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

Chapter 10 Where's the Daughter

Sure enough, after half a circle around the tree, suddenly a black shadow rushed over.

Fortunately, Yan Xiqian was prepared, and immediately raised the blade to block.

A black whip full of barbs swung straight towards Yan Xiqian, and the moment it touched the blade, there was a loud cry.

Yan Xi caught a glimpse of Qing Yanci being tied up and thrown behind a tree from the corner of his eye, and looked towards this side with a look of panic.

"Little beauty is still distracted?"

The black shadow just now has revealed its figure, it is actually a handsome young man in black.

The young man curled his lips, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

The man took advantage of the loophole, and the end of the long whip slid across Yan Xiqian's side face, and a few drops of blood dripped from the barb.

Yan Xiqian opened her eyes wide, and touched her cheek subconsciously, and she saw a blood red.

The shoulders of the girl with downcast eyes trembled slightly, causing the black-clothed boy to laugh out loud, "You Celestial Clan people are really delicate and weak, so you're crying? It's a pity, my highness doesn't know how to be sympathetic to women."

After all, with a swipe of the whip, the man was about to end Yan Xiqian.

However, just when Yan Xiqian raised his head, the boy in black met her fierce eyes.

With just one look, the boy's hands trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the whip.

Yan Xi turned sideways, and the whip passed her by.

The boy in black refused to give up, and struck again with a whip.

Yan Xiqian touched the middle of the long whip with a backhanded sword, and then spread out her palm. Driven by spiritual power, the divine sword in her hand continued to rotate, wrapping the long whip tightly around the sword.

The boy in black was stunned, but before he could react, Yan Xiqian continued to exert force through the connection between the divine sword and the long whip, jumped up, and kicked the man in the face.

With this kick, Yan Xiqian used [-]% of his strength, and the boy in black was sent flying in an instant.

Yan Xiqian looked at the long whip still wrapped around the blade, and with a wave of his long sleeve, he took it into his pocket.

The black-clothed boy covered his face and stood up staggeringly. The banter and ridicule had long since disappeared from his face, and it was full of ferocity.

Pointing at Yan Xiqian, he said angrily, "You shrew, give me back my whip!"

Yan Xiqian dodged and moved behind the man, with the long sword lying straight across the young man's neck.

"Who are you?" Yan Xi asked blankly.

The black-clothed boy raised his neck, looking as if he didn't know what to do, "Why does my highness tell you that you can fight if you want to, and kill if you want to, so my highness doesn't even frown."

Yan Xi frowned lightly, she always took soft things rather than tough ones.

The more people came against her, the more she wanted to clean up the other party.

Ever since, when the divine sword cut an inch of the boy's skin, the boy was completely shocked.

"Forgive me, forgive me, I... I was wrong, I know I was wrong, don't kill me!" The young man stared at a pair of round eyes, like a deer.

Yan Xiqian moved the blade away and kicked his ass.

The black-clothed boy fell and got up quickly to escape, but Yan Xiqian would not give him this chance. A fairy rope flew out of his sleeve from his shoulders down to his ankles, wrapping him into a a worm.

Yan Xiqian then went to untie the rope for Qing Yanci.

Qing Yanci saw that blood was still oozing from her face, and said nervously, "You're bleeding."

Thinking of Qing Yanci's actions today, how could Yan Xiqian not care, she patted Qing Yanci's hand away, "Come back with me."

The boy bit his lips and said in a low voice, "No, I haven't... haven't waited for her yet."

Yan Xiqian's murderous eyes drifted over, and the young man was so frightened that he dared not speak.

She glared at him hard, furious.

No matter how much he likes her, she is still the wife he is marrying, and he just said such things in front of her?

Although Yan Xiqian also knew that he was only eight years old in mind and didn't even know that he was married, but she couldn't help being angry.

She gritted her teeth, "Whatever you want, if you like to wait so much, just keep waiting, anyway, there are a lot of foreigners coming in and out here, if someone takes you away or kills you, it's none of my business."

He said so on the lips, but in his heart he hoped that he would be afraid because of this and obediently go back with her.

But the young man is stubborn, leaning against the towering tree, without saying a word.

Yan Xiqian never knew that Qing Yanci could be so stubborn. He has always had a surprisingly good temper.

Even if there is a conflict between two people, Qing Yanci is always the one who apologizes and admits his mistake first.

