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

Chapter 87
Princess Shuiqing walked in front, and Yan Xiqian followed a short distance behind her.

I have to say, this woman is really a coward, at this moment she is very cowardly, turning around after taking three steps, and stopping after taking two steps.

After finally groping for the door of the eldest son, she leaned on the door and listened for a while, making sure that there was no sound inside, before going in.

As soon as the door was opened, there was an extremely strong smell of blood in the room.

Princess Shuiqing suddenly sensed something was wrong, turned around and wanted to run.

But when he turned around, there was a beautiful girl standing in front of him.

She was taken aback, slapped her chest and cursed, "Who told you to follow in? Didn't I tell you to stay outside? You want to scare me to death?"

Yan Xi raised the corners of her lips slightly, and said with a cold smile: "Your Highness, do you want to leave after killing someone?"

Princess Shuiqing raised eyebrows Zhou Zhou, "Liuli, who are you talking to? How dare you doubt me, don't you want to live?"

Yan Xiqian saw that she still couldn't see the situation clearly at this time, she was so stupid.

"Your Highness didn't want to see the face of your future husband. How can you leave if you haven't seen it yet?" Yan Xiqian's tone was cold, far away from the maid Liuli.

Princess Shuiqing sensed something was wrong, pointed at her, and said, "You...you are not Liuli, who are you?"

Yan Xiqian took a step forward, and Princess Shuiqing was so frightened that she only dared to back away.

The two of them went on like this step by step until Princess Shuiqing stepped on the sticky blood and slipped to the ground.

Through wisps of fluorescent light coming in from outside, Princess Shuiqing saw the man lying in a pool of blood.

She was about to yell, but Yan Xiqian pinched her jaw first, forcing her to open her mouth.

Then, Yan Xiqian grabbed a brush from the table, sharpened the tip with spiritual power, and stabbed Princess Shuiqing's tongue fiercely.

The woman struggled in pain, but was knocked unconscious by Yan Xiqian's backhand.

She immediately adjusted the postures of the two of them, letting Princess Shuiqing's hand hold the hairpin pierced around the neck of the eldest son, and let the eldest son's hand grasp the writing brush penetrating through Princess Shuiqing's tongue.

After finishing everything, Yan Xiqian hurriedly left the shark tribe at night.

When she returned to the Nanhai camp, her heart was still beating wildly.

Arriving at the barracks, clusters of aquatic plants glowed with light.

Qing Yanci was waiting for her at the entrance of the tent.

When Yan Xiqian saw him, she immediately threw herself into his arms.

He hugged Yan Xiqian tightly, and stroked her back gently.

Yan Xiqian's body trembled slightly.

He knew that this was the first time Yan Xiqian had killed someone, so it was not surprising that he would be so terrified.

Yan Xiqian leaned into his arms for a while, and then she saw Yan Junlan who was watching from a distance.

The man stood in front of the tent, illuminated by a jellyfish lamp, and he could even see the anxious expression on his face.

The moment Yan Junlan met her eyes, he immediately turned around and entered the tent.

Yan Xi took two deep breaths, leaned against Qing Yanci's neck, and said, "I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death..."

The young man calmed down, "I know, thank you for your hard work, Ah Qian, it's all over, let's go back to the house, you need to rest."

Yan Xiqian nodded, just after taking a step with him, her legs were so weak that she almost fell down.

It's also strange, when she killed people and set the blame just now, she wasn't so scared, and she walked like flying on the way back.

But at this moment, when she reached a safe territory, her legs were so weak that she couldn't walk.

Qing Yanci was considerate, picked her up by the waist, and walked back.

Yan Xiqian leaned against his heart, listening to his steady heartbeat, as if she had received some kind of comfort, which eased her mood a lot.

"You were waiting for me?" she asked.

The boy hummed and said nothing else.

Yan Xiqian felt a little sour, and said, "When I left, you were here to see me off, and when I came back, you were still here."

The boy muffled, "I'm sorry."

She said helplessly, "Why do you apologize? I didn't blame you. "

Qing Yanci whispered: "I promised to guard this place for you, but I didn't do anything."

Yan Xiqian hugged his neck tightly, "Didn't you guard well? You didn't leave even a single step, and you didn't say anything?"

The young man wanted to say something, but he heard her say again: "Stay with me, you count as guarding!"

"Ah."

