The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

In front of the temporary wooden platform in the East Market, people from Yancheng were almost crowded. Everyone lined up in an orderly manner and went to the platform one by one to receive winter clothing, including cotton clothes and charcoal.

There were several people from Duke Song's Mansion on the stage watching and taking notes to prevent anyone from taking too much and to prevent people from queuing up to take more.

There was also a teenage girl sitting in the middle of the stage, wearing a light blue dress.

On this stage, everyone else was standing, only this girl was sitting. Obviously her status in Song Gong's mansion was not low.

She is Song Qian, the eldest daughter of Song Gongfu and Song Ye’s only daughter.

Song Qian is already ten years old this year. She is slim and has inherited her mother's beauty. She is already a beauty.

But on this stage, Liu Qingyi did not see Song Ye's figure.

But she sensed that Song Ye was already nearby.

"That man in the gray gown, lift him up to the stage." Song Qian suddenly reached out and pointed to the bottom of the stage and shouted.

Under the stage, I saw the man wearing a gray gown, with some charcoal ash on his face, holding the clothes he had just received in his hands.

When Song Qian yelled like this, he seemed to have a guilty conscience and ran away, but there were people from Song Gong's mansion around, so he couldn't run away at all.

After a while, the man in the gray gown was escorted to the stage by two servants of Song Gong's Mansion.

Song Qian said coldly to the man in the gray gown, "Yesterday you just collected your clothes from me. Today you changed your clothes and put some ash on your face. Do you think I don't recognize you? Drag me down and beat you." Ten sticks, then blast him away."

After being exposed, the man in the gray gown immediately said angrily, "Why do you hit me, you Liguo bastard? I am a native of the Yan State, and this is the Yan State. What rights do you, the Liguo bastard, have in this stick?" Hit me."

Naturally, everyone in Yancheng knew that Song Ye's family was originally from the Qianli Kingdom, and Song Ye even almost became the commander-in-chief of the Qianli Kingdom.

Song Qian's expression didn't change much at this time, she just said lightly, "Add twenty more sticks and drag them down immediately."

"Yes, miss!" The servants dragged the man in gray gown down.

After a while, the people under the stage suddenly shouted loudly, "It's Duke Song, Duke Song is here!"

Liu Qingyi followed everyone's gaze and saw a young man wearing luxurious clothes walking onto the wooden platform.

Song Ye?

Liu Qingyi looked at the young man on the stage with an unexpected expression.

After so many years, my benefactor has not changed at all? !

You must know that the benefactor is a mortal and does not even have spiritual roots in his body. Naturally, he cannot maintain his appearance like a cultivator.

Could it be that my benefactor has some other tricks to preserve his appearance?

Liu Qingyi also heard others talking about Song Ye's age.

"I heard that Mr. Song must be forty years old this year, but he doesn't look old at all. He is as young as a twenty-year-old man."

"If you had an immortal sister and could take top-grade heart-nourishing pills every day, you wouldn't look old."

But Liu Qingyi knew that even if Song Ye had been eating high-quality heart-nourishing pills every day for the past eighteen years, there would still be no traces of time on his body.

The two men continued to talk,

"Oh, how could I have such a fate? This Song Gong was just a small teahouse owner five years ago. It is said that one person can achieve enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, and after his sister became an immortal, in just a few years, he transformed into this person. The richest man in the city."

"Today is different from the past. Now even the imperial court is trying its best to curry favor with him. Song Gong has been keeping a low profile. He doesn't even have a wife's room in the house to warm his bed. If there is an immortal in your family, You may have married eighteen wives and concubines."

"I thought too, but I don't have this life!"

At this time, Song Qian stood up from the chair on the wooden platform and shouted to Song Ye, "Dad, you are here."

Song Ye smiled at his daughter and said, "Isn't it boring for you to monitor me here?"

Song Qian raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "It's a bit boring. I almost fell asleep just now."

"When your Aunt Yan comes back, I will ask her to take you to travel outside again." Song Ye said.

"Great!" Song Qian's eyes suddenly brightened, "Aunt Yan's magic is very powerful. When traveling with her, you can not only see the beautiful scenery, but also see many strange and interesting monsters. "

Song Qian seemed a little impatient, "When will Aunt Yan come back!"

"It's almost time." Song Ye said, "I should be back in the next few days."

Song Qian had already traveled with Song Yan three times before. With Song Yan as an immortal escort, Song Ye was naturally relieved.

However, Song Ye has noticed that Song Qian has never mentioned the matter of going out to find her mother in front of him in the past two years.

In fact, Song Ye had also guessed that Song Qian must have learned from others that her mother, the "Bone-Destroying Fairy" Su Qingyu, had passed away.

But what surprised him was that after Song Qian learned the news that her mother was dead, she never came to ask his father why he deceived her in the first place.

She seemed to understand Song Ye's good intentions in doing this, so she chose to bury the matter in her heart and never mention her mother's matter in front of Song Ye again.

Song Ye knew that Song Qian was a very sensible girl, and precisely because she was sensible, she had to endure things that she shouldn't have to endure at her age.

In the past five years, Song Ye has been secretly paying attention to the news about the Shenyin Clan and the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit, but so far he has found nothing.

Over the past thousands of years, countless people have sought the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit. Even Xiao Lexian, the "Flame Emperor Immortal Lord", has been looking for the second Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit, but he has never heard of anyone finding it.

Therefore, Song Ye also knew that finding the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit was very slim.

And even if the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit is finally found by him, the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit may not be able to adapt to Song Qian's body, and may not become Song Qian's spiritual root.

After all, in the seventy thousand years of cultivation history, Xiao Lexian is the only one who has succeeded in this way.

But if Song Qian cannot use the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit as her spiritual root, she can only be a mortal with a lifespan of a hundred years.

Song Qian is already ten years old this year, and her cruel biological mother will not be released from prison for another ninety-five years.

With Song Qian's mortal body, it would be difficult for her to wait until the day when her biological mother comes out of confinement.

If the search for the Flame Emperor Dragon Fruit was really hopeless, Song Ye would want to take Song Qian to the Xuyu Mountain, the holy land of the Brahma Yuan Sect, and directly break into the retreat place of Qin Xuanxi so that their mother and daughter could recognize each other.

After all, this is the promise Song Ye made to Song Qian when she was five years old.

He had truly promised her that he would find her biological mother.

Of course, breaking into Qin Xuanxi's secluded place and disturbing Qin Xuanxi's practice is very risky, and may even be life-threatening.

Even if the intruders are one is her husband and the other is her daughter,

Therefore, before forcing his way into Xuyu Mountain, Song Ye must be fully prepared. At least he must ensure that his strength is no longer inferior to Qin Xuanxi's.