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

Chapter 17 Forced to Become a Heavenly Monarch
Yan Xiqian frowned impatiently when he saw that he was playing tricks, and threatened: "I'm a bit bored these days, how about...please ask Ran Xing to accompany me back to the South China Sea."

Hearing this, Qing Lanyue smiled embarrassingly, "Originally all the execution platforms of the punishment platform were guarded, especially the thunder platform. But in the early morning of that day, there was a demonic riot in the prison cell of the punishment platform. Meng Yun As the person in charge, he dispatched the heavenly soldiers guarding the execution platform to watch in the cell. Therefore, there is no one around the execution platform, and no one will come to help you when you are fighting with the monsters."

Yan Xi pondered for a moment, "You mean, this matter has something to do with Meng Yun?"

Qing Lanyue nodded, "Although she didn't seem to have any loopholes in doing so, it happened that on this day, the monster went crazy. It's hard not to make people suspect that she did it for another purpose."

If it was someone else, Yan Xiqian would be suspicious, but this person is Meng Yun.

Meng Yun has always been very kind to her, and will give her any small things he sees.

Although those things are not worth much money, they are all hearts.

"Perhaps it's just a coincidence." Yan Xiqian said deeply.

Qing Lanyue said: "Although it can't be used as proof, I was definitely not mistaken for the relaxed expression on Meng Yun's face when I said that the matter was to be handled by the penalty platform."

Yan Xiqian stared at him, "I can't see that Tianjun still has the ability to read people's hearts?"

The man smiled, "It's natural, my sister-in-law doesn't know, Tianjun is very tired from doing this."

Yan Xi glanced at him slightly, "It seems like someone forced you to do it."

Qing Lanyue sighed, "I'm not forced. If Yan Ci hadn't begged me, I wouldn't have sat in such a thankless seat."

This is the first time I heard of it.

Yan Xiqian was a little surprised, "He begged you? Shouldn't brothers fight for the position of an ordinary emperor?"

Qing Lanyue couldn't help laughing, "Who did you listen to?"

Who needs to listen to this?

It's not that Yan Xiqian's family has no throne to inherit.

Her older brothers and younger brothers are all staring at Papa Suicune's position!

Yan Xiqian has seen a lot of wolves and tigers fighting each other openly and secretly.

She thought that all royal families were like this, but she didn't expect that the prince of the heavenly clan would be so modest.

Suddenly, Qing Yanci shook Yan Xiqian's arm and said coquettishly, "Aqian, I want to go home."

Qing Lanyue imitated his speech with style, "Aqian, I want to go home~~~"

After being taught by him like this, it sounds extremely embarrassing.

"Little heartless, you don't want me as a brother if you have a wife, right?" He said, twisting the boy's face.

The boy dodged in pain and hit his arm with his fist.

She touched the boy's slightly flushed face, and comforted him: "Hey, we'll go back later."

Only then did Yan Xiqian realize that she didn't come here today to listen to Qing Lanyue's nonsense.

So, she took out Xiaoyuantuan from the Qiankun bag and threw it to Qing Lanyue.

"What is this?" Qing Lanyue twirled the thread of Lingsi, lifted up the round ball, and looked at it carefully.

Yan Xi said shallowly: "The crazy monster is also the son of the demon, Rong Sichen. I don't care about this matter, you can figure it out yourself, I'll go home and see the child."

"Alas..." Qing Lanyue still wanted to say something, but Yan Xiqian had already led Qing Yan to resign.

Qing Lanyue stared at Yuantuan, and murmured, "The son of the demon king? It's interesting."

Back at Chonghua Palace, Yan Xiqian saw Meng Yun standing at the door from a distance.

Yan Xiqian hurriedly quickened her pace and waved at her, "Meng Yun? Why are you here?"

Meng Yun took out a food box from behind with a smile, "I'm really sorry for causing you trouble yesterday, I specially made some pastries for you to try."

Yan Xiqian's eyes lit up, "It's been a long time since I ate the cake you made."

She patted Meng Yun's shoulder, and said: "You are really good, you can do everything, and if anyone marries you in the future, it will be a great virtue of the ancestors."

Meng Yun's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal, "You always make fun of me."

Yan Xiqian suddenly remembered the matter of Meng Yun and Qing Yanci, after much deliberation, he decided to ask.

"Meng Yun, I have something to ask you, you..."

When the words came to his lips, he felt awkward about his status, so it was inevitable to ask awkwardly.