Until today, Yan Xiqian felt that she didn't understand her husband who had been married for 300 years at all.

She thought, maybe he really liked that person so much that he could ignore everything, that's why he was so stubborn.

Thinking of this, the unspeakable discomfort in my heart began to roll again.

Yan Xi lightly frowned, trying to find a vent, until his eyes met the 'worm' wriggling on the ground!
When she handed over the boy in black to the guard, he was already badly bruised and swollen.

The guard asked: "Goddess, where did this pig demon come from?"

Even though he was almost dying from the beating, the boy said angrily, "My Highness is not a pig demon!"

It's a pity that his face was swollen out of shape, and he was vague when he spoke, so his words were very funny.

Yan Xiqian briefly told the guards what had happened just now, and asked the guards to escort the man to the Tianjun Hall for Tianjun to deal with.

After dealing with the boy in black, Yan Xiqian went back to the towering tree again in invisibility.

Qing Yanci was sitting under the tree, looking at the connection between the end of the sky and the mortal world.

Yan Xiqian sat down beside him, looked at him angrily, and thought angrily in her heart: I don't care who you wait for, or whether you live or die, I just... don't want to be a widow!

The two of them waited from dusk until the sky was completely dark, during which time there were not many people coming and going, but there were also quite a few.

But among these people, there was no one Qing Yanci wanted to wait for.

It was late at night, and no one came in or out.

The boy's face full of expectations had already begun to be stained with disappointment.
After a long time, Yan Xiqian had scolded him in his heart for an indefinite amount of time before the man stood up and went back dejectedly.

Qing Yanci did not return to Chonghua Palace, but to Tianjun Palace.

This is the residence in his memory, and he instinctively wants to return here.

Just as he was about to enter the house, his arm was grabbed tightly by a hand.

Qing Yanci suddenly turned around, but saw Yan Xiqian looking at him with displeasure, "What are you doing here, come back with me!"

The boy was stunned for a moment, "Madam? Why are you... still here?"

Yan Xiqian was annoyed, "Where should I be if I'm not here?"

Qing Yanci couldn't say anything, but she was a little happy, "Since Ma'am is still here, is it... she is also there?"

The boy patted himself on the head, only to feel that he was stupid to death.

Mrs. Yan is still in the Heavenly Palace at this hour, which naturally means that Miss Yan is also living in the Heavenly Palace, and he is waiting foolishly at the end of the sky.

Qing Yanci smiled and touched his head, and said: "Then... can I go back with my wife?"

He wanted to see Miss Yan once, even if it was only once.

Seeing that he finally agreed to go home, Yan Xiqian gave a muffled hum and walked ahead.

The young man followed her step by step, thinking about what to say to Miss Yan when he saw her.

The two entered the Chonghua Palace, and the maids saluted one after another.

Yan Xiqian asked, "Is dinner ready?"

The maid replied: "It's ready, just wait for the Goddess and Goddess to come back, and send it right away."

Yan Xiqian nodded and went to the bedroom.

Qing Yanci caught up and asked, "Ma'am, do they all recognize me? Do I often come here to bother you?"

Yan Xi glanced back and glared at him. The man covered his mouth with his hands, not daring to speak any more.

Following Yan Xiqian into the room, Qing Yanci realized that this room was the one she woke up in today.

He wanted to ask Yan Xiqian, but that person's ugly face was so ugly that Qing Yanci had no choice but to keep silent.

Not long after, the maids came in with meals.

The dishes are nothing special, only a fish soup and a plate of sea prawns.

Qing Yanci looked at it, covered his nose, frowned and said: "Why are they all fish and shrimp, I hate fishy things the most, are there no carrots?"

Yan Xiqian was slightly offended, "Whether you like to eat or not, you will be defeated if you don't eat!"

The boy stopped being hypocritical and sat down obediently.

"Madam is so fierce!" He murmured softly.

But Yan Xiqian has always had excellent ears, how could she not hear?
The chopsticks slapped hard on the table, Qing Yanci had a white moonlight out of nowhere, which already made her very angry, but now she is still picking and choosing, with so many problems.

Qing Yanci was frightened for a moment, and immediately sat upright and straightened her body.

The two stared at each other for a long time, Qing Yanci's mind was full of the ferocious appearance of Yan Xiqian beating the boy in black today, and he only felt that he was destined to be beaten.

