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

Qing Lanyue glanced in Xiao Ranxing's direction subconsciously, but saw that the man was looking at him with unfriendly eyes.

"Can't wait any longer?" Qing Lanyue asked.

Yan Xi shook his head shallowly, "Yan Ci is drunk, I have to send him back first, wait for him to fall asleep in a while, if I still have time, I can come back."

Qing Lanyue didn't want to embarrass her, so she could only nod her head in agreement.

Yan Xiqian supported Qing Yanci to stand up, the man's footsteps were a little bit wandering, and he walked crookedly.

When Qing Lanyue saw his appearance, he knew that he was not lightly drunk.

I'm afraid Yan Xiqian will never come back.

"Come on, good son-in-law, let's have another drink!" Qing Lanyue was still worried, so Cheng Jianghai handed him another glass of wine.

Qing Lanyue could only refuse, saying: "Father-in-law, I can't drink enough, I'm already a little dizzy, I really can't drink any more."

Cheng Jianghai snorted softly, "Are you disrespecting the old man?"

Helpless, Qing Lanyue could only chat and laugh a few times, and continued to drink the wine.

On the other side, Yan Xiqian supported Qing Yan, who looked like a child, to resign and return to Chonghua Palace.

That person was extremely restless, and sometimes he would even hold Yan Xiqian's hand while bouncing around.

Yan Xiqian was helpless and funny, "Baby Yanci, how old is this?"

The young man stopped suddenly, turned his head, shook off Yan Xiqian's hand with a displeased face, and said, "Don't call me a baby."

Yan Xiqian clasped her hands in front of her chest, with an attitude of 'let's see what you want'.

The man walked over angrily, bent down and hugged Yan Xiqian horizontally.

Yan Xiqian was not in a hurry, wrapped his neck firmly around his neck, and said, "Why, do you want to throw me from the Heavenly Palace?"

Qing Yanci was silent for a moment, as if her brain was not enough, she was thinking about what she meant.

Then, he nodded, "Are you afraid of throwing you into the mortal world?"

How could Yan Xiqian be afraid of him with this attitude of frightening a child.

However, she was cooperative, nodded, and shrank into his arms, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid to death, don't throw me."

Only then did Qing Yanci smile, not to mention how silly he was.

He still didn't know it, and said triumphantly: "You just know that you are afraid, let's see if you dare to bully me in the future!"

Yan Xiqian suppressed a smile and asked, "When did I bully you?"

The boy thought for a moment and replied: "You don't like me, you prefer young and beautiful ones!"

He blamed aggrievedly, with an expression as if he was about to cry when he squeezed his face.

Yan Xiqian was helpless, "Tell me, which young and beautiful one do I like?"

Qing Yanci lowered her eyes and said, "You like me when I was 19, but you don't like me now!"

I don't know how long he has held back these words in his heart, he must have complained a long time ago.

Yan Xiqian asked him, "You are you when you are two hundred years old, but you are not you when you are 19 years old? I don't like anyone else, why are you jealous of yourself?"

Qing Yanci snorted softly, "But, but he is younger and more beautiful than me!"

Yan Xi smiled lightly, "You are also very young and beautiful now, besides, even though you are 19 years old, is it still the same face as you have now? There is no change, why is he younger and more beautiful than you ?”

The boy fell into deep thought, as if so.

Whether it is him who is 19 years old or him who is [-] years old, he uses his current [-]-year-old body.