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

This feeling of being abandoned by him made Yan Xiqian very sad.

And the man's silence made Yan Xiqian's anger soar even more.

She raised her hand, wanting to slap Qing Yanci and wake him up.

However, the palm was raised high, but he couldn't bear to drop it.

Yan Xiqian stood up weakly supporting the desk, and staggered back a step.

Seeing this, the boy hurriedly got up to help her, but she slapped his hands away fiercely.

"Let's go!" Yan Xi said in a deep voice.

Qing Yanci was startled suddenly, her eyes were red, "Ah Qian, I..."

He wanted to defend himself, but he couldn't say anything.

That's right, he has nothing to excuse, he was the one who was wrong, and he was the one who hurt her.

Yan Xiqian took a few steps back, shook his head, and said, "Qing Yanci, since you don't care, then you don't have to stay by my side."

The young man lowered his eyes and choked up, "No, I didn't feel indifferent, I... I don't know what to do, Ah Qian."

Yan Xi took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said, "Then let me think of a way for you, and you go back to your heavenly palace. It doesn't matter if you're not by my side, right? You don't have to worry about whether you will get sick, or whether you will be kicked out of the South China Sea by my parents."

Qing Yanci shook his head, "No, I won't go, Ah Qian, I...I care about you very much, and I want to do my best because I care about you, and I...I'm just...just afraid of hurting you and my child. "

"I won't get hurt. As long as you're not by my side, there are plenty of people in Nanhai who will take care of me. You don't have to worry about it." After finishing speaking, she strode to the door and kicked the door open.

Yan Xiqian had never had such a gaffe before, "Get lost!"

These four words made Qing Yan shed tears.

He stood there in a daze, without moving.

"I let you go, Qing Yanci, I don't want to see you, you go back to the Heavenly Palace!" She shouted like a shrew.

I don't know if it was too much strength for this scream, Yan Xiqian felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, she held on to the door frame weakly, but her body still fell backwards uncontrollably.

Qing Yanci immediately teleported behind her and hugged her in his arms.

"Ash?"

Yan Xiqian clutched her stomach, sweating profusely from the pain.

Qing Yanci hastily carried her to the couch, her voice trembling and comforting, "Ah Qian, I'll... go to the doctor right away, you wait for me."

After all, the man has disappeared.

You must know that in order to maintain harmony and stability among races, there are special restrictions and boundaries among ethnic groups.

This is to avoid being able to easily enter the group when foreigners invade.

Using spells such as teleportation among non-family members is detrimental to merit and practice.

It can be seen that Qing Yanci was really frightened and couldn't care about anything.

In the blink of an eye, Qing Yanci had brought the doctor over.

Just as the old doctor was halfway through his words, he was forcibly teleported over.

Qing Yanci: "Show her quickly, she seems to be in pain."

The old doctor is already old, what kind of scene has he not seen?

He sat on the edge of the couch calmly, twisted Yan Xiqian's wrist, closed his eyes and cut the pulse.

After a while, he put down Yan Xiqian's hand, twisted his beard, and said calmly: "It's just that I'm angry, just take some tonic."

After all, the old man still didn't forget to glance at Yan Xiqian, and said, "Second Princess, don't be so temperamental, don't get angry, eat more, it's nothing serious."

Even after hearing what the old doctor said, Qing Yanci still couldn't feel relieved.

He knelt in front of the couch, held Yan Xiqian's hand tightly, and channeled spiritual power to her.

The old doctor just sighed when he saw it, and said: "The child in her womb has inherited your foundation and was born with a divine child. Sending spiritual power has no effect on the second princess. It will only be absorbed by the baby in her stomach. Don't waste your energy .”

Qing Yanci didn't stop, she only hoped that there would be a little effect, as long as Yan Xiqian could stop the pain.

Yan Xiqian was already numb from the pain. Although she was very uncomfortable, she still held back her breath and awkwardly shook off Qing Yanci's hand.

The young man was startled, and tears fell instantly.

Pea-sized teardrops fell into the palm of Yan Xiqian's palm.

"Ah Qian, I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong, I'll do whatever you say, I beg you, don't be angry with me, okay?" The boy's voice was very hoarse and choked.

