Chapter 183 Return
A strong burning sensation exploded in his mouth, sweat broke out on Qing Yanci's forehead, he quickly spit out diced carrots, sticking out his tongue so hot.
That look must be as funny as it is, as cute as it is.
Yan Xiqian was amused by him, poured him a glass of water, and said with a smile: "What an idiot, you can't eat spicy food, don't you know?"
Seeing the smile on Yan Xiqian's face, the young man softened his heart, he even forgot the hotness on his tongue, and looked at him foolishly.
Seeing his thin lips turned bright red, Yan Xiqian couldn't help but want to kiss him.
But when she thought about where she was now, and she was still so angry, she didn't do it.
Yan Xi smiled slightly: "Idiot, drink some water, isn't it uncomfortable?"
After such a reminder from her, Qing Yanci belatedly remembered that he had lost all feeling for his tongue.
He quickly gulped down two gulps, but it didn't relieve the burning sensation at all.
Yan Xiqian also felt sorry for him, and fed him water with her own hands, "Don't drink with your mouth, wait a while."
The boy was obedient and foolish.
Yan Xiqian was helpless, "Don't look at me with that expression, I can't help but want to kiss you."
He should have heard this sentence countless times, but for him now, it was indeed the first time in the world.
Qing Yanci was so excited that he choked on the saliva in his mouth.
He coughed violently, and Yan Xiqian patted him on the back worriedly.
After finally waiting until her throat was no longer so uncomfortable, Qing Yanci looked at Yan Xiqian cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Miss Yan can do anything to me."
Yan Xi was slightly stunned, and then realized what he was referring to, and couldn't help laughing, "You seem to be looking forward to it."
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he felt a little ashamed after being poked into his heart.
In the next second, Yan Xiqian straightened his expression and said, "However, I won't kiss you. I'm still angry with you. Don't expect me to forgive you so quickly."
Qing Yanci asked in a low voice: "I know what I did was wrong. If Miss Yan returns all the grievances she has suffered, will she be happier?"
This is a bit interesting, Yan Xi raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Why did you come back?"
The boy's cheeks were red, as if he had made a big decision, he said: "I have my own way, girl, just wait and see."
Yan Xiqian clasped her hands together and said, "Okay, I want to see how you want to pay it back."
Qing Yanci's face turned even redder, and her lips were drawn into a straight line, tense.
As long as Miss Yan can forgive him, let's go all out!
When the banquet started, Yan Xiqian was almost full from eating small dried fish.
Qing Lanyue sat on top of the main hall and made an impassioned speech, which made Yan Xiqian yawn uncontrollably.
It's the same thing every year. In previous years, there were not so many people, but they all said the same thing.
In the past at this time, Qing Yanci would ask her if she was tired, and if she was tired, she could rest on his shoulder.
But this year...
She subconsciously glanced at the young man beside her, who immediately tensed up after receiving Yan Xiqian's gaze.
Qing Yan asked: "Miss Yan, are you tired? I'll send you back to rest first."
After finishing speaking, he was about to get up, Yan Xiqian quickly grabbed his arm.
She had heard this before.
It was about the New Year of the first year of marriage, Qing Yanci once said so, and even took her away without giving Qing Yue any face.
At that time, Yan Xiqian didn't understand these etiquettes of the Celestial Clan, so he just thought that what he said was probably nothing.
But on the second day, Qing Yanci was called to Tianjun Palace to give a lecture, and it took a long time to come back.
After Yan Xi asked briefly, he realized that the etiquette of the Celestial Clan did not allow such a thing to happen.
She asked Qing Yanci helplessly, "In this case, why do you take me away?"
The boy said dejectedly, "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
"..."
She is at ease, not to mention causing trouble to Qing Yanci, and now she feels very guilty.
From then on, even though Yan Xiqian listened to Qing Lanyue's endless tirade, she tried her best not to sleep.
In the end, Qing Yanci would lean her shoulders to let her close her eyes and rest.
Thoughts drifted back, Yan Xiqian looked at the young man in front of him, as if everything had returned to the time when they first got married.
He is still so impulsive.
Suddenly, Yan Xiqian lowered his voice and asked, "How old are you now?"
Qing Yanci was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Two hundred years old."
"Two hundred years old?" Yan Xiqian murmured.
No wonder I don't remember her.
Qing Yanci married her when she was about [-] years old, and now should be a good time to make contributions.
