Wenzhu felt a sudden panic and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
Qin Langjun?
His obedient expression instantly turned ugly as he clenched his hands and quietly watched Su Qinghe walk towards Feihongxuan.
Inside Feihong Pavilion, Qin Ange stood in the middle of the courtyard, grinning. "My lady, my football."
Pointing to the circular object that was getting farther and farther away from the courtyard gate, Qin Ange called out to Su Qinghe again.
Su Qinghe raised the corners of her mouth, took a few quick steps, bent down, and picked up the ball.
"Playing so late, you really have inexhaustible energy!"
With a laugh and a curse, Su Qinghe carried the ball into the courtyard of Feihongxuan.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ange quickly went forward to greet her. After taking the ball from Su Qinghe, he scratched his head sheepishly.
"Staying in the mansion every day is a bit boring." After saying that, he looked at Su Qinghe with some trepidation.
Su Qinghe dusted off her hands and looked at him with a smile.
"It was my oversight that I forgot you can't be kept at home. Well then, since it's been spring for a while now, if the weather is clear tomorrow, I'll take you all out for a spring outing!"
Qin Ange's eyes lit up, and she happily grabbed Su Qinghe's arm.
"My wife is so wonderful!"
Seeing the extremely excited man, Su Qinghe patted his head with amusement.
Seeing Qin Ange snuggle into Su Qinghe's arms in such a short time, Wenzhu glared at her resentfully.
What a coincidence! Just as the head of the family arrived, his football rolled out.
It really is a common trick used by the young ladies in the backyard to abduct people halfway. I just didn't expect that this Qin young master, who looked honest and simple, would actually use such tricks in private.
Wen Zhu snorted inwardly, quite disdainful of Qin Ange. Luckily, he had seen quite a few people in the mansion before, otherwise he would have really let Qin Ange snatch her away today.
After tidying himself up, he put on a sweet smile and was about to call Su Qinghe when he saw that she had already let go of Qin Ange and turned to leave Feihongxuan.
Seeing her walking towards Chunshui Pavilion again, Wenzhu quickly stopped herself from taking another step.
It seems that the head of the family is indeed a woman of great loyalty and righteousness.
With her mind now even more certain that Su Qinghe was an extremely responsible person, Wenzhu had no more concerns about her actions tonight.
Once you successfully get into the master's bed, things will be settled.
Seeing Su Qinghe already at the bottom of the steps, Wenzhu's smile gradually widened.
"Good evening, Master." He bowed obediently.
"Mm." Su Qinghe nodded in a good mood and stepped into the house.
Seeing this, Wenzhu quickly followed her inside.
"My lord was a little nervous just now. He is currently in Lord Ji's courtyard and said he will be back soon. He asked me to serve you first."
He went to the table and poured himself a cup of tea, then handed it to Su Qinghe after she returned from her walk around the room.
Su Qinghe took the table and sat down. "It's alright, I'm just taking a break."
Sipping his tea, he guessed that Lin Xi was probably a little scared. It would be good to go to Ji Yuan for advice, even though he had explained to him before that he had never been pregnant, he still knew a lot.
Seeing that Su Qinghe had drunk the tea, Wenzhu kept his head down, unable to suppress the smile on his lips. He slowly moved to stand directly behind Su Qinghe.
"Master must be tired after a long day, and you'll have to take care of your husband later. Let me give you a shoulder massage!"
His voice was soft and gentle as he reached out to put his hand on Su Qinghe's shoulder.
Su Qinghe instinctively dodged, frowning. "No need, I'm not tired. There's nothing for you here, go down."
She glanced at him indifferently, gesturing for him to leave.
Wen Zhu's face stiffened for a moment, but he quickly regained his composure. He nodded respectfully.
"Then I will not disturb the master any longer. This servant will take his leave."
He turned and walked a few steps toward the door, then seemed to suddenly remember something, turned back and looked at Su Qinghe apologetically.
"The water in the bathtub in my room hasn't been emptied yet. If it's left out overnight, the room will get too damp. I'll empty it right away and then go out."
Seeing Su Qinghe nod in agreement, Wenzhu hurriedly entered the inner room, and only after reaching the screen did she smile again.
He picked up a ladle and stirred it in the bucket, making a loud splashing sound.
He casually scooped water into the bucket, and when it was full, he pretended to carry it out with great difficulty.
He went back and forth twice, paying special attention to Su Qinghe's condition each time. Seeing that she remained as calm and composed as a normal person, he couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Could it be that I bought counterfeit medicine? Why isn't it working at all?
He picked up a water ladle and stirred it in the bathtub, but this time he didn't scoop water into the small bucket.
He had already poured out two buckets of water and was actually quite tired. There was still enough water in the bathtub for three more buckets, so he had to slow down and not finish pouring out all the water before the other side even reacted.
After stirring quietly for a moment, he slowly emerged from behind the screen with half a bucket of water and peeked through the crack.
Tsk! Could something really have gone wrong? This was such a hard-won opportunity!
He watched anxiously for a while, hesitating whether to go out and get another glass of water, when he saw Su Qinghe turn her head.
"What's wrong?" Su Qinghe looked inside curiously, wondering why the bucket of water couldn't be lifted out for so long.
Upon hearing her question, Wenzhu was extremely anxious and quickly agreed.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'll be right out. My arm just cramped up."
Without further ado, he picked up the half-bucket of water and went out.
Seeing that there was only half a bucket of water this time, coupled with the fine sweat on his forehead, Su Qinghe's doubts were dispelled.
How much water is left in the bathtub?
Upon hearing her question, Wenzhu quickly put down the bucket in her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked obedient.
"Master, there's not much left. I'll just make two more trips. It'll be quick. I'll finish pouring it before you return."
Su Qinghe nodded and continued to drink her tea.
Seeing that her delicate appearance had not attracted Su Qinghe's attention at all, Wenzhu bit her lip and silently carried the bucket out.
Wenzhu took the water to the small kitchen and poured it out. Looking at the little bit of porridge still warm in the bowl, Wenzhu hardened her heart and took out a packet of medicine powder from the corner and sprinkled it in.
Even if the medicine isn't very effective, if one packet doesn't work, then he'll give her several more. He didn't believe that after several packets, she still wouldn't have any reaction.
Watching the powder dissolve into the porridge, Wenzhu gritted her teeth and sprinkled the remaining packets in.
If the drug's effects really last, he might have a tough night, but so what? As long as it works!
It's just one night. No pain, no gain! He, Wenzhu, is determined to become Xiaojun!
Holding a bowl of porridge in one hand and an empty wooden bucket in the other, Wenzhu went back into the house.
“Master, the young master will probably be gone for a while. This is the porridge I just cooked for him. There's only a little bit left in the bowl, it would be a shame to throw it away. It's been a while since dinner, would you like some supper?”
He gently pushed the porridge in front of Su Qinghe, looking at her with sincere eyes.
Su Qinghe thought for a moment, nodded, and picked up the spoon. It was only a small half-bowl, but she could still eat it.
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