The old doctor tilted his head and looked over in surprise. Didn't expect this kid to actually cry?

The man looked at the two of them as if watching a play, which made Yan Xiqian feel depressed for a while.

She endured the pain and stared at the old doctor, and said weakly: "Get out!"

Qing Yanci thought she was talking about herself, and bit her lower lip tightly, the thin lip was bitten, "I'm sorry, Ah Qian, I'm sorry..."

The old doctor shrugged his shoulders and walked away awkwardly, still muttering: "Go to the decoction, go to the decoction!"

Qing Yanci was kneeling with tears in his eyes when Yan Xiqian slapped him hard on the head.

Although she had used a lot of strength, she was in so much pain now that it didn't hurt to hit Qing Yanci.

But the man slapped Yan Xiqian hard twice, his face was a little swollen.

When the third slap was about to be slapped, Yan Xiqian grabbed her wrist.

"I don't like pig faces!"

The boy was startled, took her hand, held it tightly, and pressed it to his lips, "Ah Qian, I don't dare anymore, don't be angry with me, please."

Yan Xiqian was somewhat angry, she turned her head away and ignored him.

Qing Yanci didn't dare to disturb her too much, but just pressed against her hand to send her spiritual power.

The strong spiritual power poured into Yan Xiqian's body like a river breaking its embankment. Even though the child in her belly was constantly devouring her, Yan Xiqian could still feel it.

Most of the pain in the abdominal cavity was immediately dissipated.

She turned her head suddenly, shook off his hand, and said angrily, "Do you want to die?"

Such reckless handing over of a large amount of spiritual power is a powerful injury to the divine body, and he is so hasty and unreserved, if one is not careful, he may really die.

Qing Yanci just asked her, "Is it better?"

The pain had almost disappeared, Yan Xiqian looked at his pitiful look, and didn't know how to blame him.

She couldn't help but patted his head again, "Bastard!"

With red eyes, the boy repeated, "I'm an asshole."

He beat and scolded as much as he wanted, and Yan Xiqian couldn't help but wet his eyes, "I will kill this child."

Qing Yanci's eyes tightened, and she heard her say again: "We won't have children anymore, are you satisfied with this?"

God knows how much she wanted to give Qing Yanci a child, but...

Not doing things according to one's wishes, tortured Yan Xiqian to the point where she almost collapsed.

Whatever, whatever, she was really tired.

If this can solve all problems, that's fine, and she doesn't want to fight for anything.

Qing Yanci shook his head, "No, I will find a way, I will solve all the difficulties, Ah Qian, let's go home, I will accompany you wherever you want, I will listen to you, leave this child behind Bar."

"It was you who said you didn't want this child, and now you are the one who said you wanted to keep it, Qing Yanci, what do you really want?" Yan Xiqian couldn't help but raise her voice.

Qing Yanci repeatedly apologized, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, Ah Qian, don't be angry."

Yan Xi took a few deep breaths, only to feel that the breath stuck in his heart became smoother.

Both fell silent, as if time had been frozen.

A long silence made Yan Xiqian calm down a little.

She vaguely felt that she had gone too far just now.

Originally, he just wanted him to take him home, but after talking about it, things developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Yan Xi took a deep breath and said, "Go out and let me calm down."

She needs a little time to think about her current situation.

It's all the fault of the child in her stomach, she shouldn't be so emotional.

Just almost... almost lost my childishness.

Qing Yanci didn't move, even held his breath, and said: "Let me guard you, I won't talk, I don't even need to breathe, you pretend I'm not here, okay?"

Yan Xiqian stared at him for a moment, then turned his back.

When she saw his face now, she was a little angry.

However, it was a little cold in the quilt, and she wanted to be hugged.

But in this situation, she couldn't bear to act like a baby to him.

And Yan Xiqian is also very clear that Qing Yanci is very depressed right now and dare not climb up on the couch.

She curled up and hugged herself tightly.

But after a while, a corner of the quilt behind her was lifted lightly, and a person got in and hugged her from behind.

The warm breath came, which made her feel more comfortable.

After all, it was the original body of Huofeng, whose body was always warm.

Although Yan Xiqian was angry with him, Yan Xiqian was a little satisfied with his vision.

