Female Supreme: Population is in crisis, I have a fruit-bearing tree

Wenzhu felt flustered and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

Mr. Qin?

His well-behaved expression turned ugly in an instant, and he clenched his hands and watched Su Qinghe walk towards Feihongxuan quietly.

In Feihong Pavilion, Qin Ange stood in the middle of the courtyard with a grin on his face. "My dear wife, my Cuju."

Pointing at the round object that was getting farther and farther away from the courtyard gate, Qin Angge called Su Qinghe again.

Su Qinghe raised the corner of his mouth, took a few quick steps, bent down, and picked up the ball.

"You're still playing so late at night. You really have a lot of energy to spare all day!"

With a laugh and a curse, Su Qinghe carried the ball into the gate of Feihongxuan.

Seeing this, Qin Angge hurried forward to greet her. When he got in front of Su Qinghe and took the ball, he scratched his head embarrassedly.

"It's a bit boring staying in the mansion every day." After saying that, he looked at Su Qinghe with some trepidation.

Su Qinghe brushed the dust off her hands and looked at him with a smile.

"It was my fault that I forgot that you can't be locked up. Well, now that spring has arrived, if the weather is fine tomorrow, I'll take you out for an outing!"

Qin Angge's eyes lit up and he happily hugged Su Qinghe's arm.

"My wife is so kind!"

Looking at the extremely excited man, Su Qinghe patted his head with amusement.

Seeing Qin Angge dive into Su Qinghe's arms in just a moment, Wenzhu glared in anger.

What a coincidence, the master of the family just happened to arrive here and his Cuju rolled out.

It was indeed the usual trick used by the young men in the backyard to rob people halfway. But I didn't expect that Qin Langjun, who looked honest and simple in the past, would actually use these little tricks in private.

Wenzhu snorted in his heart and was quite disdainful of Qin Angge. Fortunately, he had seen many of them in the mansion before, otherwise he would have been snatched away by him today.

After tidying up his appearance, he was about to call Su Qinghe with an obedient smile on his face, but he saw that she had already let go of Qin Angge and turned to walk out of Feihongxuan.

Seeing her walking towards Chunshui Pavilion again, Wenzhu quickly took back her steps.

It seems that the head of the family is indeed a female ruler who values ​​love and friendship.

Wenzhu was even more certain that Su Qinghe was an extremely responsible person, and she no longer had any concerns about her actions tonight.

As long as he could successfully climb onto the master's bed, everything would be settled.

Looking at Su Qinghe who had already walked down the stairs, the smile on Wenzhu's face gradually widened.

"Good evening, Master." He bowed obediently.

"Yeah." Su Qinghe nodded in a better mood and walked into the house.

Seeing this, Wenzhu hurriedly followed in.

"My dear, you were a little nervous just now. Now you are in Mr. Ji's courtyard. He said he will be back soon. Let me serve you first."

He went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, and handed it to Su Qinghe after she came back from walking around the room.

Su Qinghe took it and sat down at the table. "It's okay, I just need to take a break."

Sipping tea, he guessed that Lin Xi was probably a little scared, so he might as well go to Ji Yuan for advice. Although he had explained to him before that he had never been pregnant, he knew a lot after all.

Seeing Su Qinghe drinking the tea, Wenzhu buried his head, unable to suppress the smile on his lips. He slowly moved behind Su Qinghe.

"The master has been working hard all day, and will have to take care of the young master later. Let me massage your shoulders!"

His voice was soft and gentle, and his hand was about to rest on Su Qinghe's shoulder.

Su Qinghe reflexively dodged and frowned. "No, I'm not tired. There's nothing for you to do here. Go down."

She raised her eyes and glanced at him calmly, motioning him to go out.

Wenzhu's face froze, but he quickly regained his composure. He nodded respectfully.

"Then I won't bother you any more, Master. I'll take my leave."

He turned and walked a few steps towards the door, then seemed to suddenly remember something, turned around and looked at Su Qinghe apologetically.

"My dear, the water in the bathtub in your room has not been emptied yet. If it cools down overnight, the room may be too humid. I will empty it immediately and leave."

Seeing Su Qinghe nodded in agreement, Wenzhu hurried into the inner room and only smiled again when she was behind the screen.

He picked up the ladle and stirred the bucket, making a loud splash.

He nonchalantly scooped water into the small bucket, and when the bucket was full, he pretended to be struggling to lift it out.

He went back and forth twice, and each time he paid special attention to Su Qinghe's condition. Seeing that she was still calm and composed like a normal person, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.

Did I buy fake medicine? Why is there no reaction at all?

He picked up the ladle and stirred the bathtub continuously, but this time he did not scoop water into the small bucket.

He had already poured two buckets of water. He was actually a little tired. There was still enough water in the bathtub for three buckets. He had to go slower. He couldn't pour all the water and then there would be no response.

After stirring quietly for a while, he slowly came out from behind the screen with half a bucket of water and took a peek through the gap.

Tsk! Could something have gone wrong? This opportunity was finally found!

After looking anxiously for a while, he was hesitating whether to go out to pour water again, but he saw Su Qinghe turned his head.

"What's wrong?" Su Qinghe looked inside in surprise. Why couldn't the bucket of water be lifted out for such a long time?

Hearing her question, Wenzhu felt extremely anxious and quickly agreed.

"I'm sorry, Master. I'll be right out. I had a cramp in my arm just now."

Having said that, he didn't dare to delay any longer and went out with half a bucket of water.

Seeing that there was only half a bucket of water this time, coupled with the dense sweat on his forehead, Su Qinghe's previous doubts were dispelled.

"How much water is left in the tub?"

Seeing her asking questions, Wenzhu quickly put down the bucket in her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked obedient.

"My Lord, there is not much left. I will just run two more times and it will be done quickly. I will definitely finish it before you come back."

Su Qinghe nodded and continued to drink tea.

Seeing that her delicate appearance did not attract Su Qinghe's attention at all, Wenzhu bit her lip and silently carried the bucket out.

She took the water to the small kitchen and poured it out. Then she looked at the porridge still warm in the cup. She hardened her heart and took out a packet of medicine powder from the corner and sprinkled it in.

Even if the medicine is not very effective, if one pack doesn't work, then give her a few more. He doesn't believe that after taking a few packs, she will still have no reaction at all.

Watching the medicine powder blend into the porridge, Wenzhu gritted her teeth and sprinkled the remaining packets into the porridge.

If the drug's effect is really long-lasting, he might have a hard time tonight, but so what? As long as it works, it's good!

It's just one night. Only those who endure the most hardships can become the best! He Wenzhu must become Xiaojun!

Holding porridge in one hand and an empty wooden bucket in the other, Wenzhu entered the house again.

"Master, my husband will probably be gone for a while. This is the porridge I just made for him. There is still half a bowl left in the bowl. It would be a pity to throw it away. It's a while before dinner. Do you want some midnight snack?"

He gently pushed the porridge in front of Su Qinghe and looked at her sincerely.

Su Qinghe thought about it, nodded and picked up the spoon. It was just half a bowl, so she could still eat it.