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

Anyway, Yan Xiqian understood.

She stared intently at Qing Yanci's face, hugged his waist tightly with her arms, and said, "You can resist the temptation, and your performance is good."

Originally, Qing Yanci was in a bad mood. From childhood to adulthood, there were countless women who wanted to get close to him.

But he has always been cold-eyed, and no one dared to post it.

The last time he was so angry was when Yan Xiqian and Yan Xiqian woke up and thought that the other party was a woman his brother found randomly.

Thinking of that incident, Qing Yanci felt a little annoyed again, what stupid things did he do?
Yan Xi smiled and raised her head to kiss his chin, saying: "Even if there is a girl who is better than me in the future, you must not be tempted, otherwise, I will kill you across the board."

She said and squeezed her fist, making a threat.

The teenager's bad mood was swept away, and he nodded with a smile, "I won't."

Yan Xi smiled slightly and said, "You're sensible, as long as you are loyal to me, I can also fulfill your strange wishes once in a while."

Qing Yanci was startled, and asked in confusion, "What wish?"

Yan Xi smiled slightly, "It's up to you."

The two embraced and slept until the next morning.

Yan Xi made a gesture to withdraw his hands, "Do you want love or not!"

Yan Xiqian stretched out both hands to grab his hand, but he dodged it.

No matter what the reason was, it was unjustifiable for the father not to stand by his daughter!
Yan Xiqian couldn't understand.

Yan Xiqian served the tea with both hands, and glanced at Cheng Jianghai expressionlessly.

Did she touch her stomach and feel that the stone she had carefully selected was in her stomach?

Yan Xiqian wants to raise a pearl for Qing Yanci, this is the best gift she can give him.

When it was dark, Yan Xiqian was exhausted.

The young weasel stared blankly at the pill in Yan Xiqian's hand.

Cheng Jianghai said with a smile: "Silly girl, this man is all the same. It's normal to have some small movements outside, so it's not better to control him like this. He is still young, and he still cares about you in everything and has a good heart for you. Wait until Thousands of years later, or even tens of thousands of years later, when you look back, this man is just a man, without sex."

Qing Yanci lowered his eyes and kissed her lips, his cheeks were flushed, but fortunately the light was dim, so it was not easy for people to notice.

He said a few words to Yan Xiqian and received two slaps.

She took out a pill from her bosom, handed it to the weasel boy, and said, "This is the antidote, take it and leave!"

After seeing it with her own eyes, Yan Xiqian felt even more frightened.

The young man shook his head and said, "No, it's just that whether I can leave now depends on His Majesty the Demon King."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp wind of palm came whistling, hitting the weasel boy's face red and swollen, and raised a red envelope high.

Not long after, Qing Yanci had fetched water and was heating it with spiritual power.

The young man smiled like a spring breeze, "Did you talk to your adoptive father?"

But now, she feels the benefits of being taken care of.

I saw the weasel boy limping towards this side with Cheng Jianghai, who was still asleep, on his back.

The boy blushed and said, "I'm going to fetch water now."

The man looked calm on his face, but his spiritual power heated the water to a boil without knowing how serious it was.

When she was in a daze, Cheng Jianghai's voice came from the room again, "Yanyan, come in and pour daddy a glass of water!"

Before Yan Xiqian could answer, he gave the answer, "No, he left without even looking at others."

Probably feeling her approach, the boy turned his head and gave her a gentle smile.

Yan Xiqian saw all this and couldn't say she wasn't shocked.

Yan Xiqian was helpless, "Of course I know he won't read it. I'm here to ask you, why did you go to that kind of place?"

The weasel boy came out in a short time.

These words successfully annoyed Yan Xiqian, she immediately kicked the man, "Who do you think you are talking to?"

The boy immediately took the pills without saying anything, but there was something flowing in his lowered eyes.

When she looked up, she had already reached the top of the mountain.

Yan Xiqian came up to him and looked at the boy's leg, "What's wrong with your leg? Was it broken?"

Yan Xiqian didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Yan Xi hummed lightly, sat obediently and waited.

The weasel boy turned around immediately in fright, and knelt on the ground, "The demon king forgives the sin, the demon king forgives the sin."

But when Yan Xi killed Qian, Cheng Jianghai and the weasel boy hadn't returned yet.