After all, she couldn't ask, so she just said casually: "Is your body really okay? Is there any other wound?"

Meng Yun's face changed, and his left hand subconsciously held the elbow of his right hand.

Yan Xiqian didn't realize her expression at all, but Qing Yanci saw it, hid behind Yan Xiqian, and asked, "What's wrong with your right hand?"

This question caught Yan Xiqian's attention.

She raised Meng Yun's right hand with concern, "Is your hand hurt?"

Enduring the severe pain in his right arm, Meng Yun forced himself to smile, "No, I just scratched my elbow a little bit itchy just now."

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Meng Yun's hand, and gave Qing Yanci a squinting look, "Don't be surprised, just startle me."

The boy buried his face on the back of Yan Xiqian's neck and stopped talking.

Yan Xi smiled lightly and said, "If you have any problems, don't carry them on your own, do you understand?"

Meng Yun nodded, "I know, I'll go back first, remember to eat the pastries."

"Well, I must have eaten all of them."

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, the smile on Yan Xiqian's face froze slightly.

She spread her palms and looked at her own hands, her eyes dimmed involuntarily.

After entering the room, the first thing Yan Xiqian did was to take out the pastries from the food box.

Qing Yanci looked at the pastry and shook his head, "Ah Qian, she is a bad person, don't eat what she gives."

Yan Xi fell silent, staring at the pastry in front of her.

She had eaten these pastries countless times, but this time she couldn't finish them.

Just now, when she pulled Meng Yun's right hand, she inadvertently pressed her pulse.

Her arm was broken. Although there were traces of repairs, the injury was too severe to heal for a while.

With such great strength and such a serious injury, why didn't Meng Yun say anything?
Is it really just that she is worried?

Yan Xiqian took out the purple gold carrot from the Qiankun bag.

Qing Yanci snatched it from her hand happily when she saw it, "Why is this here with you? I thought I lost it, and I have been looking for it for a long time."

"You gave it to me." Yan Xiqian replied.

The boy looked at the carrot in a daze, and said softly, "This carrot was given to me by her, the dead girl."

Yan Xiqian murmured: "Is she really... killed by Meng Yun?"

She stared blankly at Zijin Carrot, as if she was asking Qing Yanci, but also as if she was asking herself.

Qing Yanci nodded persistently, "It's her, it must be her, I saw it, Ah Qian, can you trust me?"

Yan Xiqian recovered, stared straight at him, nodded, "I believe in you."

She believed in Qing Yanci, but she didn't want to doubt Meng Yun either.

Now that you have doubts in your heart, just find a way to prove it.

Yan Xiqian fed all the cakes sent by Meng Yun to the fish caught from the pond outside the Water Yin Temple.

After the two fish ate the pastry, there was nothing unusual.

Yan Xiqian looked at the two fish swimming back and forth, and thought that maybe he was thinking too much.

Meng Yun has her own thoughts, maybe there are other reasons for hiding it, she shouldn't doubt her.

After pushing out the matter of the punishment platform, Yan Xiqian returned to the former loose days.

Every day I just play around with Qing Yanci.

After all, he is only eight years old, and he has a lot of weird ideas, and every day he changes his tricks for Yan Xiqian to play with him.

Gradually, Yan Xiqian didn't find him cute anymore.

I just feel like an old lady who follows him every day and wipes his ass.

So, on this day, Yan Xiqian went on strike and lay in bed until noon.

Qing Yanci sat on the side of the couch and called her, "Ah Qian, get up, the sun is drying your ass!"

Yan Xiqian turned over and ignored him.

The boy pushed her twice in dissatisfaction, Yan Xiqian pulled the quilt over her head and continued to sleep.

"Ah Qian, Ah Qian, Ah Qian!" He shouted louder than once, but Yan Xiqian just made up his mind that he didn't want to play with him.

Qing Yanci made a fake cry, but Yan Xiqian didn't care about him.

Finally, he had no choice but to get his head in from a corner of the quilt.

He kissed Yan Xiqian on the cheek, and then whispered in Yan Xiqian's ear, "Ah Qian, please stay with me, please."

Who can resist this?

Anyway, Yan Xiqian couldn't stand it.

She threw off the quilt, and her hair got a little messy under the quilt.

The boy's face was red, and his hair was also a little messy.

A pair of phoenix eyes wink like silk, with a pitiful look of prayer.

Although the eyes are ethereal and clear, they can be seductive no matter how you look at them.