Yan Xiqian asked again: "Do you know how old you should be now?"
The teenager shook his head.
Yan Xiqian didn't hold back, "Over 600 years old, we have been married for over 300 years."
"Then why can't I remember anything?" Qing Yanci asked with lowered eyes.
Yan Xi sighed slightly, "You have suffered a head injury, and every time you get sick, your memory will stay in a certain period."
Qing Yanci: "I...had an illness before?"
Yan Xi hummed lightly, "The last time you were 19 years old, the last time you were eight years old."
As she said that, she took a deep look at Qing Yanci, "It's two hundred years old now, and the span is quite big."
The young man said in a low voice: "So that's the case, I'm sorry, I don't know anything, I must have caused you a lot of grievances."
Yan Xiqian shook his head, and smiled as he recalled: "You don't even know how cute you were when you were eight years old, and how gentle you were when you were 19 years old."
But these words did not comfort Qing Yanci, who was two hundred years old, at all. He only felt that he was the only one who was terrible now.
Thinking about it this way, Qing Yanci felt even more sad.
Yan Xiqian obviously didn't notice this, and still said: "Although I'm angry with you, for the sake of you in the past, I haven't planned to have nothing to do with you forever, but if you want me to forgive you, I can't do anything with you." It's not that simple."
The young man listened with a heavy heart, and said, "I see."
Yan Xiqian turned his head away, not knowing why he was downcast, "Come closer, let me rest against you for a while."
The man obediently moved towards her, Yan Xiqian half leaned on him and closed his eyes.
When Qing Lanyue finished her long speech, Yan Xiqian almost fell asleep.
Qing Lanyue toasted and drank with the guests present, Yan Xiqian snatched the wine from Qing Yanci's hand, "You are not allowed to drink."
The young man froze for a moment, the wine glass in his hand had already been swapped with Yan Xiqian's tea.
Yan Xiqian murmured: "You were drunk the night before you got sick, who knows if you'll get sick again if you drink again, just drink tea honestly."
Qing Yanci nodded after listening, "Okay."
The dinner lasted until very late, Xiao Ranxing also went to talk to Yan Junlan as Yan Xiqian entrusted.
(End of this chapter)
A strong burning sensation exploded in his mouth, sweat broke out on Qing Yanci's forehead, he quickly spit out diced carrots, sticking out his tongue so hot.
That look must be as funny as it is, as cute as it is.
Yan Xiqian was amused by him, poured him a glass of water, and said with a smile: "What an idiot, you can't eat spicy food, don't you know?"
Seeing the smile on Yan Xiqian's face, the young man softened his heart, he even forgot the hotness on his tongue, and looked at him foolishly.
Seeing his thin lips turned bright red, Yan Xiqian couldn't help but want to kiss him.
But when she thought about where she was now, and she was still so angry, she didn't do it.
Yan Xi smiled slightly: "Idiot, drink some water, isn't it uncomfortable?"
After such a reminder from her, Qing Yanci belatedly remembered that he had lost all feeling for his tongue.
He quickly gulped down two gulps, but it didn't relieve the burning sensation at all.
Yan Xiqian also felt sorry for him, and fed him water with her own hands, "Don't drink with your mouth, wait a while."
The boy was obedient and foolish.
Yan Xiqian was helpless, "Don't look at me with that expression, I can't help but want to kiss you."
He should have heard this sentence countless times, but for him now, it was indeed the first time in the world.
Qing Yanci was so excited that he choked on the saliva in his mouth.
He coughed violently, and Yan Xiqian patted him on the back worriedly.
After finally waiting until her throat was no longer so uncomfortable, Qing Yanci looked at Yan Xiqian cautiously, and said in a low voice, "Miss Yan can do anything to me."
Yan Xi was slightly stunned, and then realized what he was referring to, and couldn't help laughing, "You seem to be looking forward to it."
The young man's cheeks were flushed, and he felt a little ashamed after being poked into his heart.
In the next second, Yan Xiqian straightened his expression and said, "However, I won't kiss you. I'm still angry with you. Don't expect me to forgive you so quickly."
Qing Yanci asked in a low voice: "I know what I did was wrong. If Miss Yan returns all the grievances she has suffered, will she be happier?"
This is a bit interesting, Yan Xi raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Why did you come back?"
The boy's cheeks were red, as if he had made a big decision, he said: "I have my own way, girl, just wait and see."
Yan Xiqian clasped her hands together and said, "Okay, I want to see how you want to pay it back."
