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

Chapter 41
After a stick of incense, the two held hands and arrived at the Queen's bedroom.

Mrs. Chen was sitting on a small couch in the room, covered with a soft and thin quilt, and a small table was placed in front of her.

There is only a glazed lamp on the table, and a hollow wooden basket with needlework items inside.

Chen Shi and Yan Xiqian are really similar in birth, if it is not described as haggard, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they are twin sisters.

Yan Xiqian led Qing Yanci closer, and said, "Mother, this is Yan Ci."

As she spoke, she tightened her grip on Qing Yanci's hand, signaling him to call someone quickly.

Qing Yanci hastily said respectfully, "Madam Yan, well."

Yan Xi glanced sideways, squinting at him.

What Madam Yan?What the hell is his name?

Qing Yanci was taken aback for a moment, and immediately changed his words, "Oh, mother, mother is well."

Chen covered her lips with a smile, and said, "Well, God is well too, sit down quickly!"

As she spoke, she moved the small table in front of her to her side to make room for the two of them.

Yan Xiqian sat beside Chen Shi and asked, "How is Mother these few days?"

Chen touched her face, said with a smile: "It's much better, mother is fine, but you, look not so good, are you sick?"

Yan Xi shook his head lightly, rubbed his cheek against Chen's hand, and said coquettishly, "No, I'm so active, how could I be sick?"

Chen Shi smiled again, and said: "Just now, your father sent someone to tell me that you had a quarrel with God, but is it true?"

Sure enough, Yan Xiqian knew that her father must have done it.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that mother called her here not long after she came back?
Yan Xiqian wrapped her arms around Qing Yanci's waist, bringing the distance between the two of them closer, and said: "Why, we are in love, mother, don't listen to my father's nonsense, Yan Ci loves me so much, You won't quarrel with me, will you, Yan Ci?"

Saying that, the hand on the boy's waist squeezed hard.

Yan Xiqian looked back at him with a threatening expression.

Qing Yan was in pain, but still nodded as if nothing happened.

"I don't know how to make peace with Yan..." Yan Xiqian swallowed the word "girl" in Yan Xiqian's sharp eyes, and immediately changed his words: "I won't quarrel with Ah Qian."

Chen smiled gratifiedly, "That's good, that's good. My Ah Qian was raised spoiled and has a bad temper. I hope God will take more care of her and don't get angry with her."

Qing Yanci shook her head, "Ah Qian has a good temper and is very gentle. If you get angry, it must be because I didn't do well enough."

He spoke so sincerely that Yan Xiqian couldn't help but loosen the hand that was pinching his waist.

Mrs. Chen nodded, patted Yan Xiqian's hand, and said, "We Ah Qian are really lucky. The God of God never came to our South China Sea before. I always feel worried in my heart. If Ah Qian does not live well in the Heavenly Palace, And refused to say, but what to do."

"Mother! How is it possible, I have been wronged, can I still hold it in my heart?" Yan Xiqian's voice was soft, full of coquettishness.

Qing Yanci was a little envious when he heard it, if only Miss Yan acted like a spoiled child to him.

Mrs. Chen held her hand in her palm, "You, you, it's just this temperament that is easy to suffer, and you can bear everything..."

"Endure the calm for a while, and take a step back to open up the sky. What mother said, my ears are so callused. I finally came back, mother, don't keep talking about me." Yan Xiqian curled up and lay on her stomach On Chen's leg.

Chen stroking her soft hair, said: "How old are you, you still look like a child."

"He's not even seven years old."

Chen smiled lovingly, "It's almost seven hundred years old, how about seven years old?"

Yan Xiqian straightened up and said with a smile, "Even if I am seven thousand years old, I am still a child in front of my mother."

Chen shook her head dotingly, "We've been married for more than 300 years now, and we should have a little doll. After you become a mother, your little child will be able to calm down a bit."

Upon hearing this, Yan Xiqian blushed immediately, and whispered: "Mother, Yan Ci is still here, don't talk nonsense."

Mrs. Chen laughed at her, "Aren't you embarrassed? You're not a big girl of Huang Hua anymore. What's so embarrassing?"

Naturally, Yan Xiqian would not tell Chen Shi that the two of them hadn't consummated their marriage until now.

In fact, she really likes children.

Yan Xi glanced back at Qing Yanci, who was not much better than her, blushing hard.

Yes, although she is still innocent, she is not that young after all, so she is not that embarrassed about such things.

But Qingyan Ci is different, 19 years old, it is the time of youthful vigor, it is inevitable.

Seeing Yan Xiqian's refusal, Mrs. Chen turned to resign with Qingyan, "I heard Ah Qian said earlier that the God of God often goes out to fight, and it's inevitable that Ah Qian will be lonely if he stays at home alone. It's better to have a child earlier. "

Qing Yanci's face was even redder, even his neck was red, he stammered: "Well, I... I will listen to it, Ah Qian."

Seeing that he was about to bury his head on the ground, Yan Xiqian hurriedly said: "Mother, we have our own plans for this, so don't worry about it."

Mrs. Chen sighed helplessly, and said: "All right, all right, you young people all have your own ideas, and mother is also planning for you. Since you have plans, let's go with your plans!"

Yan Xi breathed a sigh of relief, in fact, she had never thought about this question.

Even though she had thought about consummating the marriage with Qing Yan, she never thought about having a child.

Qing Yanci was almost done, so Yan Xiqian had no choice but to quickly change the subject and talk about the South China Sea.

This chat continued until dusk.

Yan Xiqian's seventh younger brother, Yan Junlan, came to pay his respects to his mother.

Although Yan Xiqian has two younger sisters and two younger brothers, in terms of closeness, she is not as close as she and Yan Luwan.

There is no other reason, the younger brothers and sisters in her family are very thoughtful, and all of them are pretentious about fighting for each other.

Sisters rob pearls and hairpin accessories, and younger brothers rob the throne and wealth.

They didn't like each other in the first place, let alone Yan Xiqian, who was loved by parents since childhood, made the younger brothers and sisters dislike it even more.

Yan Xiqian didn't care about them either, after all, when she was young, her younger siblings were still very cute and docile, unlike now.

It's just that the older you get, the more distant your relationship becomes.

Ever since Yan Junlan entered the door, his eyes never left Qing Yanci's body.

There was a bit of fear and calculation in his eyes, which made Yan Xiqian very uncomfortable.

Yan Xiqian pulled Qing Yanci to stand up, and said: "Mother, it's getting late, since Jun Lan is here to accompany you, Yan Ci and I will go back. You are not in good health, go to bed earlier."

Mrs. Chen also knew the problems of her children, so naturally she didn't force it anymore.

(End of this chapter)