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

Chapter 163
Yan Xiqian couldn't help but feel hot, she withdrew her hand a little shyly, and said embarrassingly: "I'm hungry, let's eat first."

Yan Xiqian went to Yan Luwan's room early in the morning of the second day. She thought that she would not be in the mood to come over today because of what she said to Hua Yingshuang yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Hua Yingshuang came early and was making flower tangles with Yan Luwan on the desk.

Yan Luwan raised her eyes and saw that she was coming, she quickly put down the things in her hand, got up to meet her, "Are you feeling better?"

Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, then realized belatedly, and nodded, "It's all over now, I'm worrying my cousin."

Yan Luwan slapped her on the back, and said, "You girl, what's the matter, you've been preoccupied lately, so there must be something you're hiding from me, right?"

Yan Xi glanced at Hua Yingshuang lightly, and the man smiled at her gently, without any strange emotion.

Yan Luwan said: "What do you think Yingshuang is doing? What's the matter, don't hold it in your heart, tell me."

"Could it be that you and Yingshuang have some secret?" Yan Luwan asked with a smile.

Yan Xiqian also smiled, nodded, and said, "Yes, Yingshuang and I have a secret, we can't tell my cousin."

Yan Luwan didn't ask any further questions, but just pushed her to the couch, pressed her shoulders and let her sit down, "You have been so stubborn since you were a child, if you don't want to say it, I won't ask you, but... if I feel uncomfortable, or Qing Yanci bullied you, and told me that even if I have no ability, I will not let you be wronged, huh?"

Yan Xiqian nodded, "No, don't worry. I'm not a person who can smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach. My cousin should know it best. If I am wronged, shouldn't everyone know about it?"

Yan Luwan smiled and said, "It's true, you're pretty self-aware."

These words caused Hua Yingshuang to laugh too, and the three of them laughed together.

Yan Xiqian sat beside Hua Yingshuang, watching her dexterously entangle the petals, the bright red silk thread hurriedly flowing between her fingers, it seemed to be alive.

Yan Luwan teased her, "Ah Qian, you are almost putting your face on Yingshuang."

It's also her fault that she was so engrossed in watching that she didn't even realize that her and Yingshuang's faces were almost pasted together.

She quickly straightened up, touched the tip of her nose and smiled, "I didn't notice."

Looking at Hua Yingshuang's face again, it was already extremely red.

Yan Luwan never thought about the clues, but asked Hua Yingshuang with concern, "Yingshuang, are you not feeling well, why are you blushing so much?"

Hua Yingshuang raised her eyes tremblingly, put down the wrapped flowers in her hands, and covered her cheeks with her hands, she really felt hot.

She stammered, "No, no, I just... just feel... a little... a little hot."

Yan Xi smiled lightly and fanned her with the palm of his hand, saying, "It's a little hot."

It's already cold time now, but Yan Xiqian, as a deep-sea shellfish, has always been afraid of the cold, so every place in Chonghua Palace is warmed up with stoves.

This is especially the case here for Yan Luwan. Yan Xiqian asked someone to bring over a few more heaters in case others were not thinking carefully.

Obviously, she could feel the air blowing from Yan Xiqian's palm on her cheeks, but Hua Yingshuang felt even hotter instead.

She turned her head and took a cautious look at Yan Xiqian.

The man didn't notice her thoughts at all, and when he met her eyes, he still smiled as gently and gently as before.

Yan Xiqian asked her, "Is it still hot?"

Hua Yingshuang seemed to be obsessed, her eyes were fixed on her, as if she was sunk in, unable to look away.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Yan Xiqian stopped, and went to move the stove out of the house.

Yan Luwan said: "You don't have spiritual power now, do you still have the strength to do such a thing?"

Although he doesn't have spiritual power, he is a person who has practiced before anyway, so he doesn't really have little strength like ordinary people.

Yan Luwan helped her move the stove towards the door.

Putting down the stove, Yan Xiqian breathed a long sigh of relief, "This thing is really heavy, I should have asked Yan Ci to come and carry it."

Hearing what she said, she laughed and said, "I remember that some people disdain those women who need to rely on men since they were young, but now I have become such a person?"

Yan Xiqian felt a little embarrassed, tugged at Yan Luwan's sleeve, and said, "Cousin, don't make fun of me, I really owe my whole life to Qing Yanci."

Yan Luwan nodded, pretending to be serious and said: "No, I still remember that before someone got married, he was very disdainful to this Celestial God of War. Now this sweet look is really enviable."

"Cousin!"

Yan Luwan still smiled, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Neither of them noticed, Hua Yingshuang on the side pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, her heart was filled with soreness.

Until Yan Xiqian asked her, "Yingshuang, are you feeling better now?"

Only then did Hua Yingshuang adjust her mood, slowly raised her head, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's much better, much better..."

Yan Xiqian sat back happily, beside her, watching her tangle the flowers.

She smiled softly and asked Yan Xiqian, "Ah Qian, do you want to hang around too?"

Yan Xiqian shook her head hastily, "I can't do it. I tried it when I was young, and it made it ugly. My cousin used to laugh at me, and now she must laugh at me even more. I won't give her this chance."

After that, she stuck out her tongue at Yan Luwan who was sitting across the table.

Yan Luwan snorted softly, and said, "It's a strange thing. The most talented person in the South China Sea can't even make small tangles. They obviously have a pair of slender hands, but they are even more stupid than those hands that are thicker than a rolling pin."

Yan Xiqian didn't seem to care, instead she stretched out her hand, looked at it carefully, and said, "After my cousin said that, I think my hands are so beautiful."

Yan Luwan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, and felt that the older this girl was, the thicker her skin was.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's pretty, just as good-looking as me." Yan Xiqian said more and more enthusiastically.

Yan Luwan couldn't help but tease her, "Just you? Sitting next to Yingshuang, it's a world of difference."

Yan Xi smiled and looked at Hua Yingshuang, and said: "There is no need to compare Yingshuang and I, don't you think, Yingshuang?"

She smiled and blinked at Hua Yingshuang, who smiled softly and nodded.

The two are not even the same gender, so there is no point in comparing them.

It's just that Yan Luwan didn't know about it, and it became a little secret between Yan Xiqian and Hua Yingshuang.

little secret!
This thought warmed Hua Yingshuang's heart, and made her feel that there was still a difference between herself and Yan Xiqian.

(End of this chapter)