The mature weasel boy showed a not-so-mature expression on his face, which was a kind of embarrassment and shame, and even a little at a loss.

Under the warm sunlight, the boy seemed to be glowing.

The next second, a steady voice came from the room, mixed with half-dream and half-awake sleepiness, "I said, I can hear all the sounds in this enchantment, I think you are tired of work!"

"That's fine, I don't have any particular preferences." The boy said.

Although compared to pearls, Yan Xiqian wants to give Qing Yanci a baby, that is the real 'pearl'!
It's a pity that Qing Yanci is shy, and it's not good for her to pester him to work all the time, making it look like she is too much.

Yan Xiqian didn't speak, but her thoughts were written in her eyes.

Yan Xiqian was bored, so he sat on a big rock by the door.

Not far away, Qing Yanci was holding a goat's horn and checking the situation.

He looked up at Yan Xiqian's face vigilantly.

Only then did Yan Xiqian regain consciousness, and went in to pour water.

Yan Xiqian didn't agree with his nonsense, and naturally she couldn't listen to it.

The young man couldn't help shivering, and said, "Forget it, I'm...not that strange!"

Fortunately, her family, Yan Ci, was mature and stable, and was not forced to submit, otherwise, she would have the desire to kill Cheng Jianghai.

He covered his face and stared at Yan Xiqian with sharp eyes.

She sighed, thinking that after she and Yan Ci found the unicorn horn, would they really be able to escape unscathed?
Cheng Jianghai asked them to stay, is there room for maneuver?
If it really comes to the point where it is necessary to solve it manually, can she and Yan Ci join forces to fight him?
These questions made Yan Xiqian feel complicated.

He seems like a good father, but sometimes certain ideas make people think he is weird.

Judging from the slap just now, Cheng Jianghai's cultivation is indeed far above her and Yan Ci's.

The young man leaned against the top of her head gently, and the ethereal voice came from the bones, "I like Ah Qian better than carrots."

Cheng Jianghai and the weasel boy didn't return all night, and Yan Xiqian originally went to settle accounts with Cheng Jianghai, an old man.

Yan Xiqian kicked her feet back and forth, and said, "You haven't washed my feet for a long time."

He said this several times, but every time Yan Xiqian heard it, she felt happy.

Qing Yanci opened his palm and gave Yan Xi a shallow look, "It's not clean!"

Yan Xi sighed shallowly, "Also just now, I don't want to hear others say that I am wrong, I have a bad temper, you come and go, it's even, you go!"

He didn't even look at Yan Xiqian, and squatted down at the door like an obedient servant.

Yan Xiqian still grabbed his hand, "It's okay, I don't despise you."

She thought for a while, and then said: "I don't wear it occasionally..."

Yan Xi said shallowly, "Then I'll show you what you like in what I wear."

As soon as she went out, she saw the weasel boy rolling back dejectedly. She only raised her eyes to look at Yan Xi, then lowered her eyes and apologized, "I just didn't know how to measure. I hope the girl doesn't mind."

These words made Cheng Jianghai laugh out loud, and said: "Good girl, good girl, you really deserve to be my Cheng Jianghai's daughter. If you have such a heart, I don't have to worry about you."

With a hoarse voice, the young man said nothing, and went into the house with Cheng Jianghai on his back.

The weasel boy frowned and said, "What's the point of asking? Why, you don't know? It's not a boudoir girl, just pretending!"

The weasel boy fell to the ground, got up with his hands on his waist, and said, "Why, I'm not right? You people outside just like to pretend, especially people like you, relying on someone to protect you, it's just pretending to be a tiger!"

The man leaned on his shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Am I burdensome and cause you trouble every time?"

Then, the man came over.

The boy quickly stretched out his hands, "I want it!"

The man laughed, patted the top of Yan Xiqian's head, and said, "What's the matter? Are you angry that I took Qing Yan out?"

The weasel boy's face turned pale, and he looked up, "Are you here to check if your husband has done anything out of the ordinary?"

Those goats were all dirty, so naturally his hands couldn't be clean.

Yan Xi snorted slightly, and said: "I don't care, if he really doesn't like me one day, I will not want him first!"

He quickly withdrew his hand, and added some cold water in a little shyly.