After entering the tent, Yan Xiqian wrapped the quilt on the couch around her body, but still felt chills in her heart.

Qing Yanci sat beside her, hugging her together with the thick quilt.

Yan Xiqian's teeth chattered a little, and said, "I've only killed this one person in my life, and I was so frightened. I really don't know how you survived fighting for so many years."

At this age, Qing Yanci has never been to the battlefield.

Naturally, Yan Xiqian wasn't asking him, but just wanted to talk to him.

But the boy replied: "Maybe I was scared at first, but after getting used to it, I'm not so scared anymore."

Yan Xi raised her eyes lightly and asked him, "Yan Ci, have you ever killed anyone?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, "Not yet. However, if killing a person can protect the person I cherish, I think I am willing to kill this person."

Yan Xi fell silent.

Yes, if this person is not killed, then they will unite and slaughter the people of the South China Sea.

If she can protect her parents, brothers and sisters, and Nanhai, if she kills one person, or kills more people, she will do it desperately.

Yan resigned from him, maybe it was the same.

The young man said solemnly: "Now I don't know when my father and mother passed away, nor when my elder brother succeeded. But what I know is that it must be very difficult for my elder brother. There are only two children in my family, me and my elder brother. , not like Ah Qian’s family where there are so many brothers and sisters, and there are people to help. So maybe I have no choice but to go to the battlefield, otherwise, my brother’s position will not be stable, and we two brothers will not be able to gain a foothold in the Celestial Clan.”

It was the first time Yan Xiqian heard him say this.

Although it is only a guess of a 19-year-old boy, it should be almost the same as the truth.

Yan Xiqian stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and held his tightly, "I thought you were born with lofty ambitions."

The young man smiled at her and said, "I don't have any ambitions. I have only one wish from the beginning to the end, and that is... to marry you."

He obviously had a smile on his face, but the words he said were so unwavering.

Yan Xiqian's eyes were a little moist, and he said, "Why are you suddenly talking about love at this time, making people feel sour."

She said, her voice was a little nasal.

Qing Yanci bowed his head and kissed her side face, and said: "I'm serious. Didn't you ask me why I let go of my obsession so quickly in my obsessive dream? I didn't do anything, but I knew that the older I married the girl I have always missed in my obsession, that's all."

Yan Xi lightly punched him on the palm sullenly, and said with a sob, "Stop talking, I hate it."

The boy was a little surprised, and looked down at her, "Ah Qian, are you crying?"

Yan Xiqian buried her head low, pushed his shoulders, and said, "Don't look at me, I'm ashamed."

Qing Yanci was a little guilty, "I'm sorry, I have to say this."

She shook her head, raised her head, and looked at him with red eyes, "I don't blame you, I just feel a little sad. You have always liked me so much, but I didn't know until now. We have lived together for 300 years, and I have always loved you." I can't imagine how you have persisted for so long by yourself."

"Especially...especially I treat you...I don't treat you well at all, I...I always bully you, push you around, and don't allow you...don't allow you to hoard carrots..."

As she spoke, Yan Xiqian's voice became more and more choked up, and tears began to trickle down.

In fact, she didn't want to cry, and felt that she was ashamed like this, but... she couldn't control it!
Qing Yanci also panicked, so as not to wipe his tears away, comforting him, "It's okay, Ah Qian, it's okay, don't cry, you like me a little bit now, I'm already satisfied. Don't cry OK, okay?"

Hearing what he said, Yan Xiqian cried even harder.

She was awkward and refused to admit that she liked him before, saying that there was only a little bit, and he remembered it so clearly.

Therefore, she felt more and more that she was going too far.

Yan Xiqian cried while explaining: "No, not a little bit, I...I like you so much, I like you so much."

Seeing her crying with tears all over her face, she said that she really liked it.

For a moment, Qing Yanci didn't know whether to be distressed or happy.

He was stunned for a while, until Yan Xiqian hiccupped and hugged him and kissed him, and said in his ear, "I like you so much."

Qing Yanci felt her heart was about to jump out, and instinctively wiped away her tears, "I got it, I got it, don't cry."

Yan Xi sniffed shallowly, a little disappointed, and said: "My mother said it, you can't act like you like men too much... If you like men too much, otherwise, he won't cherish them."

"Ah."

"I just like someone for the first time, I don't know what to do, I...I didn't do well, don't be angry with me."

