One person established a clan

Chapter 272 Little Darling Wife
Wen Qimeng observed the scene quietly, a subtle expression appearing on her face.

Although this little girl has always been well-behaved and sensible, she is also capable of handling things independently when she is in seclusion in the clan, and is much more mature than her peers.

Unexpectedly, after meeting the young master, she revealed such delicate and gentle qualities.

Her petite frame seemed to contain endless tenderness and maternal instincts; every gesture she made was full of doting affection, making one almost forget her age.

As for the young master, who had politely declined earlier, he now silently accepted being served by those skillful hands.
Wen Qimeng's lips pursed slightly, and a hint of jealousy suddenly welled up in her heart.

This wicked man quickly became infatuated with women.
She silently lay back on the embroidered pillow, gazing thoughtfully at her slender fingers.

Or should I give this philanderer a shoulder massage tomorrow?
As the sky brightened, the thin mist gradually dissipated.

"call"

Su Cheng finally got a good night's sleep.

Although with his current cultivation level, he no longer needed ordinary rest, being able to drift off to sleep so soundly was still quite pleasant and comforting.

I never expected that the little girl and the child I hadn't seen for a while would have grown up to be so considerate and thoughtful.

Thinking about how he had slept with his aunt all night, he couldn't help but laugh and cry.

rustling --

A soft rustling sound echoed in my ears, and a refreshing, sweet fragrance wafted around me.

Su Cheng's eyelids twitched slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a bright and beautiful face right in front of him.

"You're awake!"

Wen Qimeng rested her chin on her hand, her plain white nightgown draped over her shoulders, and a lazy smile played on her lips.

She twirled a strand of her hair and playfully brushed it against his ear, whispering, "It's getting late. If you sleep in any longer, I'll play a trick on you!"

"Miss Wen, why are you lying here?" Su Cheng rubbed his temples.

"Could it be that you still miss that soft and fragrant woman from last night?"

Wen Qimeng teased him, then brushed a strand of her hair across his brow. "Auntie and your Madam Shi have gone to prepare breakfast, so naturally I'll stay and look after you."

"Thank you."

Su Cheng was about to get up when he caught a glimpse of the girl's slightly disheveled gauze dress, her alabaster skin faintly visible in the morning light.

She seemed to notice the gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, but she smiled playfully and deliberately twirled the hem of her dress.

"You naughty young master, would you like to take a closer look?"

Her clothes were about to be lifted, revealing only a glimpse of her rounded hips, which contrasted sharply with her slender waist, and were as white and tender as undulating snow waves.

Su Cheng remained silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled the brocade quilt over her and wrapped her up tightly.

Wen Qimeng paused, then puffed out her cheeks and said coquettishly, "Why don't you even glance at me?"

"It's not good to get too hot in the morning."

Su Cheng casually ruffled her hair. "If things really escalate, you'll be the one who suffers."

Wen Qimeng felt a warmth in her heart, turned over, and watched him get up to change his clothes with a smile.

"You fell asleep so quickly last night, I didn't even have a chance to chat with you much."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Naturally, it's about your interesting stories with those beautiful women."

She swung her delicate, jade-like feet and said with great interest, "Some time ago, our clan's protector returned from the Star Origin Land and mentioned you."

Su Cheng raised an eyebrow: "What did you say?"

"Young and promising, with unparalleled talent, and a deep connection with the ancient dragon ancestor, he is truly a rare genius who appears only once in a thousand years."

Wen Qimeng recounted the details as if they were her own treasures: "The elders all said that we must not be enemies with them, but rather make friends with them. Moreover, since we are close to the young lady, we must treat her with even more courtesy."

He finished speaking and gave me a sly look. "What are your thoughts?"

"Not bad." Su Cheng suddenly leaned closer. "So, it's alright if I bully Miss Wen a little more?"

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and pinched her soft, tender cheek.

"Well"

The girl's smile froze, her ears flushed red, but she still bared her little tiger teeth in a feigned fierce manner: "Then this concubine must ask the young master for the principal back with interest."

"Brother~"

Just then, the young woman's sweet voice came from outside the curtain. "Are you up yet? Breakfast is ready!"

