"Is Mi Yan's madness contagious or what? You went to see him and came back and became crazy too?"
Qing Wu sneered, "Or are you guys dating someone from the same clan? Are you all like sparrows, with your wings turned inward?"
"Go to hell." Yan Lan rolled his eyes at her, took a sip of wine and said, "I just think that guy is quite evil. Oh, by the way, he asked me to bring you a letter."
Yan Lan told the Emperor of Heaven and the Empress of Heaven that they had awakened and come out of seclusion one after another.
"The old guy from the Heavenly Emperor is not ugly, he is actually quite handsome. He wants to be your eunuch, and he doesn't even consider whether the ghosts in the underworld agree or not."
Yan Lan rolled his eyes: "He wants to marry his son to you, he must be after our underworld property."
Qing Wu glared at him: "Who just encouraged me to have two relationships at the same time?"
Yan Lan laughed and said, "With Dian Queque's temper, if you take him in, he will be the first to bear the brunt of the consequences and kill his own father. Our underworld will not lose out."
"You are quite good at calculating, my uncle." Qing Wu said playfully, "Aren't you afraid that my Yantai will hear it?"
"I heard it, and besides, he's not here..."
"I'm so sorry." A man's voice came faintly from under the eaves: "I'm here, and I heard it too."
Yan Lan: “…”
He did a overhead kick.
He saw the man standing in the corridor with a fur coat on his back, holding a box of freshly peeled walnuts in his hand, and smiling at him.
Yan Lan: "You little brat! How dare you eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"
"Uncle Yan's voice was quite loud, and I got here before you." Xiao Chenyan chuckled, "It can't be considered eavesdropping."
Yan Lan gritted his teeth, turned back to the roof, and glared at Qing Wu: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"
Qing Wu shrugged: "I thought you knew he was there."
Yan Lan: “…”
This brat Xiao Chenyan must have done it on purpose. He really didn't detect the boy's scent just now.
"Azuki beans."
Xiao Chenyan's voice came from below: "The walnuts are ready, come down and eat them."
Qing Wu stood up, jumped down, walked to Xiao Chenyan, took the walnut box from his hand, and glared at him: "You are so small again! How am I small now?"
Xiao Chenyan seemed to be thinking: "Soybean?"
Qing Wu stepped on his boots.
The man hissed, then hugged her waist from behind and put his weight on her back: "Your leg is broken, you have to take responsibility."
Qing Wu stuffed a walnut kernel into his mouth: "Then you just limp."
Yan Lan came down from the roof, looking very angry. The look in their eyes seemed like they were looking at two evil beasts who had made a declaration in broad daylight.
"Please stop being so clingy. It's really disgusting."
Yan Lan was extremely disgusted: "I'm talking to you! You! Xiao Chenyan! You...you are really..."
The more Yan Lan looked at it, the more he wondered, how could such a thing be the reincarnation of Cang Ming?
The more I get to know him, the more I feel that this guy is shameless and skinny.
There isn't a single bit of the pretentious look of the gods on his body. Well, it's not that he doesn't have that.
When facing others, he always looked indifferent, but when he was in front of his niece, he was like a starving dog seeing a piece of meat.
Xiao Chenyan was really "obedient" this time and stood up straighter, but when he looked at Yan Lan with a smile, he felt a chill in his eyes.
"I don't know what my nephew-in-law did wrong that made Uncle Yan want to find another son-in-law?"
"Okay, okay, you're still very good!"
Yan Lan was exposed in front of him without blushing, he sat in the corridor with his chin raised and said:
"Now that your nominal father wants to destroy your marriage, your biological mother will definitely make trouble when she wakes up."
"What is your charter?"
"If an enemy comes, we will stop him with our generals; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth." Xiao Chenyan said softly. Yan Lan was about to curl his lips when he heard him say faintly, "Rebellion is also a good idea."
Yan Lan nearly choked on his own saliva. He stared at Xiao Chenyan with his eyes wide open: "Who are you rebelling against? Your fake father, or your real mother?"
