiqian, frowning slightly, looking extremely serious.

Yan Xiqian noticed his gaze, turned her head and asked him, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

The young man was silent for a moment, shook his head, and turned to Rong Sichen and said, "Could it be that the wife of the Mozun is not a member of the Mozu, and that child is also an outcast?"

Rong Sichen nodded repeatedly, "That's it, that's it."

His deduction made Yan Xiqian a little surprised, "How do you know?"

Qing Yanci pursed her lips and said, "I... I'm just guessing."

His expression seemed to be concealing something, which made Yan Xiqian a little uneasy.

Qing Yanci continued: "Who is this lady?"

Rong Sichen was in a bit of a dilemma. He didn't know if he could say it. When he was hesitating, he heard the other party say: "Could it be... the monster clan? Or... the butterfly clan?"

As soon as the word 'Butterfly Clan' was uttered, Yan Xiqian's face suddenly turned pale.

She instantly understood Qing Yanci's guess and what he was thinking.

That's right, there may be some inevitable connection between a demon race living outside, a young man who is a sealed race, and even his gender is concealed.

It's just that this possibility made Yan Xiqian tremble all over, and even held his breath waiting for Rong Sichen's answer.

Following Rong Sichen's head bobbing up and down, Yan Xiqian's heart became even colder.