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

Yan Xiqian really never thought that he would do this.

"You did it on purpose!" Yan Xiqian was a little sad, more of a distressed one.

However, Qing Yanci forced herself to feel uncomfortable, smiled with her lips curled up, and said, "I'm really fine, Ah Qian, I'm actually not as fragile as you imagined, but your body is too weak and looks very serious .”

He put Yan Xiqian's hand over his heart, and held it tightly, "Actually, for me, this feeling is quite good. It turns out that it is so beautiful to conceive a life. Even if there is discomfort in the body, but I'm very happy in my heart."

Inexplicably, Yan Xiqian felt that compared to herself, Qing Yanci had a more maternal radiance.

She raised her other hand, tapped Qing Yanci's forehead, and said, "You are really too much."

While saying such words, Yan Xiqian was almost moved to tears.

Qing Yanci's love for her is far beyond her imagination.

From this day on, Yan Xiqian took care of Qing Yanci more and more carefully.

She also felt the hardships of Qing Yanci taking care of her on weekdays.

Although many things seem to be trivial and trivial, it is really exhausting to do one by one.

Yan Xiqian learned to cook something for Qing Yanci every day, constantly changing the dishes according to his appetite.

Although he hadn't vomited much after eating, Yan Xiqian continued to do it persistently.

Qing Yanci also advised her, "I'm not that squeamish, it doesn't matter if I don't eat, you don't have to spend time doing that every day, it's a waste."

Although he said it was a waste, the man tightly held Yan Xiqian's oil-burned hand, and carefully blew it.

He felt sorry for Yan Xiqian for hurting himself, and was reluctant to let her do those things.

But these, before Yan Xiqian was pregnant, Qing Yanci always treated her like this.

Now it's turned over, but Qing Yanci feels that she is working hard and is reluctant to let her do it.

Especially, Qing Yanci didn't sleep well at night, and would wake up from time to time.

Afraid of waking Yan Xiqian up, he covered his mouth and carefully lay down on the bed to vomit for a while.

Yan Xiqian always slept deeply, but one time when she woke up at night, she just realized that the people around her were gone.

This made Yan Xiqian very anxious, now it has been five months, and his belly is getting bigger, and he disappeared so inexplicably, Yan Xiqian was about to die of anxiety.

She hurriedly turned over and got down on the couch to look for him, and as soon as she went out, she saw him squatting at the door and retching.

Yan Xiqian squatted down and patted his back lightly, "Why didn't you wake me up, just sat outside and vomited alone, do you know... how worried I am..."

With words of complaint in his mouth, tears have already flowed down disobediently.

Yan Xiqian only felt that tears blurred his vision, and his voice choked up.

How could she be so careless, she didn't even know that this was the first time he vomited secretly.

Qing Yanci was also in a panic, ignoring the pain in her stomach, and hurriedly wanted to comfort her.

But before he could say anything, he vomited all over Yan Xiqian.

Qing Yanci's face was completely red, and his eyes were also red.

He had never vomited on someone so impolitely, let alone the one he cared about.

Qing Yanci only felt ashamed, wishing she could commit suicide and apologize in front of Yan Xiqian on the spot.

Yan Xiqian didn't care as much as he did, but hurriedly took off the soiled coats of the two of them, and hugged them into the room.

When she put him on the couch, she felt the other person's trembling body.

Yan Xiqian choked up and asked him, "Are you cold?"

But upon closer inspection, he was clearly crying where he was cold.

Qing Yanci covered his face, his heart broke down, it was too embarrassing, it was really embarrassing, he felt that he had committed an unforgivable crime.

Yan Xiqian held him in her arms, but fortunately she was taller now, so she didn't think it was against her.

Yan Xiqian, who was still crying, couldn't care about herself anymore, so she could only comfort him, "Don't cry, Yan Ci, I didn't mean to hurt you, nor was I angry with you, I was just angry at myself for being careless. Careless, I didn't realize that you were so uncomfortable at night."

Qing Yanci just shook his head and continued to cry.

Yan Xiqian coaxed him for a while before he finally stabilized his emotions.

Unlike Yan Xiqian's breakdown, Qing Yanci's emotional breakdown was always silent, even if she shed tears, it was silent.

