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

"Now that you have this thing, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape today. If you want to kill me, do it now!"

Yuan Dan closed his eyes and had no intention of escaping at all.

Su Qinghe chuckled, but did not take action immediately. She first walked to Nanfeng who had fainted on the ground, and waited until he was woken up before speaking.

"After all, you hold a high position in the Seven Killings Pavilion, so let your eldest son make the decision!"

Nanfeng took the order and left, and Yuandan opened his eyes in surprise.

"Master, you know I'm from Qiu Shan's side. I'm going to die anyway, so why bother?"

Su Qinghe didn't respond, but moved a rare intact stool and sat down.

Seeing that no one paid attention to him, Yuandan became extremely arrogant and stopped talking. The two of them remained silent until Nanfeng brought Lingfeng in.

"Su, wife master."

As soon as Ling Feng entered the room, he saw two people standing opposite each other. He was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he changed his address.

"Here I come." Su Qinghe glanced at him.

"Okay, you can deal with your family members yourself." Su Qinghe raised his pistol and pointed it at Yuandan.

Upon hearing this, Ling Feng slowly walked to Su Qinghe's side and stood still. When he saw Yuan Dan standing there obediently, doubts arose in his heart.

He had no external injuries and didn't look like he had suffered any serious internal injuries. Why did he just surrender?

Ling Feng frowned, turned his head to look at Su Qinghe who looked relaxed, feeling confused and uncertain.

"Elder." After collecting his thoughts, he addressed him indifferently.

Yuan Dan's expression straightened, and he had now seen Ling Feng's situation clearly.

"Young Master, are you pregnant?"

Looking at Ling Feng's unconcealed and obviously bulging belly, Yuan Dan's whole face wrinkled.

"Hmm." Ling Feng made a nasal sound.

After getting confirmation, Yuandan's eyes instantly became sharp.

"You haven't even married yet, and this is considered unmarried pregnancy, which is extremely treasonous. How could you do such a ridiculous thing, especially with an outsider? You are disregarding the Seven Killings Pavilion!"

Her words were sharp, as if Ling Feng had done something extremely evil, and she was shaking with anger.

"The elder is wrong."

Seeing that she seemed very unconvinced, Ling Feng quickly opened his mouth to refute.

"My wife is so young but she has outstanding martial arts and wisdom. Now she is in her prime. Ling Feng has clearly found a great helper for my Seven Killing Pavilion."

As he spoke, Ling Feng turned sideways somewhat stiffly and put his arm around Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe raised her eyebrows and looked at him. He swallowed awkwardly and raised his head without looking at her.

"Besides, my wife already has her own business, and she has promised not to interfere in the affairs of the Seven Killings Pavilion. She also dotes on me...very much."

Ling Feng bit his tongue. "Since the next Pavilion Master can only come from our brothers' bellies, I am very lucky to have found such a good wife."

Ling Feng stared at Yuan Dan without blinking, not daring to lower his head to look at Su Qinghe's expression at the moment, but the hand that he was holding Su Qinghe's arm was getting tighter and tighter nervously, and he himself was unaware of it.

Yuan Dan was stunned and looked back and forth between the two of them.

Seeing this, Su Qinghe naturally placed her hand on Ling Feng's slightly bloated waist.

Ling Feng's whole body stiffened. Su Qinghe pinched him playfully, then lowered her head and kissed his bony hand.

Ling Feng felt uncomfortable all over. He rubbed his fingers on Su Qinghe's clothes and felt that the place where her lips had touched was getting hotter and hotter.

Seeing the two flirting without paying attention to others, Yuan Dan got so angry that his nose was crooked.

"Humph! In broad daylight, this is really immoral!"

She flicked her sleeves and turned away in disgust.

Su Qinghe chuckled. "You may have presbyopia, or you may have misremembered the time when you came to kill me. It's still pitch black outside!"

Looking at the sky outside, Yuandan snorted coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense. The eldest master is here. If you want to kill him, then kill him. I don't have the habit of watching others do this kind of thing!"

Feeling Su Qinghe's increasingly excessive hands, Ling Feng's face gradually showed a hint of anger.

He reached out and grasped Su Qinghe's hand, and only spoke formally after the strange feeling in his body disappeared.

"Elder, although I don't know why you chose to stand on Qiu Shan's side, I believe it is not for superficial things such as power and money. If you are willing to submit from now on, I can give you a chance."

"You have seen my wife's ability today. It is still unknown who will take over the Seven Killing Pavilion in the end. Please make your own decision."

Yuan Dan's eyes flashed, and he turned his head again to glance at what Su Qinghe's hand held.

The two began to negotiate, and Su Qinghe did not interrupt their conversation from beginning to end. Her free hand was boredly playing with Ling Feng's body.

He felt an itch on his body from time to time, and Ling Feng's tone of voice gradually became unnatural.

He didn't look down, but kept searching for Su Qinghe's hand with one hand, but always to no avail.

"Uh!"

As he spoke, his tone suddenly paused. He no longer cared about pretending. He lowered his head and looked at Su Qinghe with anger in his eyes, but what he met was a pair of ruthless eyes.

He gritted his teeth, and finally his anger turned into begging. Seeing that Su Qinghe had really calmed down and stopped bothering him, he felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

After adjusting his breathing, he looked up again, his face returning to its usual coldness.

"Since the elder has agreed, please take this."

As he spoke, Xiaoying at the side took out a porcelain bottle from his pocket. Yuandan naturally knew what he was doing, so he ate it without asking any questions.

"Bai Xiaojiu and I have a deep friendship. I'm sure you know this. This poison takes effect once a month. I will give you the antidote when I return to the pavilion."

The two of them explained some matters to each other. Yuandan finally took a deep look at the thing in Su Qinghe's hand, turned around and left neatly.

"Being soft-hearted is not a good quality, especially for someone of your status."

After the people left, Su Qinghe immediately withdrew her hand, and the previous doting look on her face was no longer there.

Looking at the woman whose expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, Ling Feng pursed his lips and took a few steps away from her.

"I'm not soft-hearted. It depends on the person. Yuan Dan is a rational person. She is not a die-hard fan of Qiu Shan."

Su Qinghe waved her hand and stood up from the stool. "I have no control over what you are planning, and I don't want to care, but you should think about how to save your life first!"

Su Qinghe looked at his slightly round belly sarcastically.

"Although I don't like this kid, he is still mine after all. If you need anything, just let me know. I, Su Qinghe, will not treat you harshly."

Ling Feng's eyes flashed. "I know."

Seeing Su Qinghe walking towards the bed, and looking at the messy inner room, he spoke hesitantly.

"How about...staying at my place for half the night?"

He regretted the moment he said it. When he saw Su Qinghe turning her head to look at him, he turned his face away helplessly, and his hands clenched unconsciously.