Gonghu expressed his admiration: "But if it was discovered by those Taoists..."
Ye Siming's eyes were sharp and cold: "Then let them start the meal."
"What seat?" Gong Hu was puzzled.
Ye Siming sneered: "Their funeral seat."
This surprised the male and female tigers.
They could sense that the big monster in front of them had unfathomable magic power.
But no matter how powerful a monster is, how can it deal with so many Taoist priests?
But they turned to the idea that the woman next to this monster had immortal magic.
He must be the descendant of the righteous path, or a noble person who has been guided by gods.
In this way, they were no longer worried about Ye Siming.
Ye Siming carried the fifteenth prince, Gu Nuoer held the sleepy shark, said goodbye to the two tiger demons, and then returned home.
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The fifteenth prince was placed in the guest room and rested, and let the monk watch outside.
Gu Nuoer thought about it and told Ye Siming about the female Taoist priest breaking into the house that night.
Ye Siming's eyebrows and feathers frowned deeply when they entered his temples.
A cold murderous intent also surged in his thin eyes.
"Even the mountain god dares to enter my territory easily. What is she?" Ye Siming was very angry.
What's more, it was when he was not at home and Gu Nuoer was the only one.
Just thinking about it, Ye Siming felt unbearable.
If they were a group of Taoist priests breaking into his house, how could his treasure deal with it?
When Ye Siming thought of this, he stood up, took the broken sword and was about to go out.
Gu Nuoer held his hand: "Where are you going?"
"I'll go and kill them all now." Ye Siming's eyes were filled with faint demon fire.
Gu Nuoer hugged his waist directly from behind.
"I don't allow you to go," she said softly: "Although these Taoists are ruthless and unreasonable, if Brother Si Ming kills them, he will bear blood debt."
Gu Nuoer blinked her long eyelashes and said, "We have many ways to drive them away, there is no need to kill people."
"After all, we have to accumulate blessings for our children, right?"
Hearing the word "child", Ye Siming's angry flames suddenly faded.
He turned around and looked at Gu Nuoer: "Child?"
Ye Siming bent down quickly and listened with his ear on Gu Nuoer's flat belly.
There is nothing.
Gu Nuoer was amused by his reaction.
"What are you doing? I mean, we will always have children in the future."
Ye Siming raised his eyebrows, and a meaningful smile appeared between his unruly eyebrows.
"After so long, there has been no movement. It seems that I have not worked hard enough for my husband."
He pushed Gu Nuoer horizontally and picked him up: "Then try again."
Gu Nuoer was placed in the brocade bedding by him, and her cheeks were slightly hot.
"I don't want it! Brother Fifteen still lives at home."
"His house is in the back mountain, so far from us."
Gu Nuoer has thoroughly experienced Ye Siming's tangled skills after marriage.
He seemed to be an unkempt little dog, even if he smelled the fragrance of her hair, he would ignite the fire in his dark and thin eyes.
Inside the house, the tug-of-war between Gu Nuoer and Ye Siming began.
At this moment, several rays of light rushed from the horizon to the yard.
Ye Siming was pressing Gu Nuoer's waist and not allowing her to run.
Hearing this subtle movement, he immediately raised his cold eyebrows.
"You go to bed first, Qiongqi and the others are back, I'll go and have a look." Ye Siming lowered his head and kissed Gu Nuoer's eyebrows, and then decided to get off.
Gu Nuoer sat up with the quilt covering her heart, and the beads on her hair were just removed by Ye Siming.
At this moment, her hair fell down her fair shoulders, making her look even more pitiful and loving.
Gu Nuoer said curiously: "I'll go with you. They have been away for so long, but I don't know what they have done!"