Yan Xiqian kissed the back of his neck, "You are so kind."

The more she watched the other party busy for herself, the happier she was.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Yan Xiqian hummed a little bit unhappy, and said: "I can't talk to him, he said that you only like me now that you are young, and after a long time, you will not like me." I don't like it anymore."

She didn't ask for it, but let him understand it by himself.

Although Yan Xiqian didn't care about this person's life or death, when he thought about it carefully, he was just a weasel struggling to survive in the wilderness. Life was not easy before, so why bother to make things difficult for him.

The young man blushed and looked away, "Stop laughing at me."

Although Qing Yanci likes carrots very much, this kind of scene is still a bit...too much for him!

Cheng Jianghai saw her thoughts and said: "Father is also thinking about you. Instead of waiting until he loses interest in you and hates you, you might as well follow him and let him remember your kindness. There is no emotion, at least there are benefits of you that he can remember."

Who is this demon king?
On the way to the mountain to find Qing Yanci, Yan Xiqian thought about this question over and over again.

Yan Xiqian asked him, "What did you guys do last night?"

At this moment, the anger in Yan Xiqian's heart was gone.

These three short words made the boy's eyes more gentle.

When she heard footsteps, she hurriedly got up and looked.

She didn't take it seriously, and said: "I didn't blame you, this was a compliment to you. Now that I think about it, it seems that there is nothing wrong with you doing that."

Yan Xi stared at him like a little fan girl, couldn't help but clicked his tongue twice, with a smile on his face, he said, "No wonder you have a fan girl alliance. If I had known you were so good, I would have joined them too."

"Don't believe me?" Yan Xiqian asked.

Yan Xiqian saw that the man was soundly asleep, so she didn't follow in and stood outside the house waiting.

Speaking of that, Qing Yanci felt a little guilty and dared not speak.

Yan Xiqian held his face in both hands and looked at him, "Yan Ci, you look so serious, you are really handsome."

Yan Xi let out a chuckle, "Of course I know what kind of person you are. I've seen you show no mercy to others before."

The weasel boy still stood there, motionless.

How dare this old bastard take her people outside to mess around?

When the two returned home, Qing Yanci put her in front of the couch and sat there.

The stone was just under the warm sunlight, and Yan Xiqian lay lazily.

Just listening to these words, Qing Yanci already has a sense of the picture.

Qing Yanci carried her down the mountain.

Yan Xiqian couldn't help laughing out loud, "I thought you would like it, but I didn't expect you to be quite picky!"

"I'm not like that!" Qing Yanci quickly explained.

In the past, Yan Xiqian hated the kind of delicate people the most. Even though she had healthy hands and feet, she still waited tirelessly for a man to help her.

As if he really saw a living carrot, he smiled softly at him.

The young man smiled, "No, no trouble."

In this way, the matter of the little baby may be in the foreseeable future, and a little pearl will make up for it.

After Yan Xiqian listened, she raised her eyes to look at the cabin, then nodded and left.

Who in the world would a father take his son-in-law out to have fun?
This thing is really absurd.

"Why are you here?" Qing Yanci asked her.

Yan Xiqian thought for a moment in silence, and said, "Well, for example, if you like carrots, I can order someone to order a carrot outfit, and it's not impossible to wear it once in a while to please you."

The two spent a busy day at the top of the mountain.

Yan Xi snorted and put the pill in his hand, "I didn't want your life either, but you were too thoughtful, and it was just in case, so don't hold grudges against me."

Yan Xiqian lay lazily for a long time, and finally waited for Cheng Jianghai and the weasel boy to come back.

The voice came from Cheng Jianghai.

After that, he waved his hand and said, "Let Dad sleep for a while, go out and play by yourself!"

Then, another powerful palm wind sent the young weasel flying away.

With that said, he squatted down and took off Yan Xiqian's shoes and socks.

After repeatedly testing the water temperature several times, and after confirming that it was just right, he held Yan Xiqian's pair of jade feet and put it into the water basin.

The water was just right, and Qing Yanci washed her feet seriously.

Yan Xiqian suddenly leaned over and asked him, "Are my feet soft?"

Qing Yanci's hands stiffened, his ears turned red, and he nodded embarrassingly.