Wen Qimeng was startled upon hearing this and immediately got up to put on her clothes.

Seeing her flustered appearance, Su Cheng chuckled and said, "Why are you in such a panic?"

"So that your Madam Shi won't misunderstand." Wen Qimeng gave him a slightly reproachful look. "If she gets angry, you'll be the one who suffers."

Su Cheng smiled. Although this girl liked to tease people, she wasn't actually being unreasonable and knew how to keep her distance.

After the two had finished washing up, the cabin curtain was quietly lifted.

The young lady and Shi Xuan gracefully entered, carrying bowls and plates, and placed the steaming breakfast on the table one by one.

Seeing their plain-colored aprons, Su Cheng was momentarily stunned.

"what happened?"

Shi Xuan feigned indifference, crossed his right arm, and tilted his head to murmur, "What's wrong with that?"

Su Cheng chuckled: "I just didn't expect Xuan'er to cook herself."

"She was just helping out; it was this child."

"Sister Shi is very gentle and virtuous, and she has helped me a lot."

The young woman smiled and took over the conversation, pulling Su Cheng and Shi Xuan to sit down together.

Their eyes met, and Shi Xuanyu blushed slightly, lowering his eyes and coughing softly.

"Try it and see how it tastes."

"Okay." Su Cheng smiled and tasted it, soon praising it.

Wen Qimeng sat to the side, sipping her hot soup, her gaze shifting with interest between Shi Xuan and the puppet.

"To be honest, this is the first time I've had breakfast with Miss Shi's soul."

"Compared to before, my soul power has recovered a lot."

Shi Xuan looked over calmly: "Besides, you have a close relationship with this enemy, so I should at least show myself and meet him."

Wen Qimeng's eyes flickered: "I am grateful for Madam Shi's trust."

At this point, she added with a smile, "It's a pity I couldn't witness your wedding. I'm quite curious to see what your wedding night will be like."

Shi Xuan pursed his lips and remained silent, a blush spreading from his ears to his neck.

Just as Wen Qimeng was about to speak again, Su Cheng suddenly reached out with his chopsticks and gently tapped her head:
"Miss Wen, aren't you ashamed to ask such questions?"

"Oh, I was just curious," Wen Qimeng said playfully, winking.

Su Cheng's mind stirred slightly, so he decided to secretly transmit a few words.

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Wen Qimeng was speechless for a moment, unable to even maintain her usual sly smile, and her pretty face quickly turned bright red.

She hurriedly covered her ears, trembling with embarrassment, and said, "I don't want to hear it anymore!"

Su Cheng then smiled and said, "It's good that Miss Wen understands."

Wen Qimeng blushed deeply, staring at him intently for a moment before pouting and muttering, "Bad young master."

Shi Xuan asked curiously via telepathy, "What did you say to her?"

"It's nothing, just describing a few commonly used postures."

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Shi Xuan blushed and gave him a light glare.

That rascal is getting more and more unreliable these days.

"Sister Wen, what are you talking about?" The little aunt looked around and whispered, "Sister's face has turned bright red."

Wen Qimeng coughed lightly: "You're still young, it's not too late to get to know each other later."

The young woman, not understanding why, didn't press the matter further.

She continued to help put some fruit in Su Cheng's bowl, her bright eyes flickering slightly, and then she smoothed out the wrinkles in his clothes.

These gentle and delicate gestures drew the attention of Shi Xuan and Wen Qimeng, who couldn't help but turn their heads, their expressions becoming increasingly subtle.

In this scene, the young woman looks more like a newlywed bride.
The spirit boat traveled smoothly for more than two days and was already approaching the location of Tianhuang City.

The dark mountains stretch endlessly, and many figures can be seen traversing the sky and earth, with cultivators coming and going in a bustling crowd.

Su Cheng stood at the bow of the ship, gazing into the distance, where he could see the majestic city walls appearing and disappearing in the clouds and mist.

The scale of this desolate city was several times more magnificent than he had imagined, resembling a heavenly gate from afar.
"Ok?"

Su Cheng suddenly frowned and turned his head to look in a certain direction.

Someone is spying on this place with their divine sense; it seems they have ill intentions.

(End of this chapter)