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

Apart from Su Qinghe's panting, Ling Feng made almost no sound in the room. Even if there was any sound, it was just a very light groan.

Xiaoying hid in the dark and guarded the door diligently, with the unconscious Wenzhu next to her.

The noise in the house continued until dawn.

After listening attentively for a while with bated breath and making sure that everyone inside was asleep, Xiaoying pushed the door open and entered the room, dragging Ling Feng out from under Su Qinghe.

When he saw the bruises all over his body, his eyes were filled with heartache. He turned around and glared at Su Qinghe, who was sleeping like a dead pig, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sir?"

Gathering his thoughts, Xiaoying called out twice in a low voice. Seeing that the person was not awake, he quickly wrapped the person in clothes.

Just as he was about to step out of the gate of Cuihua Court, he heard a man's weak voice in his arms.

"Wait...let's leave after she wakes up..."

Ling Feng closed his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, as if he was struggling to speak.

"Yes, son."

Xiaoying understood Ling Feng's intention instantly, and carried him back to the house. She looked at Su Qinghe who was still breathing deeply, and found a secluded corner to put Ling Feng down.

After thinking about it, he went out again and got the porridge that the servant had just brought.

Maybe it was because of sweating too much, but Ling Feng’s lips were a little chapped. He couldn’t use the tea in the house anymore, so he could drink some porridge to replenish some water.

In recent days, they often found someone watching them secretly. They knew without guessing that they were Qiu Shan's people. They came here frequently, so those people must have gone back to report the news long ago.

If they leave now, they will definitely take the opportunity to kill Su Qinghe.

On several tree branches outside the house.

Several men in black who were about to rush in saw the two men return to the house, and their feet that had just been suspended in the air retracted again.

"Boss, why haven't they come out yet?"

Looking at the quiet house, one person couldn't help but ask quietly.

"Wait a little longer." replied the woman called the boss.

After a while, the people inside seemed to have no intention of coming out.

"Why don't we rush in? It seems that the eldest master was injured just now. Although Xiaoying is good at martial arts, we have more people and he should not be able to stop us."

The first man spoke again, ready to jump at any time.

"No, the eldest master might have noticed it. If we charge in forcefully, we might hurt him."

The woman raised her hand and made a still gesture.

"First, send someone back to the cabinet to inform Miss Qiu that the eldest son has lost his virginity. See if Miss Qiu wants to stay."

"Yes."

One person retreated. Although they knew it was highly unlikely, the others still waited outside the house for the people inside to leave.

Another hour passed and the sky was bright. Xiaoying noticed that Su Qinghe had shown signs of waking up, so she quickly picked up Ling Feng again and climbed out of the window.

"..."

Su Qinghe opened her eyes quickly and looked around, but did not find the man.

"gone?"

"Does he not want me to take responsibility, but is simply attracted to me? Does he want to have a casual romance with me?"

This thought came to her mind, but when she looked down and saw the red spot on her white undershirt, she rejected the idea.

That was his blood, and it was his first time. If that was the case, how could he do such a thing with a strange woman so casually?

Su Qinghe thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. Seeing that it was getting late, she hurriedly went to the closet and found a piece of clothing to put on.

"Oh! I didn't expect that even at this point, a man would still use this method on me."

Su Qinghe sighed. Although she was the one who took the lead in this matter from beginning to end, it was not her own will!

After everything was cleaned up, she acted as if nothing had happened and calmly asked the servant who had just come to serve her to fetch her bath water.

"Master, Wenzhu fainted in the corridor!"

Suddenly, a servant holding a broom came running over in a hurry.

Su Qinghe frowned. Since it wasn't him yesterday, it must be a coincidence. She would ask Lin Xi later.

"Send him back to Zhengjun and ask a doctor to see him."

"Yes."

The man called a few servants to come and carry the man out of Cuihua Courtyard.

……

Ten miles of fragrance.

Ling Feng was lying unconscious on the bed, naked. Xiaoying was holding a box of ointment and gently applying it on his body.

When he finished painting the upper body, he moved his target to the legs, but looked away, unable to bear to look.

His son is really suffering!

The drug was so powerful that it could make a woman so crazy.

His young master's wounds became inflamed.

After a pause, he turned his head again and applied the medicine diligently.

The person on the bed trembled slightly, then quickly calmed down.

At night, Ling Feng got a fever.

Because there was no antipyretic medicine, Xiaoying was very busy. She was afraid that someone would take the opportunity to assassinate her, but she did not dare to leave. She had to ask the waiter to bring in a basin of hot water.

After working all night, Ling Feng's fever finally subsided.

……

"Has there been any movement at the Su Mansion recently?"

Ling Feng held the medicine bowl and blew the hot air gently.

Since that night, he has stayed in Shili Xiang for five days, and except for necessary matters, he has basically never left the room.

"Su Qinghe has been attacked by several waves of assassins from the Seven Killing Pavilion in the past few days, but everything went smoothly. There is nothing else."

Xiaoying thought for a moment and spoke again. "She came to Shilixiang yesterday to check on the business."

"understood."

Ling Feng responded indifferently, reached out to test the temperature of the bowl, and when he found it was suitable, he drank the medicine in one gulp.

"Keep watching, but don't get too close, or she'll notice you."

After wiping his mouth, Ling Feng poured out another small pill from the porcelain bottle next to him.

"Why are there only a few left? Send a letter quickly and ask Bai Xiaojiu to send some more."

Looking at the only two pills left in the bottle, Ling Feng frowned slightly.

"Sir, this is a powerful pregnancy-fixing medicine. Taking too much will harm the fetus. Miss Bai said that you can only take a seven-day amount, so she only gave me this much."

Xiaoying took the medicine bottle and covered it.

"It's only been five days, don't be impatient, and this medicine doesn't guarantee it will work 100% of the time."

"The most important thing is for you to take good care of yourself in the next few days."

"Ah."

Ling Feng responded softly, touched his lower abdomen subconsciously, and stood up and walked to the bed.

"I'll take a nap. Call me if you need anything." After a pause, he added, "Give me more money in the evening and ask the restaurant to make some chicken soup."

"Yes."

Xiaoying agreed and went downstairs to the kitchen.

When it was time for dinner, there was indeed a bowl of chicken soup on the table.

Ling Feng felt a little stuffy after drinking only half a bowl, but he still insisted on finishing it.