Yan Xiqian wanted to kiss him to comfort him, but he avoided her.

"Yan Ci?" Yan Xiqian was a little sad, "Do you hate me?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Xiqian was about to cry again.

Perhaps sad emotions are contagious, passing back and forth between the two.

Qing Yanci shook her head with tears streaming down her face, "No, I...I'm dirty now."

He vomited for a long time, and even after taking off his coat, he could still smell an unpleasant smell.

This broke down Qing Yanci, who had always loved cleanliness.

He couldn't accept such a self, and he would rather die than let Yan Xiqian see such a self, not to mention, he also dirty Yan Xiqian.

Yan Xiqian didn't dislike it at all, even disregarding that it was her own face, she lowered her eyes and kissed him, "It's not dirty, Yan Ci is not dirty at all, really, Yan Ci is very clean, really clean, don't cry. "

Qing Yanci hugged her tightly, buried her face in her neck and shed tears for a while.

Every night after that, Yan Xiqian slept very lightly, for fear that Qing Yanci would vomit and cry by herself in the middle of the night.

Yan Xiqian also asked the Immortal Doctor to visit him a few times.

Normally, after three months, there would be very little morning sickness, but Qing Yanci kept throwing up.

The old doctor looked at it, and just said: "Such things do happen, it's not an isolated case. Of course... it's also related to the instability of Yan Ci Shangshen's body and soul. It's best to get back as soon as possible."

It is true to say so, but how can Qing Yanci be obedient?
Not to mention, with his current emotional state, Yan Xiqian didn't dare to be too harsh on him.

These days, Qing Yanci's tears seem to be without money, and they will flow for a long time from time to time.

Several times, Yan Xiqian asked him, "Why are you crying again?"

He just shook his head and said, "I don't know, I just feel uncomfortable."

Yan Xiqian could only sigh.

At the eighth month, 'Yan Xiqian' had a big belly.

Probably because of her originally slender and thin body, after having a child, this figure has become very bulky.

It's like a big weight is tied to a weak body.

Because of the weakness of the mother's body, Qing Yanci could hardly exert any spiritual power, and endured the pain of pregnancy like a mortal.

The only thing that makes him happier is... Occasionally, the child in his belly will kick and roll over.

At times like this, 'Yan Xiqian' would smile happily.

Yan Xi glanced at it shallowly and couldn't help but think in his heart: What did she say that she likes children, why doesn't he himself, this expression alone is not as beautiful as heaven.

She sat beside Qing Yanci, put her hand on his lower abdomen, and felt the movement in his abdomen.

"Are you so happy?" Yan Xiqian asked him.

Qing Yanci smiled and said, "Ah Qian doesn't know, it's really amazing."

Yan Xiqian smiled helplessly: "This is a precious experience that I should have. It's all your fault, it was taken away by you."

The man said 'I'm sorry' in a low voice, but his expression didn't mean he was sorry at all, on the contrary, he still looked happy.

"Suddenly, I feel that you seem to be quite suitable to be a woman." Yan Xi smiled lightly at him.

Qing Yanci was not angry, but said: "If you want to marry Ah Qian's woman, it's okay to be her."

Yan Xiqian was very surprised. Whenever she saw Qing Yanci talking to her in such a gentle and quiet tone with a 'Yan Xiqian' face, she exclaimed that she could show such a gesture.

Since she was a child, she has never been a gentle woman, and her appearance is also somewhat heroic and beautiful.

But such a skin in Qing Yanci's body looks like a noble lady from a great family.

Compared to her, Qing Yanci is more like a dignified and self-sufficient princess.

After being watched by her for a while, Qing Yanci couldn't help lowering his eyes, and asked her in a low voice, "Is there something on my face?"

As Qing Yanci asked, he still didn't forget to reach out and feel for his face.

Ever since he vomited on her last time, Qing Yanci has always been so cautious and frightened.

Yan Xiqian felt distressed when he saw it, and hugged him in his arms while shaking his head.

"Don't think about it, there is nothing on your face, it's very clean, but I suddenly feel that my skin can be so gentle and beautiful, it's surprising." Yan Xiqian explained to him.

Qing Yan resigned and hugged her.

Yan Xiqian vaguely heard the man let out a long sigh of relief, as if relieved.