Qing Yanci's face turned even redder, and her lips were drawn into a straight line, tense.
As long as Miss Yan can forgive him, let's go all out!
When the banquet started, Yan Xiqian was almost full from eating small dried fish.
Qing Lanyue sat on top of the main hall and made an impassioned speech, which made Yan Xiqian yawn uncontrollably.
It's the same thing every year. In previous years, there were not so many people, but they all said the same thing.
In the past at this time, Qing Yanci would ask her if she was tired, and if she was tired, she could rest on his shoulder.
But this year...
She subconsciously glanced at the young man beside her, who immediately tensed up after receiving Yan Xiqian's gaze.
Qing Yan asked: "Miss Yan, are you tired? I'll send you back to rest first."
After finishing speaking, he was about to get up, Yan Xiqian quickly grabbed his arm.
She had heard this before.
It was about the New Year of the first year of marriage, Qing Yanci once said so, and even took her away without giving Qing Yue any face.
At that time, Yan Xiqian didn't understand these etiquettes of the Celestial Clan, so he just thought that what he said was probably nothing.
But on the second day, Qing Yanci was called to Tianjun Palace to give a lecture, and it took a long time to come back.
After Yan Xi asked briefly, he realized that the etiquette of the Celestial Clan did not allow such a thing to happen.
She asked Qing Yanci helplessly, "In this case, why do you take me away?"
The boy said dejectedly, "I don't want you to feel uncomfortable."
"..."
She is at ease, not to mention causing trouble to Qing Yanci, and now she feels very guilty.
From then on, even though Yan Xiqian listened to Qing Lanyue's endless tirade, she tried her best not to sleep.
In the end, Qing Yanci would lean her shoulders to let her close her eyes and rest.
Thoughts drifted back, Yan Xiqian looked at the young man in front of him, as if everything had returned to the time when they first got married.
He is still so impulsive.
Suddenly, Yan Xiqian lowered his voice and asked, "How old are you now?"
Qing Yanci was stunned for a moment, then replied, "Two hundred years old."
"Two hundred years old?" Yan Xiqian murmured.
No wonder I don't remember her.
Qing Yanci married her when she was about [-] years old, and now should be a good time to make contributions.
Yan Xiqian asked again: "Do you know how old you should be now?"
The teenager shook his head.
Yan Xiqian didn't hold back, "Over 600 years old, we have been married for over 300 years."
"Then why can't I remember anything?" Qing Yanci asked with lowered eyes.
Yan Xi sighed slightly, "You have suffered a head injury, and every time you get sick, your memory will stay in a certain period."
Qing Yanci: "I...had an illness before?"
Yan Xi hummed lightly, "The last time you were 19 years old, the last time you were eight years old."
As she said that, she took a deep look at Qing Yanci, "It's two hundred years old now, and the span is quite big."
The young man said in a low voice: "So that's the case, I'm sorry, I don't know anything, I must have caused you a lot of grievances."
Yan Xiqian shook his head, and smiled as he recalled: "You don't even know how cute you were when you were eight years old, and how gentle you were when you were 19 years old."
But these words did not comfort Qing Yanci, who was two hundred years old, at all. He only felt that he was the only one who was terrible now.
Thinking about it this way, Qing Yanci felt even more sad.
Yan Xiqian obviously didn't notice this, and still said: "Although I'm angry with you, for the sake of you in the past, I haven't planned to have nothing to do with you forever, but if you want me to forgive you, I can't do anything with you." It's not that simple."
The young man listened with a heavy heart, and said, "I see."
Yan Xiqian turned his head away, not knowing why he was downcast, "Come closer, let me rest against you for a while."
The man obediently moved towards her, Yan Xiqian half leaned on him and closed his eyes.
When Qing Lanyue finished her long speech, Yan Xiqian almost fell asleep.
Qing Lanyue toasted and drank with the guests present, Yan Xiqian snatched the wine from Qing Yanci's hand, "You are not allowed to drink."
The young man froze for a moment, the wine glass in his hand had already been swapped with Yan Xiqian's tea.
Yan Xiqian murmured: "You were drunk the night before you got sick, who knows if you'll get sick again if you drink again, just drink tea honestly."
Qing Yanci nodded after listening, "Okay."
The dinner lasted until very late, Xiao Ranxing also went to talk to Yan Junlan as Yan Xiqian entrusted.
(End of this chapter)
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