Retired Sword God: My Wife Is A Goddess Hunter

Full of wine and food.

Lian'er was responsible for clearing the dishes, and Qin Hongluan couldn't wait to drag Su Han back to the room. In order to cook this bowl of tiger bone nourishing soup, it took a lot of effort on her part, so she couldn't waste the effect easily.

"Come on, follow me back to the house!"

"Xiao Wu is still here."

"Don't worry about Chengan, he can find a guest room to stay in tonight."

When Qin Chengan saw his eldest sister dragging poor Su Han back to the house fiercely, he couldn't help but mourn for three breaths of silence for Su Han.

"How's it going? Did you find anything?" Qin Chengan asked the guard beside him.

"Nothing was found. There was no real energy fluctuation in Su Consort's body at all. It should have been an illusion of his subordinates before." The guard confirmed that Su Han was just an ordinary piano player and not a hidden martial arts master.

"What a pity." If Su Han is a master of hiding, then Qin Chengan will try every means to win over him, so that he can have one more trump card in his fight for the throne.

But Su Han is just an ordinary piano player, and there is no family behind him that is worth the effort to win over.

No matter when, Qin Chengan always puts interests first. This is something he learned since childhood.

The storm stopped suddenly.

Qin Hongluan's limbs were weak and weak, and she collapsed in Su Han's arms. Su Han gently brushed Qin Hongluan's cheek and twisted the messy strand of hair behind her ear.

"Husband~! Don't you really blame me for hiding things at home?" Qin Hongluan's charming eyes blinked lightly, with a somewhat weak look on her pretty face.

"Madam will naturally say it when she wants to say something. If I insist on asking, it will only increase Madam's troubles. However, filial piety comes first. I listen to Xiao Wu. Our father's physical condition is not optimistic. If I have time, I am willing to accompany Madam back. I'm going to visit the two elders." Su Han held Qin Hongluan's delicate body tightly in his arms.

Although he didn't care who his mother's family was, Qin Hongluan, as a child, should fulfill his filial piety, otherwise he would be stabbed in the back.

Moreover, there is a kind of regret that he wants to raise his son but refuses to take care of him. Su Han is afraid that Qin Hongluan will leave regrets.

"Well, when the fifth brother goes back, he will reveal something in front of his father. If my father has calmed down and is willing to accept you as his son-in-law, then let's go back again. Otherwise, I would rather stay in Guangling City forever." Qin Hongluan looked at Su Han with beautiful eyes full of watery tenderness. The understanding was mutual. The most important thing for the two of them to be together was understanding and thinking about each other.

"Actually, there is another way!" Su Han suddenly showed a smirk.

"What can I do?" Qin Hongluan raised her charming face and stared at him suspiciously.

"Having two fat babies!"

That night, the bed shook extremely violently.

The night in Guangling City is very quiet, but the wind is unwilling to stop. The sound of chanting sutras in Jinshan Temple seems to want those with evil intentions to turn around, but under the temptation of the holy relics, who can turn around?

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In the morning after snow, the air is especially fresh.

Su Han, who was sleeping, rubbed his waist and eyes, with a hint of exhaustion on his face.

"There have always been only exhausted cows and no damaged fields. The ancients never deceived me!"

The two of them stayed up almost all night, but Qin Hongluan went to work in the Yamen with a glowing face, while he was haggard.

"Uncle, what are you mumbling about?" Lian'er came in with a medicinal meal and asked curiously when she saw Su Han lying on the bed, talking nonstop.

"Lian'er, you're here just in time, come here and rub your waist for me." Su Han waved to the little girl and asked her to come over and massage him.

Lian'er put the soup on the table, took off her boots and socks and knelt down next to Su Han. She made a fist with her delicate little hand and beat Su Han's waist rhythmically.

"Trying a little harder, have you prepared a meal for Xiaowu?" The visitor is a guest, so you can't neglect your brother-in-law. What if he goes back to your parents' house and talks bad about yourself?

"Master Cheng'an left long ago. He got up earlier than the young lady. He said he was going to Jinshan Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha." Lian'er didn't know what happened in Guangling City recently. She just didn't understand why the fifth prince came to Jinshan Temple to burn incense.

Is Jinshan Temple very spiritual?

"Unmarried young people are still in good spirits." Su Han couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle, if you take a break today, can you take Lian'er out to play?"

"No problem. I will take you to Jinshan Temple to burn incense later, but first I will take a nap with you."

Su Han turned over and pulled Lian'er into his arms. The girl's unique lily fragrance came to his face. Holding the warm fragrance and warm jade, he slowly closed his eyes.

"My uncle is a lazy pig." Every time Lian'er got up late, Su Han would pinch her nose and tease Lian'er that she was a lazy pig. She finally got the chance this time, so she had to tease her back.

It wasn't until noon that Su Han woke up. It was very refreshing to go back to sleep and he was in much better spirits.

Lian'er was like a koala, with her legs tightly wrapped around Su Han's waist, her lotus-white arms around Su Han's neck, and her pale pink lips pressed against Su Han's handsome cheek.

Looking down her straight thighs, Lian'er is wearing a light blue nightgown with high slits. The tops of her white stockings are rolled down into a ring, like a light-colored bracelet hooped around her calves. Her petite feet are hooked upwards. , as if in silent temptation.

Su Han turned his head and captured Lian'er's seductive lips.

It wasn't until Lian Eryu pushed his chest hard with her hand that Su Han reluctantly let go. The golden sunlight shone through the window paper between the two of them, and a crystal clear silk thread looked dazzling.

"Uncle!" Lian'er twisted her waist in his arms coquettishly, her beautiful peach eyes filled with mist, as if the little girl was sending out some kind of invitation.

Of course, Su Han would not be polite to his maid, and just when he was about to let Lian'er know his strengths, the little girl got cold feet when the situation came to a head.

"It's already noon, let's go to Jinshan Temple quickly, otherwise we won't be back before dinner." Lian'er grabbed Su Han's Kato Eagle hand and said softly.

"But I'm very angry now!"

"What should we do?"

Su Han whispered a few words in Lian'er's ear.

Half an hour later, a refreshed Su Han put on his robe and went out holding Lian'er's weak, boneless hand with a resentful look in his eyes.

"My uncle is lying again. The bean juice doesn't taste good at all, and it tastes weird." Lian'er pouted her slightly swollen mouth and said very dissatisfied.

"I asked Lian'er to eat candied haws as compensation." Su Han said lovingly.

When she heard that her favorite sweet and sour candied haws was being eaten, Lian'er immediately forgot all her unhappiness and pulled Su Han forward quickly.

Selecting a bunch of candied haws with the best quality, Lian'er handed it to Su Han to take a bite, and then took a bite herself.

Sometimes happiness is very simple, it is the taste of candied haws in early winter, sweet yet sour, which makes people have endless aftertaste.

Looking at Lian'er whose eyes were crescent-shaped, Su Han couldn't help but recall that when he was a child, he and his classmates gathered around the old man selling candied haws at the school gate to pick out his favorite string of candied haws.

After comparing with each other, slowly taste the taste.

That was the happiest childhood time...