He said, "Ah Qian is very gentle and kind."

This person always used such words to numb her, making her feel that she was good in everything and deserved better.

But for Yan Xiqian, the brightest thing about her is that Qing Yanci's liking for her added a bright light to her.

The two cuddled up to each other for a long time, and Yan Xiqian was about to leave to cook.

It's rare that Qing Yanci is very clingy to her recently, always holding her hand tightly when the two of them are about to separate, not letting her go.

Yan Xi smiled slightly and said, "It's not about life and death, why are you so reluctant?"

Qing Yanci's eyes drooped down, with a downcast feeling of being wronged.

Yan Xiqian could only sit down again, stroked his face lightly, and said, "Why? Just separate for a while, and you won't be able to part with it?"

The man pursed his lips and hummed in a low voice.

In the past, Yan Xiqian thought that Qing Yanci was a well-measured person, and also a calm and self-possessed man.

During this period of time, Yan Xiqian felt that she didn't fully understand Qing Yanci's nature.

He is not as cold and cold as he looks at all, nor is he a god who stands upright and fearless.

The current Qing Yanci is like a star that has fallen into the mortal world. Although he still has the halo that he should have, it seems that he has finally lost that high air.

Yes, he was also putting on airs in front of her.

He always tries to appear omnipotent, in order to make the one he loves depend on him, and to make the one he loves believe in him.

But in fact, he is just an ordinary man.

No matter how strong and brave he pretends to be on the outside, in this state, it is inevitable that his essence will be exposed due to the intensity of his emotions.

Just like this moment, he wants to rely on the other party, and he doesn't even want to separate for a moment.

This is something Qing Yanci would not have done before.

He always pretended to be generous and gave Yan Xiqian freedom to do what she wanted.

But where Yan Xiqian couldn't see, how did he break free from such entanglement, and how did he wait bitterly by himself.

Yan Xiqian kissed his face and said, "I'll be right back."

Qing Yanci's brows and eyes were still downcast, Yan Xiqian could only say: "How about I carry you to the kitchen, and you can see me if you sit at the door, okay?"

He hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, "Okay."

To be honest, now that the month is getting older, Qing Yanci has also gained a lot of weight.

Although Yan Xiqian has a strong body, it is easy to hug him, but after all, the man has a big belly, and Yan Xiqian is inevitably worried that it will be squeezed.

She carefully carried him to the kitchen, ordered him to set up a soft bed at the door, and put him down.

If this was really Yan Xiqian, lying in front of the kitchen like this, she would feel ashamed and ashamed.

But Qing Yanci didn't show embarrassment at all, instead, her eyes were all on her with affection.

Yan Xiqian smiled back at him, and the man smiled even more like a flower.

Mingming's face was terribly pale, and his body was frighteningly weak, but Qing Yanci always had a very peaceful feeling, which made people feel warm just looking at her.

Yan Xiqian was afraid that he would wait too long, so she hurriedly started cooking.

In fact, it would be good to leave these things to the cook fairies.

In this way, she can also save time to accompany Qing Yanci.

But Qing Yanci's appetite was so bad that he couldn't eat at all.

The Immortal Doctor also told that 'Yan Xiqian' is too weak now, if he does not eat for a long time, it may not be a good omen.

It was also for him to eat something that Yan Xiqian had to cook with her own hands.

After all, she made it by herself, Qing Yanci can always take it for her sake, endure the discomfort and eat some.

After the dishes were ready, Yan Xiqian carried him back.

Just now at the door of the kitchen, just smelling the smell of oily smoke in the kitchen, Qing Yanci felt a little nauseous.

But he didn't want to spit it out in that kind of place, instead it would distract Ah Qian, and maybe even hurt himself.

So, he could only bear with it.

Now being held in her arms, Qing Yanci also endured it.

However, that uncomfortable feeling became more and more intense, and in the end, Yan Xiqian was naturally vomited all over.

Qing Yanci shed tears in sadness, feeling that her crime was unforgivable.

Yan Xiqian was also used to him crying, so she comforted him softly.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not a big deal, why are you crying like this?" Yan Xiqian kissed his forehead lightly.

She quickly cast a spell to remove the dirt on her body, and then comforted him, saying: "Look, isn't this clean?"