Yan Xiqian cursed inwardly: This kid is a little vixen who came to seduce her while he was young. If he wasn't still a child now, she would definitely kill him!
She pressed her tongue against the cheek that was kissed, "Smelly boy, have you learned how to seduce people?"

The young man shook his head innocently, "I just want Ah Qian to accompany me out to pick fruit."

Yan Xiqian stared at him for a while, "Come here, kiss again, and I will accompany you."

Qing Yanci blushed, it was clear that he was the one who stole the kiss just now, and he was also the one who was embarrassed at the moment.

The boy kissed again slowly, then took Yan Xiqian's hand, and pulled him up from the couch.

Yan Xiqian opened her arms, and the man came over cooperatively to give her a hug.

"I asked you to put on my coat." Yan Xiqian said helplessly.

This kid really doesn't know how to wait on people.

Holding Yan Xiqian's clothes, the young man didn't know what to do with them, especially the belts, Yan Xiqian's clothes were very cumbersome, and Qing Yanci tied them up for a long time, making them crooked.

Yan Xiqian couldn't help but want to laugh.

She still remembered that when Qing Yanci dressed her for the first time, her hands trembled, as if she was about to go to the execution ground.

His clothes were messed up by him, and his face was red with anxiety.

In the end, Yan Xiqian didn't make things difficult for him, and did it herself.

Later, after a while, when Yan Xiqian asked him to wear it for the second time, although his hands were still shaking, he was able to make it neat and tidy.

At this moment, the young man in front of him blushed, looked at the strange belt he was wearing, and said: "I will practice hard, I promise, I will be able to tie it well next time."

He looked at her seriously, as if this was a task that had to be done.

Yan Xi was stunned for a moment, then a thought suddenly came to his mind.

He was able to tie it neatly afterwards, did he practice hard?
She suddenly realized that she never seemed to take Qing Yanci and what he did seriously.

It seemed that all his thoughts were hidden in the details, but she didn't pay attention.

After rearranging their clothes, the two set off to the end of the sky.

A lot of fruit grew on the towering tree.

A few days ago, when Qing Yanci was sitting under the tree, she was thinking in her heart that she wanted to pick fruit for Miss Yan to eat.

Now finally have this opportunity.

Although Qing Yanci's magic skills are not good, it is more than enough to climb a tree.

He stood on the tree trunk, looked at Yan Xiqian under the tree, and said with a smile, "Ah Qian, which one do you want, I will pick it for you."

Yan Xiqian doesn't like eating fruits very much.

This is related to her living habits.

Yan Xiqian's real body is a deep-sea pearl oyster. She likes small fish, shrimp, and aquatic plants. She doesn't like to eat those fruits and vegetables on land.

But the young man looked enthusiastic, and Yan Xiqian was really embarrassed to hit him, so he smiled and said, "I want the reddest one."

The boy is really serious about looking for the most popular fruit.

Yan Xiqian sat under the tree and looked down at the end of the sky.

I haven't been home for a long time, and I don't know what's going on at home now.

Did the sisters fight over the pearls, hairpins and pearls, and did the brothers fight over the position of Suicune?

However, they fought for their return, but they were all small fights, harmless.

Yan Xi raised his head slightly, looked at the young man who was stretching his arms to pick fruit on the tree, "Yan Ci, do you want to go home with me?"

The boy was not paying attention and almost fell from the tree.

Yan Xiqian was so frightened that she quickly got up, but luckily the man hugged the tree trunk just in time, so she escaped from being killed.

The young man who escaped the catastrophe complained: "Ah Qian can't do this, we just came here, why do you want to go home?"

Yan Xiqian flew up to the tree, sat on the trunk with his legs hanging down, and tugged at the hem of his clothes, "Sit down here."

The boy sat down beside her obediently, and said coquettishly, "Stay with me for a while, I haven't picked the reddest fruit for you yet."

Seeing the leaves that fell on his head at some time, Yan Xiqian helped him take them off, and held them in his hands to play with.

"I mean, do you want to go play with me in the South China Sea?"

Yan Xiqian had never invited Qing Yan to resign from Nanhai, this was the first time.

The boy's eyes lit up, "Going to your house?"

Yan Xiqian nodded, "Go to my house, do you want to go?"

The boy nodded quickly, "I want to go, I want to see the place where Ah Qian used to live."

Yan Xiqian touched his head and said, "However, you'd better be mentally prepared. The South China Sea is not as gorgeous as the Tiangong. There is water everywhere, and there are no favorite carrots or fruits."

(End of this chapter)