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

Chapter 27 God is like a little daughter-in-law
But after he said that, Yan Xiqian couldn't just say that she wanted to sleep with his arms around her.

Ever since, she had no choice but to nod her head and agree for the time being.

Qing Yanci sent Yan Xiqian back to the room, helped her to lie down considerately, and even tucked her quilt.

"Miss Yan, don't worry, I'll stay here and wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Qing Yanci said very sincerely.

Yan Xiqian nodded and said, "You must not leave until I fall asleep."

The boy smiled and agreed, "It's a deal."

This sentence of his was a decision, which reminded Yan Xiqian that before he fainted, the two of them had agreed to go back to the South China Sea together.

Later, when this incident happened, it was postponed.

Now that she intends to hide the relationship between Qing Yanci and the two, she has no reason to take him back to the South China Sea.

Yan Xiqian thought that she would play with 19-year-old Xiaoqing Yanci for two more days, then tell him the truth, and then take him home.

After a long time, Qing Yanci looked at Yan Xiqian's eyes closed and nothing happened, so he got up and left.

Just when he stood up, Yan Xiqian suddenly opened his eyes and complained, "Where are you going?"

The young man was a little dazed, and quickly sat back, saying, "I thought Miss Yan was asleep."

Yan Xiqian was dissatisfied, "You didn't call me, how do you know if I'm asleep?"

Qing Yanci said in a low voice, "I'm afraid I'll wake up the girl."

Yan Xi turned her body slightly, and deliberately pulled down the quilt, revealing her baggy undershirt.

Looking at it from the young man's point of view, she could just see her white and tender collarbone.

Although it was a little embarrassing to do such a thing, Yan Xiqian persuaded herself that Qing Yanci was not an outsider anyway, and her husband didn't have to be so thin-skinned.

Just as Yan Xiqian expected, Qing Yanci saw her collarbone as soon as she lowered her eyes, blushing and looked away.

With trembling hands, he covered her with the quilt, looking like a gentleman.

However, Yan Xiqian was not satisfied with his performance, and was even a little angry.

Ever since, the two of them seemed to be working against each other, one pulling the quilt down and the other pulling the quilt up.

Until the middle of the night, Qing Yanci yawned, "Miss Yan, why are you still awake?"

Seeing this, Yan Xiqian hurriedly chased after him, "Are you sleepy?"

"Not at all..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Xiqian interrupted him, "This couch is quite big, do you want...to sleep together?"

Qing Yanci's unfinished words got stuck in her throat, unable to get up or down.

The room was silent.

Yan Xiqian scolded him in her heart, she had hinted to this point, why is he still so reserved?

Qing Yanci was thinking in his mind, whether he heard it wrong just now, whether he should say something, but, but... what should he say?
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Two drops of blood dripped from Yan Xiqian's side, and when he looked up, there were two streams of blood hanging under the boy's nose.

She quickly sat up, took out a veil from the bedside and wiped it for him, "Why are you bleeding?"

She was so anxious when she got up that the underwear slipped from her shoulders, and she didn't even notice it.

Yan Xiqian hurriedly wiped his blood, but the blood kept flowing.

She has seen such battles there, but she has never heard of anyone bleeding from the nose like a waterfall.

Yan Xiqian was also frightened by him, "Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to invite the Immortal Doctor over here."

After that, he ran outside.

The boy behind him called her stupidly, "Miss Yan, clothes, clothes!"

Yan Xiqian didn't care about clothes or clothes, she called for someone as soon as she opened the door.

Fortunately, the entire Chonghua Palace is full of servants, except for Qing Yanci, there is not even half a man.

Half an hour later, the Immortal Doctor removed Qing Yanci's handkerchief covering his nose.

The originally plain white veil was now stained red by blood.

The Immortal Doctor took Qing Yanci's pulse and said, "It's nothing serious, the yang energy is too strong, this, Shangshen is just young and energetic, it's really normal."

Yan Xiqian is also a medical practitioner at any rate, so he naturally knows what the so-called 'excessive yang energy' means.

Reminiscent of how before the Immortal Doctor came, he insisted on dressing her well despite his blood-spitting nose, and Yan Xiqian understood everything.

The boy's face was red from beginning to end, as if he was going to die.

After taking the pills given by the Immortal Doctor, Qing Yanci's nose stopped bleeding.

She was too anxious just now.

He was thinking that he had just woken up from a coma, and he thought it was some serious illness, but he didn't expect it to be such a problem.

After sending the Immortal Doctor away, Yan Xiqian looked helplessly at the young man who was sitting on the couch and didn't know what to do with his hands and feet.

Are boys of this age as thin-skinned as him?
After tossing for so long, the sky is almost dawn.

Yan Xiqian was extremely sleepy, and pushed the sitting 'little daughter-in-law' in, "I'm so sleepy, you sleep inside."

Seeing the young man's suppressed blood surge up again, Yan Xiqian understood that no matter what, she couldn't hug him tonight.

That's all, the future is long.

She sighed helplessly, "Forget it, forget it, what a fool, you go back to sleep!"

Qing Yanci wanted to explain that he was not stupid, but when he touched the blood dripping from his nose again, he felt that he must be stupid in his current appearance.

This night is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The penalty platform has already turned upside down.

Tianjun dispatched a team of generals to search, and the momentum was huge.

Listening to the commotion outside, Meng Yun knew in his heart that this might be the end of him.

She clenched her teeth, feeling hatred for Yan Xiqian.

Why, why Yan Xiqian can still live freely, she will end up like this?
She is not reconciled, even if she dies, she will drag Yan Xiqian to hell with her.

With a bang, the door was suddenly opened.

Meng Yun's eyes widened, thinking that his death was approaching, but he didn't think that the person who came in was not the general who was searching, but his grandfather Meng Zhishan.

At this moment, facing her elderly grandfather, she felt a little regret.

Meng Yun closed her eyes. She knew that her grandfather, who was extremely strict with her since she was a child, knew about this and would definitely be furious.

She doesn't care what she does, but her grandfather... is old.

After seeing his own son die with his own eyes, now it's his granddaughter.

Meng Yun waited for her grandfather's reprimand, but after waiting for a long time, only a big hand with vicissitudes of life gently caressed her face.

"Yun'er, you are confused!" Compared with accusations, this sentence is more helpless and sad.

Meng Yun slowly opened his eyes, his lips collapsed into a straight line, "Grandfather, I...I have shamed you."

Meng Zhishan sighed heavily, and said, "No, it's not your fault, it's grandfather's fault. Grandfather was too strict with you and forced you to be like this."

(End of this chapter)