Chapter 42: I Gave Birth to My Uncle on the Behalf of the Holy Daughter?

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Doledole.

Tassel was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up by the sound of a kitchen knife cutting on the board.

She rolled over, letting the sunlight slanting through the window on her ass.

After a while, a strong aroma wafted into his nose, and he opened his eyes and sat up from the bed.

"This fragrance is a soup stewed by a pigeon! Mom, young lady, aunt, wait for me! ā€

The tassel lifted the quilt, and before he even had time to put on his coat, he rushed out in a light undershirt.

I saw Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun, Si Minglan and Hammer Girl sitting at the table, each holding a bowl of broth to drink.

"Ahhh Miss, you're going too far! The cloud-piercing pigeon is one of the top ten delicacies of the Northern Wilderness! You don't even call me for secretly eating! ā€

The tassel screamed and rushed over, but when he saw a bowl full of broth on the table, he was immediately overjoyed, and he picked up the bowl and drank it with a grunt.

She was dressed lightly, and with the movement of drinking soup, the placket of her chest was wide open, and all the red cherries covered in the mountains appeared.

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

"Get dressed!"

Tassel held the bowl and smiled: "What are you afraid of, my uncle is not an outsider, Miss, don't delay me from drinking soup." ā€

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

Fortunately, it was not the first time Qin Gengqian had seen him, so he was calm, don't look over, and told the lady that he would never think anything wrong about his sister-in-law.

Last night, he practiced more than ten times with Qiu Zhihe, and he didn't rest until Yinshi.

And Qiu Zhihe got up before dawn and went to catch a few cloud-piercing pigeons to stew soup for him.

As for Si Minglan, Hammer Girl, and Tassel, it was purely Qiu Zhihe's soup stewed too much, and Qin Gengqian couldn't drink it alone, otherwise it would be impossible for these guys to drink the soup she made for her husband.

Seeing that Qin Geng's eyes were not squinting, ignoring the spring of the tassels, Qiu Zhihe's face softened a lot, and he served him another bowl of soup.

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

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

Qiu Zhihe was stunned, and looked at Si Minglan and the hammer girl next to him, still a little unaccustomed to being so intimate with Qin Gengqian in front of outsiders.

Si Minglan suddenly got up: "I'm full." ā€

After saying that, he also pulled the hammer girl up.

"I haven't finished it yet!"

"Just take it aside and drink it!"

The tassel blinked, and also got up with the bowl, and smiled at Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe:

"Uncle, miss, the plan of the day lies in the morning, you two don't waste the good morning."

After saying that, he ran to the side and squatted down with the hammer girl, and inadvertently stuck his head over:

"Little Hammer, why do you have more soup than me?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to open his mouth to drink other people's soup, but was pushed away by the hammer girl, and the two little girls fought for a while, Si Minglan turned around and suddenly sighed.

Tassel turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's still my uncle who can play!" ā€

I saw that Qin Gengyun was feeding Qiu Zhihe soup in the distance, but not with a spoon, but with his mouth.

In the beautiful morning, seeing such a greasy and crooked picture made Tassel and Si Minglan feel complicated.

"Hey, vixen, when you're healed, why don't you find a man?"

The tassel squatted on the ground and said to Si Minglan: "My aunt is good, and it is good to live, you will definitely not lose!" ā€

Si Minglan glanced at her: "Your young lady is so jealous, can she accept Qin Gengyun to marry a concubine?" Unless "

"Unless what?" Tassel took a sip of soup, and listened to Si Minglan say:

"Unless I take you as a concubine."

Burst!

The tassel directly squirted out the soup in his mouth: "Vixen, what nonsense are you talking about!" I'm a sister-in-law! ā€

Si Minglan looked back at Qiu Zhihe, who was meekly held in Qin Geng's arms, and said seriously:

"Qiu Zhihe is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and he should have made up his mind for you to be a concubine for Qin Geng."

The tassel opened his mouth wide, and almost the meat in his mouth fell out: "Are you crazy?" ā€

Si Minglan looked at her: "You actually know it in your own heart, right?" So I never hide it in front of Qin Gengqian, because you know that sooner or later you will marry him. ā€

"I—I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

The tassel cut, squatted down in a different direction, pointed his butt at Si Minglan, and stopped talking to her.

She looked down at the soup in the bowl, and the noodle soup reflected her confused face.

When the Holy Maiden cultivates and goes to the three major sects to take revenge, should I go with the Holy Maiden, or stay and take care of my uncle for her?

Could it be that the saint had already thought about it, she left and never returned.

I stayed and became my aunt's wife instead of her.

In the future, she will give birth to her uncle on her behalf?

But what about the saint?

Could it be that he just watched the saint die for revenge?

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

But Tassel knew that the gentleness of the saint was only a compensation for her destined departure in the future.

The more gentle she is with her uncle, the closer the day she will leave.

The tassel suddenly felt a little sad.

Holy Maiden, if you are just Qiu Zhihe, I am just Su Su, how good it would be for us and my uncle to be together forever.

On the ground, Qiu Zhihe jumped up from Qin Geng's arms.

Hammer Girl grunted the last sip of soup and picked up the hammer and stood up.

With a gesture of her tassel hand, her coat flew out of the room and was worn on her body.

Si Minglan had an extra long sword in her hand, and her expression became cold.

In the next moment, hundreds of monks slowly walked out of the surrounding jungle, all of whom were dressed in clothes made of animal skins, covering only their chests and thighs, revealing large areas of wheat-colored skin.

Among them, the women were heroic and well-built, all like female generals, and the men were all hunched and followed behind their mistresses.

"Moire Mountain."

Si Minglan's face changed slightly, and before she could speak, she saw a man on the opposite side pointing at them and shouting:

"That's them! That woman! The second master, it was that woman who abolished me! ā€

This man was the voyeur from last night, and he was following behind a well-built woman, who presumably was what he called the second master.

The second leader was extremely tall, half a head taller than the average man, and while the others wore clothes made of wolf or leopard skin, she wore a tiger skin coat.

The colorful tiger skin covers the towering mountains and rivers, revealing the lower abdomen of six muscles, because it is too tall, the tiger skin below can only cover half of the thighs, and the pair of bright long legs are strong and well-proportioned, full of powerful beauty.

She carried a spear in her hand, which looked a little rudimentary, but the tip of the spear emitted a dazzling light, she stepped forward and said aloud:

"I'm the second master of Yunwen Mountain, Yun Li!"

The aura on her body surged out, and the surrounding trees shook, Si Minglan frowned:

"Three layers of foundation?"

Yun Li lifted the bright spear and pointed at Qiu Zhihe:

"It's you who broke the lifeline of my family's third room?"

(End of chapter)