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

Since the marriage was decided, Su Qinghe and Qin Ange have never seen each other again. This is also the custom here.

Su Qinghe made an appointment with Qin Anmin to go to the government office to register today. When asked about the candidate for the legitimate husband, she directly reported Lin Xi's name.

When he was in the village before, the original owner was also a dishonest person. He had no intention of living a good life with Lin Xi, so he didn't give him a formal status. He just recorded his name with the village chief and reported it to the government.

Su Qinghe was busy making money and had forgotten about this matter. Even Ji Yuan and the other two only registered their names with the village chief, and none of the three had ever had a clear way of getting around in the government.

"Xiaoxi, take this and put it away."

After returning home, Su Qinghe gave Lin Xi the documents issued by the government.

"This is……"

Lin Xi opened it and took a look, his eyes widened instantly.

"My wife gave me the title of a legitimate lord?"

Although he had learned few words in recent days, he still recognized many of them. Looking at the bright red official seal on his name, he raised his head and asked Su Qinghe in disbelief.

"Well, take it and put it away. You will need it for many things in the future."

Su Qinghe gently pulled him into the house and motioned for him to put his things away.

Lin Xi was a little nervous, holding the document with a hesitant look on his face.

"But my wife... I don't know how to manage the household. I can't even recognize all the characters! Brother Yuan is smart and capable. He should be the one to take charge..."

He stuffed the document back into Su Qinghe's hands and clenched his fists nervously.

"If I say you are you, then you are it. Don't think too much. If you don't know how to do it, you will learn it from Yuan. You two can take care of the household affairs together in the future."

Su Qinghe patted the back of his hand to comfort him.

"It's just a title. Your brother Yuan is open-minded and won't care about it. Besides, I won't favor one over the other just because of a title. Everything should be fine as usual!"

Unable to persuade Su Qinghe, Lin Xi finally put the things in his own room.

"How are you doing lately? Are you feeling unwell?"

On the couch, Su Qinghe held him in her arms, gently stroking his slightly bulging belly with one hand.

"I just feel tired from time to time, nothing else."

Lin Xi raised the corner of his mouth, put his hand on Su Qinghe's hand, and moved with her.

"If this baby is a boy, will my wife like it?" He held Su Qinghe's wrist and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, I like them all, regardless of whether they are boys or girls."

After getting a positive answer, Lin Xi felt relieved and fell asleep with satisfaction.

Outside the hospital.

Two dark shadows squatted on a crooked tree that had grown lush new leaves. From their angle, they were facing an open window in the house.

"Sir, is this person really suitable? You just assassinated him a few days ago!"

Looking at the pitch-black yard, Xiaoying lowered her voice and leaned close to Lingfeng's ear.

"Well, you can try. There is always a worst-case scenario if it doesn't work out."

The lights in the house went out. Ling Feng withdrew his gaze and jumped down from the tree carefully.

Because they were afraid that Su Qinghe would notice, they could only watch from afar these past few days.

"Go back and come back tomorrow." He said lightly and quickly disappeared into the night.

Seeing that their young master had left, the people in the tree also retreated quickly.

Shilixiang, guest room.

Ling Feng climbed into the room through the window, picked up the teapot on the table and poured the tea directly into his mouth. Xiaoying, who followed in, did the same.

"Sir, we have been watching her house for seven days. When will we take action?"

Looking at the man who had already taken off his clothes and entered the bathtub, Xiaoying followed him in with a frown.

It was so late, the water in the bucket had already gone cold, and his son always made do with this.

"...Tomorrow night, I received a letter from the cabinet saying that Grandpa Bai's medicine should be delivered tomorrow."

After completely submerging his body in water, Ling Feng only trembled a little and quickly adapted.

After simply washing off the non-existent sweat on his body, he quickly got out of the bucket and got on the couch with his clothes on.

Xiaoying slept on the small couch next to her.

Ling Feng closed his eyes and thought about what to do tomorrow night.

After Qiu Shan proposed the conditions for marrying a son-in-law, the first person that came to his mind was the target of the last assassination - Su Qinghe.

Judging from her action that night when she was willing to get hurt in order to save her husband, she is a woman who values ​​friendship and loyalty.

Apart from her extraordinary skills, this alone makes her surpass most women in the world.

She must have better kung fu than him, and she cannot be from the Qiushan school. She must also have a husband who cares about and loves her. Among all the people Ling Feng knows, Su Qinghe is the only one he wants.

With his last hope, he stayed at her house for seven days.

As expected, she was a person who loved her husband very much. Regardless of whether the pregnancy was the reason for their relationship, at least the child could tie her down.

After a few days of observation, he found that she was a good person, almost a gentleman, and she kept herself clean.

He owns a special restaurant with very affordable prices, and he doesn't seem to be a greedy person. I think he has no ambitions for the Seven Killing Pavilion. Even if he does, he has a way... As long as...

Thoughts were churning in his head, and Ling Feng gradually lost his sleepiness. He got up from the bed and took two more sips of tea with a bit of irritability.

The cuffs of her loose pajamas slipped down slightly as she drank water, revealing a section of her pale arms.

Facing the moonlight pouring in from the window, Ling Feng's gaze rested on the bright red cinnabar.

Putting down the teapot, he raised his hand and rubbed it gently, covering it with his fingers and then lifting them up again, the cinnabar appearing and disappearing in his eyes.

Finally, he lowered his arms, and his sleeves slid down naturally, completely hiding the thing under his clothes.

Going back to bed, Ling Feng forced himself to clear his mind of all distracting thoughts and slept until dawn.

……

"Sir, I got the medicine."

Xiaoying pushed open the door, walked steadily to Lingfeng, took out a green porcelain bottle from her arms and placed it on the table.

"Well, go ask the store to prepare hot water. I want to take a bath."

Grabbing the porcelain bottle on the table, Ling Feng opened it and took a look. After making sure that everything was correct, he took out two fruits from his bag and ate them without thinking.

"Sir, is this really the only solution?"

Looking at Ling Feng's expressionless face, Xiaoying gritted her teeth and finally went downstairs to ask the waiter to boil some water.

The hot water was ready, and Ling Feng undressed expressionlessly. When there was nothing on his body, he lowered his head slightly and looked at his body carefully.

Touching a knife wound on his side, he slowly submerged himself in the water.

Unlike yesterday's perfunctory washing, this time he washed very carefully and soaked in it for half an hour before coming out.

"Let's go to the Su Mansion."

Everything was packed up, it was already dark, and two dark shadows disappeared into the night one after the other.