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Marry the Demon Sect Girl with No Bride Price-Chapter 237 - 42: Am I Supposed to Bear Children for the Saintess on Her Behalf?
The next day.
Tap, tap, tap.
Liu Su was sleeping soundly when suddenly the noise of a kitchen knife chopping on a chopping board woke her up.
She turned over, letting the sunlight streaming slantingly through the window shine on her backside.
After a while, a rich aroma drifted into her nose, causing Liu Su to snap open her eyes and sit up abruptly from the bed.
"This smell... it’s soup made with Cloud-Piercing Pigeon! Oh my, Master and Mistress, wait for me!"
Liu Su threw off the quilt, not even bothering to put on outerwear, and dashed out in a thin inner robe.
Only to find Qiu Zhihe, Qin Gengyun, Si Minglan, and the Little Hammer girl sitting at the table, each holding a bowl of meat soup, drinking.
"Ahhh! Miss, how could you! Cloud-Piercing Pigeon is one of the top ten delicacies of Northern Wilderness! How could you sneakily eat it without inviting me!"
Liu Su yelled as she ran over, only to see a bowl filled with meat soup still on the table. Instantly delighted, she picked it up and began gulping it down.
She was wearing thin clothing, and with the motion of drinking, her neckline opened widely, revealing all the little hill and red cherries.
Qin Gengyun was in the midst of drinking soup, and couldn’t help coughing. Qiu Zhihe coldly said:
"Fix your clothing!"
Liu Su held the bowl, chuckling: "What’s the worry? This is Master; he’s not a stranger, Miss, don’t delay me from drinking the soup."
And with that, she tipped her neck back to drink the meat soup, inviting Qin Gengyun’s eyes to feast along with her.
Luckily, Qin Gengyun had seen this before, so he was calm, turned his head, and showed his wife that he absolutely would not have inappropriate thoughts about his sister-in-law.
Last night he and Qiu Zhihe practiced over ten times, only resting at 3 a.m.
Qiu Zhihe had gotten up before dawn, caught a few Cloud-Piercing Pigeons and simmered soup for him.
As for Si Minglan, Little Hammer Girl, and Liu Su, they were purely beneficiaries of Qiu Zhihe’s overestimated soup-making skills. Qin Gengyun couldn’t drink it all by himself, otherwise, these guys wouldn’t possibly taste the soup made for her husband.
Seeing Qin Gengyun’s unwavering gaze, ignoring Liu Su’s scant exposure, Qiu Zhihe’s expression softened considerably and she served him another bowl of soup.
"Thank you, darling, you’ve worked hard."
Qin Gengyun held Qiu Zhihe’s hand, speaking gently.
Qiu Zhihe paused, glanced at the nearby Si Minglan and Little Hammer Girl, still somewhat uncomfortable with being so affectionate with Qin Gengyun in front of others.
Si Minglan suddenly stood up: "I’m full."
And pulled the Little Hammer Girl up with her.
"I’m not finished!"
"Just take it aside and drink there!"
Liu Su blinked, also got up holding her bowl, chuckling at Qin Gengyun and Qiu Zhihe:
"Master, Miss, remember a day’s planning starts in the morning, don’t waste this beautiful morning."
She said as she ran far off to join the Little Hammer Girl, squatting down and casually sticking her head over:
"Little Hammer, how is your bowl bigger than mine?"
Saying that, she attempted to sip from the other’s bowl but was pushed away forcefully by the Little Hammer Girl, as the two young girls playfully tussled. Si Minglan turned back, and suddenly made a sound of curiosity.
Liu Su turned around to look, unable to help but click her tongue in admiration: "Master certainly knows how to enjoy!"
In the distance, Qin Gengyun was feeding soup to Qiu Zhihe, but not with a spoon — he was using his mouth.
Such an intimate scene on a marvelous morning made Liu Su and Si Minglan’s feelings rather complicated.
"Hey, Fox Spirit, once you’re healed, why not also find a man?"
Liu Su squatted on the ground speaking to Si Minglan: "My family’s Master is pretty good, he’s decent and lively, you definitely won’t regret it!"
Si Minglan glanced at her: "With my Miss being such a jealous type, would she accept Qin Gengyun taking in a concubine? Unless..."
"Unless what?" Liu Su drank a mouthful of soup, only to hear Si Minglan say:
"Unless he takes you as a concubine."
Pfft!
Liu Su directly sprayed the soup from her mouth: "Fox Spirit what nonsense are you talking! I’m a sister-in-law!"
Si Minglan turned back to look at Qiu Zhihe, gently held in Qin Gengyun’s embrace, seriously stating:
"Qiu Zhihe, soft on the outside yet strong within, has likely already made plans for you to be Qin Gengyun’s concubine."
Liu Su’s mouth opened wide, almost dropping the meat from her mouth: "Are you crazy?"
Si Minglan looked at her: "You actually realize this deep down, don’t you? So you never hide in front of Qin Gengyun, because you know, you’ll eventually marry him."
"I, I don’t care about you!"
Liu Su huffed, squatting facing a different direction, presenting her backside to Si Minglan, refusing to converse.
She looked down at the bowl of soup, and in the reflection saw her perplexed face.
Once the Saintess regains her cultivation, should I go with her to seek revenge on the Three Great Sects, or stay to take care of Master?
Is it possible that the Saintess has already decided, to leave and never return?
I stay, to replace her as the wife of Master.
In future, will I be responsible for bearing children with the Master?
But, what about the Saintess?
Am I just going to watch the Saintess die pursuing revenge?
Liu Su turned back to look at Qiu Zhihe in the distance, cuddled in Qin Gengyun’s embrace, not resisting in the slightest, like a gentle and docile little wife.
But Liu Su knew the Saintess’s tenderness was just a compensation for her inevitably leaving in the future.
The gentler she was to Master, the nearer her departure day would be.
Liu Su suddenly felt a little despondent.
Saintess, if you were just Qiu Zhihe, and I were merely Susu, and the three of us could always stay together with Master, how great that would be.
Suddenly, Qiu Zhihe leaped out from Qin Gengyun’s embrace.
The Little Hammer Girl gulped down the last bit of soup, stood up, holding her hammer.
Liu Su gestured, her outerwear flew out from the house, and dressed her.
Si Minglan now held a long sword, her expression turning cold.
In the next moment, a hundred cultivators slowly emerged from the surrounding forest, each wearing clothes made from animal hide, only covering the chest and thighs, exposing vast swathes of sun-tanned skin.
The women among them were valiant and well-built, each resembling a female general, while the men were all hunched, following behind their female masters.
"Cloud Pattern Mountain."
Si Minglan’s face changed slightly, before she managed to speak, a man on the other side pointed at them and shouted:
"That’s them! That woman! Second Leader, that woman ruined me!"
This man was precisely last night’s voyeur, trailing behind an athletic woman he apparently referred to as the Second Leader.
This Second Leader was exceptionally tall, taller than most men. While others wore wolf or leopard skins, she donned a tiger skin robe.
The variegated tiger skin veiled towering mountains, revealing her six-pack abs. Being so tall meant the tiger skin covered only half of her thighs, her shiny long legs exuding a powerful beauty.
She held a long spear which appeared crudely made, but the spearhead radiated an intense glow. Stepping forward, she spoke loudly:
"I am Yun Li, the Second Leader of Cloud Pattern Mountain!"
Spiritual Energy surged around her, causing nearby trees to vibrate, Si Minglan frowned: 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
"Foundation Establishment Third-Layer?"
Yun Li raised the dazzling spear, pointing it toward Qiu Zhihe:
"You are the one who shattered my Third-Man’s vital root?"







