After the banquet ended, Su Qinghe leisurely returned to her room. She had been given many gifts during this trip.
"You people from the Seven Kill Pavilion are quite enthusiastic."
As she spoke, she picked up the handle on the table and very naturally lifted Ling Feng's red veil.
The first thing you see is a face completely different from the one you usually see, with delicate makeup and lips as red as cinnabar.
Su Qinghe's astonished pupils widened for a moment, and she pinched his chin, clicking her tongue in amazement.
"Wow! So this is what you look like with makeup on! I'd better take a closer look. It's a rare sight indeed!"
His face was held by Su Qinghe and swayed from side to side. Her entire face was less than a fist's distance from his. Ling Feng swallowed uncomfortably, but did not put any effort to resist.
"So beautiful! So beautiful! Who did your makeup?" Su Qinghe stared intently at his face, exclaiming repeatedly.
Who would have thought that someone who usually has a blank expression could actually exude a seductive charm with such makeup?
Hearing her praise, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel happy, and his tone softened a little.
"It was Huan-ge who helped with the drawing; he's best at these kinds of things."
"Then I must thank him properly tomorrow." Su Qinghe smiled, her eyes crinkling, in an exceptionally good mood.
"Since you are pregnant, we will replace our nuptial wine with tea."
Su Qinghe skillfully handled all the pre-wedding arrangements, and Ling Feng, without being pretentious, did not say anything discouraging such as "Xiao Jun doesn't need these things."
"Who put so many longans and peanuts here? You're pregnant, do you really need so many!"
Amused, Su Qinghe turned around helplessly and took the fruit plate, scooping out all the longans and peanuts that were piled up on the bed, even more than when Qin Ange got married.
Ling Feng's eyes flickered. "It is indeed a bit too much. I couldn't see it because I was wearing a red veil at the time. I didn't expect my fathers to have put in so much."
"Although it has a good meaning, how many children you have is up to me! Sprinkling more of these things won't help~"
Su Qinghe chuckled and gave him a teasing look, successfully turning Ling Feng away.
Once the bed was clean and tidy, Su Qinghe blew out the candles with satisfaction.
"I need a break. I've been busy all day. Ugh... Getting married is exhausting. I don't want to go through that again!"
The sound of rustling clothes being undressed came from inside the room. Su Qinghe didn't wait for Ling Feng and immediately lay down on the couch. She closed her eyes and waited for a while before Ling Feng came up.
Suddenly, a hand landed on Su Qinghe's soft spot.
Su Qinghe pressed her hand down and spoke slowly, "What are you doing?"
Ling Feng moved closer to Su Qinghe and said calmly, "Naturally, we should do what is expected of a wedding night."
As he spoke, he realized he couldn't move that hand, so he used his other hand instead.
"No! I didn't mean that." Su Qinghe quickly grabbed his other hand that was fidgeting.
She definitely wouldn't refuse if Lin Xi and the others took the initiative, but she wasn't so sure about Ling Feng's belly, which was much bigger than others'.
With both hands captured, Ling Feng became obedient. He paused, his voice low. "I specifically asked Grandpa Bai today, and he said it's fine as long as it's not too intense."
After he finished speaking, seeing that Su Qinghe still didn't react, he added, "Don't you like this kind of thing the most?"
Su Qinghe suddenly choked on her own saliva. "...Don't wrong me..."
Has her appearance really become like this?!
Ling Feng scoffed. "There's no need for pretense between us. I know you better than anyone else."
Enraged, Su Qinghe pushed the man's hand back onto himself.
"You're right, that's the kind of person I am, but you can't handle me like this. Don't be too intense. Do you think it'll be possible once we start? It's better not to do it than to endure it. Are you deliberately trying to make me uncomfortable?"
With that, she exerted force, shoving the man over so he rolled over. "Go over there and stay there, don't mess with me!"
"oh."
Rejected by Su Qinghe, Ling Feng didn't press his way forward. In the darkness, he smiled slightly, revealing his good mood.
Although Su Qinghe's attitude was not good, she still cared about his safety in her words, and he was actually very happy to hear her say that.
The woman behind him quieted down again. Ling Feng shifted, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes. This time, they were quite far apart.
...
Life after marriage is busy, not only for Ling Feng, but also for Su Qinghe.
After discussion among the group, Ling Feng finally decided to return to Tianhe County with Su Qinghe to rest and prepare for childbirth.
Since the return trip was scheduled for a month later, Ling Feng was making the most of every minute to arrange everything after he left.
Because of Su Qinghe, there have been some changes within the pavilion. Some of the heads of various departments who had little contact before have gradually started to interact, making Ling Feng very busy.
Ling Feng was busy, so Su Qinghe didn't want to disturb him and explored every part of the Seven Kill Pavilion by herself.
Training halls, intelligence halls, punishment halls... all sorts of miscellaneous agencies. Because the Seven Killings Pavilion occupied several nearby hilltops, it took Su Qinghe three whole days to visit them all.
She spent the rest of her days at the pharmacy, for no other reason than that she had nothing better to do and wanted to learn more.
She was drugged twice without realizing it, and now she has developed a psychological trauma.
In her past life, she only fought with real swords and spears, and she was always the one who took on missions to kill others. As long as she had enough strength and intelligence, that was enough. Unlike now, she used all sorts of insidious methods, making it impossible for people to guard against her.
"You can't learn medicine in just one month."
These are Bai Yin's exact words when Su Qinghe went to see him.
But Su Qinghe had only one answer: "I have a photographic memory."
Although Bai Yin scoffed at her words, she still wholeheartedly began teaching in the end.
He didn't say anything, but that very day he gave Su Qinghe several thick books. "You have to memorize all of these. They're all dead stuff. Memorize as many as you can."
Su Qinghe took it back and didn't come to the pharmacy for several days. Just when Bai Yin thought she had given up, she came again on the sixth day.
"Here you go."
Su Qinghe placed the half-person-high book on Bai Yin's desk and shook her slightly sore hands.
"What? Not going to study anymore?" Bai Yin squinted and took a sip of tea with relish.
Looking at the books that were returned untouched, I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Su Qinghe smiled and shook her head. "No, I've finished reading it."
Bai Yin raised her eyelids slightly. "What's the use of just looking? You have to memorize it all."
Su Qinghe nodded again. Bai Yin frowned and mentioned a medicinal herb, asking Su Qinghe to explain its properties and uses.
Su Qinghe answered without hesitation, her words clear and unambiguous.
Bai Yin stared wide-eyed in surprise, and, not believing it, tested Su Qinghe on several more types of questions. Su Qinghe answered them all correctly. He was stunned for a long time before he recovered, and then he was overjoyed.
"Hahahaha... Not bad, not bad. If anyone asks you who your master is in the future, you must say without hesitation that I taught you! Hahahaha..."
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