What to do if you're forced to marry a demon king's daughter in a horror game?

"My dear wife! Wake up!"

Su Yu: "..."

Stop shaking me, or I'll get dizzy and throw up!

She let out a weak "heh," opened her eyes, and looked at the Ghost King with resentment.

Miss Ghost King pouted and begged for a kiss with a wronged expression.

"Hey, I barely escaped death! I almost didn't make it back, waaaaah~"

"Please don't do this! There are outsiders here!"

Su Yu pushed her face away.

"Put me down!"

Miss Ghost King reluctantly put her down.

But at this moment, the one who is most heartbroken is not the Demon King, but the Izumo clan, who are called "outsiders".

Izumo-shi was unable to move and could only look at Su Yu with a half-dead gaze.

Don't lie to me about the promised health care package.

Su Yu, however, refused to meet her gaze, instead staring intently at the pastries on the table, counting the pleats on them.

"Xiaoyu, could you help me feed him tonight? My hand is injured."

Ryoko raised her swollen wrist.

Those were the wrists scratched by the female corpse.

However, Su Yu clearly saw her heal her wrist.

What's causing this redness and swelling?

Su Yu looked at her warily: "Miss Ryoko, your hand..."

She grabbed Ryoko's wrist and sniffed it carefully.

Why does it taste like chili peppers?

Ryoko choked.

She looked away somewhat guiltily, but Su Yu quickly straightened her face again.

"Tell me, why?"

"Because I just ate two raw chili peppers."

Ryoko cupped Su Yu's face in her hands: "Xiao Yu, are you doubting me? I'm really hurt. You can ask them if you don't believe me."

Su Yu looked at the Ghost King.

The Ghost King whistled, pretending to admire the vase, thus diverting his attention.

It wasn't that she didn't want to expose the fox, but she mainly wanted to play the victim herself!

If we don't cooperate with the fox now, none of us will get anything to eat later, right?

"Okay, I believe it."

Su Yu said she believed him, but in reality she started packing her bags, preparing to leave.

"I'm going home now, goodbye."

"Eh? Eh!" Izumo couldn't sit still any longer: "Don't go! You promised to make me a recuperation meal!"

"A health retreat package?!" Ghost King and Ryoko stared at Su Yu simultaneously: "What's going on?"

They were clearly unaware that Su Yu had witnessed the entire event in Wuliang City.

If they knew that Su Yu's substitute paper doll was residing on the body of the Izumo clan, they would definitely cause a huge uproar.

After all, neither of them liked this freakish ruler of Izumo!

The situation on the scene suddenly became tense.

After a brief silence...

Su Yu slowly put down the bundle in her hand.

I sat back down on the bed.

"You're all tired, right? I'll cook dinner tonight."

Su Yu raised her head and looked sincerely at the three big shots in front of her.

This looks like they're trying to get away with it!

"What do you guys want to eat? By the way, I'm really good at making instant noodles."

Are you planning to feed the patient instant noodles?!

Izumo felt an unprecedented sense of being treated perfunctorily, but she still tried to convince herself that even instant noodles would be exceptionally fragrant if they were made by her master.

"I have no objection, but I want chicken and mushroom soup noodles." Ryoko decided to settle things peacefully.

"Hmph! Then I want to eat braised fox..." The Ghost King was unhappy, but he still obediently sat down.

"I need char siu noodles," Izumo said weakly, raising his hand.

The three big shots were completely subdued by Su Yu's treatment.

Su Yu felt a little relieved, but still kept her facial expression tense.

"Then I'll go prepare."

She had just stepped out of the room when she heard arguing coming from inside.

The Demon King grabbed Izumo-shi by the neck and asked viciously, "Who gave you permission to eat my wife's noodles? You want to die? I'll grant your wish!"

Ryoko silently handed over the knife.

Izumo looked at the two of them in horror: "This isn't how you kill a donkey after it's done its work! I protest!"

After a beating...

Izumo's injuries have clearly worsened.

The poor lord of Izumo was just a punching bag in their hands, the kind who would get hit every now and then.

"You two bastards are driving me crazy!"

"When Master arrives, I will definitely give you two a thorough dressing-down!"

"I'm so angry!"

The Ghost King snorted coldly, casually picked up a handkerchief, and stuffed it into her mouth.

“I’m warning you, stay away from my wife, or else…” She gestured with her fist.

"Ugh! Waaah...! Ugh!"

Izumo-shi glared at her, clearly unconvinced.

Taking advantage of the Ghost King's inattention, she raised her leg and kicked him.

Of course, this resulted in another beating.

……

Ten minutes later.

Su Yu returned with a bowl of instant noodles.

Ok?

Why a bowl?

The three bedridden bigwigs widened their eyes slightly, indicating disbelief.

Su Yu said with difficulty, "The servants in the kitchen told me that instant noodles are a special product here, even harder to buy than roast chicken. There's only one pack left, and it's the pickled cabbage flavor."

Upon hearing this, Miss Ghost King felt her appetite had completely vanished.

My dear wife, you can't just treat a sick person like this!

"But I only ordered noodles, not pickled cabbage."

Ryoko's lips twitched slightly as she asked, "Then, what did you put in?"

Su Yu pointed to the frangipani flowers, ham sausage, and a braised egg on top.

"These, oh, and the cilantro, are a bit yellow... but I don't think it's a problem to eat them."

Izumo's lips twitched: "I feel like my treatment has crossed the line of humanity. My illness will probably only get worse if I continue to treat it."

"Then don't eat it."

Ryoko had already taken the bowl from her.

"I love anything Xiaoyu makes. If you don't like it, just let me have it all..."

Just as she was about to drink the soup, both of her hands reached out and covered the bowl.

Hold on tight!

Su Yu was stunned.

Weren't you just complaining?

What are they fighting over right now?!

Ghost King: "How could I not drink the soup that Xiaoyu made with love for me? Give it to me!"

Izumo-shi: "This was made for me by my master. You two, don't be shameless, give it to me!"

Looking at this ferocious scene, for some reason, Su Yu inexplicably thought of the scene she had seen outside the school before, where three stray cats were fighting over food.

It's true, they're exactly the same.

"Stop stealing!"

Seeing that the only bowl of noodles was about to be snatched up, Su Yu immediately called a halt.

"Let me get you three bowls, and I'll divide them equally among you!"