"Ah."

She was so emotional, but the other party's mind was calm, Yan Xiqian was a little unhappy, "Why are you so calm?"

Qing Yanci was stunned for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want me to cry with you?"

Yan Xiqian burst out laughing, and the snot flowed out.

She quickly covered her nose and said embarrassingly: "Give me a veil, my nose is runny."

The boy quickly took out a plain white veil from his arms and handed it to her.

Yan Xiqian wrapped one hand in the quilt and covered her nose with the other, feeling a little at a loss.

"Shall I wipe it for you?" Qing Yanci suggested.

Yan Xiqian hurriedly said: "I don't want it! You...you close your eyes and don't look at me."

"it is good."

Yan Xi raised her eyes slightly to make sure that his eyes were closed, and then took the handkerchief from his hand.

But when he was about to blow his nose, he said again: "Don't open your eyes, cover your ears."

Qingyan resigned as she wished, and covered her ears again.

Only then did Yan Xiqian boldly blow his nose and breathe a sigh of relief.

She looked at the dirty handkerchief and threw it on the ground in disgust.

"Okay," she said.

The boy opened his eyes, saw the crumpled handkerchief, and bent down to pick it up.

Yan Xiqian immediately yelled, "Don't pick it up, it's dirty, don't want it."

The boy paused, straightened up, and said, "Okay."

Suddenly, Yan Xiqian realized something was wrong, "You could still hear it just now, right?"

After she finished speaking, he heard it, so it's useless to cover her ears, right?

Qing Yanci whispered: "Are you angry?"

Yan Xiqian said sullenly: "No, I just feel a little ashamed. I don't want to lose face in front of you."

The young man smiled, and hugged her a little tighter, "No embarrassment, Ah Qian doesn't embarrass anything, I like everything."

Yan Xi looked up at him with blushing eyes, "Really? You don't think I've fallen from the altar, is it normal?"

Qing Yanci shook his head, "Ah Qian is not ordinary at all, no one can compare to her, she will always be the best."

These words coaxed Yan Xiqian to be happy, so he hummed and chirped silently.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Junlan lifted the curtain of the camp tent, and saw Qing Yanci sitting in the room, the jellyfish cloud lamp on the table illuminated him very softly.

Qing Yanci made a silent gesture to him.

Yan Junlan approached, and only then saw Yan Xiqian wrapped in a quilt and sleeping soundly in Qing Yanci's arms.

His voice was extremely low, "Are you asleep?"

Qing Yanci nodded, "She is too tired, let her sleep well!"

Yan Junlan was silent for a moment, then nodded.

He turned around to leave, but he stopped suddenly halfway there, looked back at Qing Yanci, and asked calmly, "God Yanci, do you like my sister?"

"of course."

These two words were answered quickly, as if engraved on the bone and grown in the flesh and blood, and the answer could be given without thinking.

Yan Junlan asked again: "Then...why didn't you go with my elder sister? You obviously...worry about her too? Could it be that something happened to you?"

Qing Yanci was a little surprised by Yan Junlan's insight.

About the last time Yan Junlan wanted to catch him, Yan Xiqian reacted so strongly that Yan Junlan had already started to doubt it!
Now that he had guessed it, Qing Yanci didn't want to hide it, "I don't have the ability to protect her now."

Yan Junlan's eyes were a little dark, filled with an indescribable emotion.

After a long time, he said: "I see. If possible, I still hope...brother-in-law, you can always watch over sister."

What he said was very serious, so serious that Qing Yanci had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Junlan didn't answer, but said, "Brother-in-law just needs to look at Sister."

After all, he turned and left.

Qing Yanci watched the man leaving and the lifted curtain was still fluctuating, feeling a little uneasy.

At dawn the next day, the mermaids exploded.

The guards of the Sea Snake Clan knew something was wrong after a good night's sleep.

When everyone came to check on the situation of the patriarch's eldest son, they saw a woman dressed as a maid had her tongue pierced by a brush, while the eldest son was lying in a pool of blood, as if he had lost his breath.

The woman passed out, but she still tightly held the hairpin that had been pierced into the throat of the eldest son in her hand.

The guards panicked and asked the team leader to preside over the overall situation.

The team leader sniffed Tan's eldest son calmly and shook his head.

The body was already cold, and it looked like he had died last night.

(End of this chapter)