Seeing that she didn't resist him, Qing Yanci was relieved.

Soon, Yan Xiqian noticed something strange.

The man's face was pressed against the back of her neck, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath.

Suddenly, she realized something, turned around abruptly, raised her hand and touched his nose.

Sure enough, the man wasn't breathing at all.

Yan Xiqian pinched his face and forced him to open his mouth, "Do you want to suffocate yourself?"

Qing Yanci whispered: "It's okay, I won't die."

Yan Xiqian was a little angry, he really wouldn't die, how could he die with a divine body?
It's just that it will be uncomfortable and painful.

His self-abuse punishing himself made Yan Xiqian annoyed.

"I don't want someone lying beside me who can't breathe." Yan Xi glared at him lightly.

The boy said with a low eyebrow, "I see, I'm sorry."

The moment he let go of his hand, Yan Xiqian noticed that one side of the man's face was red and swollen. In addition, she had just pinched him, and he could even see his fingerprints.

It's because his complexion is too fair, a little mark will be very obvious.

But the red marks on his face were not as conspicuous as the red at the end of his eyes.

Yan Xiqian stared at the end of his eyes for a long time, then involuntarily raised her hand to caress the corners of his eyes.

When he touched it, the man narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly got used to it.

"Have you really learned how to cry, make trouble and hang yourself?" Yan Xiqian asked him.

The young man pursed his lips and said, "I'm sorry for embarrassing you."

Yan Xiqian snorted softly, "It's good that you know it yourself, a big man is always crying, it's ugly."

"I'm sorry." He still just apologized.

Yan Xiqian was silent for a moment, then asked him, "Do you listen to me for everything?"

Qing Yanci's eyes tightened, and he only made one request, "Don't chase me away."

Yan Xiqian couldn't hold back, and patted his face again.

Although she always felt that beating someone was not a slap in the face, but now she was angry, and that person's face happened to be at hand.

Qing Yanci didn't mind, and still stared at Yan Xiqian eagerly, "I'll be obedient, okay?"

Yan Xi snorted lightly, and said, "It depends on your performance."

This was already a relief, but Qing Yanci didn't feel at ease, but hugged her gratefully, "It's all my fault."

Yan Xiqian raised her eyebrows angrily, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The boy whispered: "I shouldn't have not considered the worst plan, I shouldn't... I shouldn't have prevented the possibility of being separated from you."

It's honest to admit a mistake.

The anger in Yan Xiqian's heart has almost dissipated.

She gave a muffled hum, and said, "You are not allowed to make your own decisions in the future."

"Yeah." The boy replied seriously.

"Go home tomorrow?" Although Yan Xiqian was asking him, his tone didn't give him a choice.

He can only choose to go home or... go home!
Qing Yanci nodded, "I will send a maid to look after her."

Wouldn't it be alright sooner?

Yan Xi panicked and thought of those words that Cheng Yanyan said before returning to the house.

Let her discuss it with Qing Yanci, but in the end, she still has to listen to her.

Suddenly, Yan Xiqian also felt that she was a bit arbitrary.

"Are you mad at me?" she asked.

Perhaps in these situations where she thought things were settled, there will be gaps that she didn't expect.

Qing Yanci shook her head and hugged her tightly, "Ah Qian, you really scared me."

His voice choked again.

Yan Xi took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, hugged him gently, and patted his back to comfort him.

"I'm fine." She said helplessly.

The boy sniffed and let out a long sigh of relief, "If something happens to you because of me, I really want to kill myself in front of you."

Yan Xi said in a deep voice: "I know. It's also my own fault. I know I shouldn't get angry, but I still can't help but get angry."

The man shook his head, "No, I made you angry."

Yan Xiqian cupped his face, kissed his eyes, "Don't cry."

Qing Yanci closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

The two snuggled together, Yan Xiqian whispered in his ear, "It hurts you to cry once."

The 19-year-old Qing Yanci is different from the [-]-year-old boy.

At the age of 19, he could still shed tears because of a breakdown, but for a two-hundred-year-old person, such a thing would hardly happen.

Not to mention, the other party is someone as calm as Qing Yanci.