“What’s the difference between the two?”
Xiao Chenyan smiled faintly, "To me now, they are all strangers."
Yan Lan was silent and glanced at his niece who was stuffing walnuts into her mouth like a little hamster.
He pursed his lips and said, "The Emperor and Empress of Heaven are not vegetarians, and now the human race is weak. Going to war with the Gods is just a waste of food."
Xiao Chenyan smiled, stepped aside, and started playing chess. Qingwu chewed a walnut and played chess with the other, and the couple played back and forth.
Yan Lan was left aside and frowned, "You two fell down and started playing chess in the middle of your conversation. Finish what you are saying first."
"What can I say? Uncle Yan, you don't usually use your brain, why are you messing around with yourself now?"
Qing Wu smiled and said, "Whether it's the Emperor or the Empress, as long as they still care about their position, they won't rashly tear each other apart at this moment."
"If the order of the three realms is disrupted, it will not benefit anyone. This is the premise."
A fallen leaf floated onto the chessboard, and Qing Wu flicked it away with her fingers. "Only the Wu Clan is as chaotic as this one, so they don't follow the rules and don't care whether there is order or not. Now the troublemakers are locked up in Fengju Yumen, and the rest of you are all within the rules."
Within the rules, it is like the black and white pieces on a chessboard. No matter how unpredictable the situation is, no matter how fierce the exchanges between the two sides are, they cannot escape from this chessboard.
Yan Lan looked at the ghost and the man fighting on the chessboard, and his head began to feel dizzy.
Xiao Chenyan placed his last piece and glanced at Qing Wu: "Draw."
Qing Wu curled her lips, swept all the chess pieces off the chessboard, and snatched the remaining black chess piece cage from him: "I won."
Yan Lan took a deep breath and chose to give in: "Say something I can understand."
Xiao Chenyan looked at him and smiled, then pointed at himself.
"The variable is me. So, Uncle Yan, do you understand?"
Yan Lan shook his head decisively.
Xiao Chenyan sighed and said succinctly: "On the premise that humans, ghosts, and gods will not completely tear each other apart and start a war."
"Whether it's the Emperor or the Empress, they will only focus their attention on Cang Ming."
"No matter how they attack, their moves will eventually fall on me, or in other words, around me."
"Wu Zhen once told me a prophecy that I would harm Qing Wu. This 'I' refers to Cang Ming, and Cang Ming did think about destroying the underworld in the past."
There was a slight movement in Xiao Chenyan's eyes.
"I have thought about this before. If I were still Cang Ming, what would I do after learning that my biological father was Chi You and what the Wu Clan was planning?"
"Since the Burning Sky Rebellion was a trap set by Cang Ming for his own destruction, how could he only plan for success and not for failure?"
Xiao Chenyan smiled and looked at Yan Lan: "Uncle Yan, do you think that with this result, is Cang Ming Yan a winner or a loser?"
Yan Lan met Xiao Chenyan's smile and for some reason, he felt a chill at the back of his head.
What is the result now?
The witch clan's conspiracy was stillborn, and Chi You's consciousness was trapped in Xiao Chenyan's body, and he has not been able to wake up until now. Moreover, Xiao Chenyan is now subtly refining the part of his own power that belongs to the witch clan.
Even whether Chi You's consciousness is still there has become a question mark.
Now, Xiao Chenyan's biggest problem is Cang Ming!
Judging from this result, Cang Ming had obviously won the game against the Wu Clan.
But it is also terrifying when you think about it carefully.
The last person who made Yan Lan’s scalp tingle was Wu Zhen.
Xiao Chenyan's words were clear enough, his real opponent in the game was himself!
No matter whether it is the Emperor of Heaven or the Empress of Heaven, the only interference they can provide are minor details, means trapped within the rules.
Yan Lan glanced at Xiao Chenyan, then looked at his eldest niece who had been listening to him unwillingly from beginning to end, and swallowed.
He suddenly felt that his worries were indeed unnecessary.
If this young couple really wants to plot against someone, will they be defeated?
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