Unexpectedly, Yan Xiqian didn't do anything, but picked up the chopsticks angrily and started to eat.

Neither of the two dishes was Qing Yanci's favorite, so he naturally didn't take a bite, just casually took two bites of the steamed buns and then stopped eating.

Yan Xiqian was so angry that he didn't eat much.

A voice transmission summoned the maid, who took away the barely touched food on the table.

Only then did Qing Yanci dare to ask in a low voice: "Madam, I think... can I see..."

Yan Xiqian didn't want to hear half of Bai Yueguang's words from Qing Yanci, so she interrupted him, "Shut up, it's getting late, it's time to sleep."

After finishing speaking, she walked to the bed and took off her robe.

The boy quickly covered his eyes, "Ma'am, what are you doing? I'm so rude, so rude!"

With Bai Yueguang, you don't even need a wife, right?

Yan Xi raised his hand to reveal the Wanli Lingsi on his wrist, then tightened it suddenly, and the man was dragged in front of her in an instant.

The boy was unsteady, and fell straight into Yan Xiqian's arms.

Immediately, the man blushed, not shy, but angry, "How can Madam be so frivolous?"

Yan Xiqian was also extremely angry, she held the young man's wrist with one hand, and said viciously: "Qing Yanci! You should know your responsibility if you keep calling me Mrs. What monsters and monsters are you talking about, you are still my person today, so just do your duty honestly."

Qing Yanci struggled, "What responsibility? What duty? Mrs. Yan, please let me go, I respect you, but because of your daughter, don't go too far!"

How dare he say it!
Yan Xi gritted her teeth, "Thanks to your frigidity, I'm still a big girl, where did I get my daughter from?"

As soon as these words came out, the two fell silent.

After a while, Yan Xiqian seemed to realize something, "It's fine if you call me Mrs. Yan, what does Mrs. Yan mean? Besides, you say daughter, whose daughter is it?"

Qing Yanci caught a glimpse of a few carrots on the bedside, grabbed one and hugged it in his arms, as if he was holding a talisman.

"Isn't Mrs. Yan the mother of Miss Yan? Although I haven't met Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Yan is very similar to Mrs. Yan." The boy lowered his head, playing with the carrot in his arms, and whispered.

Yan Xi was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered that the eight-year-old Qing Yanci had nothing to do with Nan Hai at all.

The person he might have met was nothing more than himself who entered the Heavenly Palace every year during the pilgrimage.

Even so, she still asked uncertainly: "You, the Miss Yan you're talking about is... Yan Xiqian?"

Just hearing this name, the boy's ears were already red, and he didn't even look up in embarrassment, but only nodded his head to express his affirmation.

Yan Xiqian was very surprised. Although she came to worship every year at that time, she never remembered what she had with Qing Yanci, and she had never even met him.

She looked at Qing Yanci suspiciously, "You like me... Our family, Ah Qian?"

Originally wanted to tell Qing Yanci the truth, but felt that it was too embarrassing.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for the person involved to ask in person if she made a mistake?
Even if there is no mistake, Qing Yanci really likes her, then... it would be weird to ask him that.

After much deliberation, Yan Xiqian decided to continue pretending to be 'Mrs. Yan'.

Qing Yanci's fair cheeks turned red, he waved his hands and said, "This...you can't say this."

Yan Xiqian asked: "Why can't you say it?"

The young man bit his lower lip and looked at her helplessly, "Because... my brother said, I haven't revealed this secret for so many years, if I tell it now, it will be difficult for me to deal with myself when my memory recovers."

He didn't seem to say anything, but he seemed to say everything.

Yan Xiqian couldn't help feeling a little awkward, she coughed lightly, and said, "Then tell me alone, I won't tell Ah Qian, how about it?"

Qing Yanci thought for a moment, then nodded.

Yan Xiqian sat cross-legged and continued to ask: "Then, the person you are waiting for today is also me, my Aqian?"

The young man squeezed his hands in embarrassment, "I... want to meet Miss Yan very much, and want to know what Miss Yan will be like when she grows up."

Yan Xiqian muttered, "It's almost like my mother's birth!"

"What?" The boy didn't hear clearly.

Yan Xiqian hurriedly shook her head, and said, "I mean, she's pretty good-looking, one big beauty, with countless suitors, from the ninth heaven to the end of the sky."

She said that just to brag about her beauty.

(End of this chapter)