I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 238 I will give birth to my son-in-law on behalf of the saint?
The next day.

Dododole.

Liusu was soundly asleep when she was suddenly awakened by the sound of a kitchen knife cutting on the chopping board.

She turned over and let the sunlight slanting in from the window shine on her ass.

After a while, a burst of rich aroma floated into his nose, Liusu opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up from the bed.

"This fragrance is the soup stewed by the cloud-piercing pigeon! Oh my god, you wait for me, young lady!"

Liusu lifted the quilt, and rushed out wearing a thin inner robe before she even had time to put on her coat.

I saw Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun, Siming Lan and Miss Hammer sitting at the table, each drinking a bowl of broth.

"Ahh! Miss, you are too much! The cloud piercing pigeon is one of the top ten delicacies in the Northern Wilderness! How dare you secretly eat it without calling me!"

Liusu screamed and rushed over, but saw that there was still a bowl full of broth on the table, she was overjoyed, picked up the bowl and started drinking.

She was dressed lightly, and as she drank the soup, the front of her dress was opened wide, revealing all the small red cherries.

Qin Gengyun was drinking soup and couldn't help coughing, Qiu Zhihe said coldly:
"Get dressed!"

Liusu held the bowl, and smiled: "What are you afraid of, my uncle is not an outsider, miss, don't delay my soup."

After speaking, he raised his neck again, drank the broth by himself, and asked Qin Gengyun's eyes to follow him to eat the meat.

Fortunately, it was not the first time Qin Gengyun met him, but he was calm, turned his head away, and told his wife that he would never have any unreasonable thoughts about his sister-in-law.

He and Qiu Zhihe practiced more than ten times last night and did not rest until Yinshi.

And Qiu Zhihe got up before dawn, and went to catch some cloud piercing pigeons to make soup for him.

As for Siminglan, Miss Hammer and Liusu, it was purely because Qiu Zhihe had stewed too much soup and Qin Gengyun couldn't finish it by himself, otherwise these guys would never have been able to drink the soup she made for her husband.

Seeing Qin Gengyun not squinting his eyes and ignoring Liusu's happiness, Qiu Zhihe's expression softened a lot, and he poured another bowl of soup for him.

"Thank you, lady, for your hard work."

Qin Gengyun held Qiu Zhihe's hand and said softly.

Qiu Zhihe was taken aback, and looked at Si Minglan and Hammer girl next to her, still a little unaccustomed to be so intimate with Qin Gengyun in front of outsiders.

Siming Lan got up suddenly: "I'm full."

After speaking, he also pulled the hammer girl up.

"I haven't finished drinking yet!"

"Take it aside and drink it!"

Liusu blinked, stood up holding the bowl, and smiled at Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe:
"Uncle, Miss, the day's plan is in the morning, you two don't waste a good morning."

After finishing speaking, he ran to the side and squatted down with Hammer girl, and stretched his head inadvertently:
"Little Hammer, why do you have more soup than me?"

After finishing speaking, she was about to open her mouth to drink someone else's soup, but was pushed away by the Hammer girl, and the two little girls fought for a while, Siming Lan turned her head and immediately let out a gasp.

Liusu turned her head to look, and couldn't help sighing: "Young master still knows how to play!"

In the distance, Qin Gengyun was feeding Qiu Zhihe soup, but not with a spoon, but with his mouth.

Seeing such a greasy and crooked picture on a beautiful morning made Liusu and Siming Lan feel complicated.

"Hey, vixen, when you recover from your injury, why don't you find a man?"

Liusu squatted on the ground and said to Siming Lan: "My uncle is not bad, and if he is a good person, you will definitely be worth it!"

Siming Lan glanced at her: "Your lady is so jealous, can she accept Qin Gengyun marrying a concubine? Unless"

"Unless what?" Liusu took a sip of the soup, and then heard Siming Lan say:
"Unless I marry you as a concubine."

puff!
Liusu spit out all the soup in his mouth: "Fox spirit, what nonsense are you talking about! I'm my sister-in-law!"

Siming Lan looked back at Qiu Zhihe who was meekly embraced by Qin Gengyun, and said seriously:

"Qiu knows that He is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, so I should have made a plan for you to be Qin Gengyun's concubine."

Liusu opened his mouth wide, and the meat in his mouth almost fell out: "Are you crazy?"

Siming Lan looked at her: "Actually, you know it in your heart, right? That's why you never hide it from Qin Gengyun, because you know that you will marry him sooner or later."

"I, I don't care about you!"

Tassel made a cut, squatted down in another direction, pointed her butt at Siming Lan, and stopped talking to her.

She looked down at the soup in the bowl, and her bewildered face was reflected in the noodles.

When the saintess recovers and seeks revenge from the three sects, should I go with the saint, or stay and take care of my uncle for her?

Could it be that the saint has already thought about it, she will leave and never come back.

I stayed and replaced her as my uncle's wife.

In the future, she will give birth to my uncle on her behalf?
But what about the saint?
Could it be that he just watched the saint die for revenge?

Liusu looked back at Qiu Zhihe in the distance. At this moment, she was sitting on the lap with Qin Gengyun's arms around her, without any resistance, like a gentle and well-behaved little lady.

But Liusu knew that the gentleness of the saint was just compensation for her doomed departure in the future.

The gentler she is to her uncle, the closer the day she leaves.

Liusu suddenly felt a little sad.

Holy lady, if you were just Qiu Zhihe and I was just Susu, how great would it be for us to be together forever with my uncle.

Suddenly, Qiu Zhihe jumped up from Qin Gengyun's arms.

Hammer girl gulped down the last sip of soup, lifted the hammer and stood up.

With a wave of Liusu's hand, her coat flew out of the room and she put it on.

Siming Lan had an extra long sword in his hand, and his expression turned cold.

The next moment, hundreds of monks slowly walked out of the surrounding jungle. These people were all wearing clothes made of animal skins, only covering their chest and thighs, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin.

Among these people, the women are heroic and fit, all of them look like female generals, while the men are all bowed and followed behind their mistress.

"Cloud Pattern Mountain."

Siming Lan's face changed slightly, before she could speak, she saw a man pointing at them and shouting:

"It's them! That woman! Second in charge, that woman deposed me!"

This man was the voyeur from last night. He was following behind a well-built woman.

The second master was extremely tall, half a head taller than ordinary men. While the others were wearing clothes made of wolf or leopard skin, she was wearing a tiger fur coat.

The colorful tiger skin covers the towering mountains and rivers, revealing a six-pack abdomen. Because it is too tall, the tiger skin underneath can only cover half of the thighs. Those long shining legs are strong and well-proportioned, full of powerful beauty.

She was holding a spear in her hand, which looked a bit crude, but the tip of the spear exuded a dazzling light. She took a step forward and said loudly:
"I am the second master of Yunwen Mountain, Yun Li!"

The spiritual energy surged out of her body, and the surrounding trees shook. Siming Lan frowned:
"Building the third floor?"

Yun Li raised the bright spear and pointed at Qiu Zhihe:
"It's you who interrupted the lifeline of my family's third bedroom?"

(End of this chapter)