The evil female in the space can heal, and five beast husbands risk their lives to protect her.

Chapter 113 Can Warm the Bed

Dongqing, with her mouth bulging as she ate a jianbing guozi, said, "Yue Hanzheng, you're so kind of you, giving me all this delicious food."

"It's so delicious! I don't know what flavor they put in it, but it tastes so good."

Holly's eyes narrowed into slits with joy.

Yue Hanzheng didn't really take it seriously, thinking it wouldn't matter if he threw it away.

But Dongqing ate right in front of him, and ate so happily and with such relish.

Yue Hanzheng hadn't eaten much that morning, and now that it was noon, he was indeed hungry and his appetite was whetted.

"Is it really that delicious?"

Holly nodded repeatedly, saying, "Of course."

"So it's a real shame and a waste of food."

Yue Hanzheng smelled the aroma of jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes) and secretly wanted to eat some. He realized that this thought was wrong and said, "Qiao Suluo must have put something in it."

Dong Qing gave Yue Hanzheng a strange look and said, "Do you think I can't smell whether something's been drugged or not?"

He was the young master's trusted servant. Although his medical skills were not as good as the young master's, he had been by the young master's side for many years and had a keen sense of smell. He could easily tell whether someone had been drugged or not.

Dongqing, fearing that Yuehanzheng might change his mind, quickly ate the jianbing guozi.

He then spoke to Yue Hanzheng, saying, "But it's strange, why do you have such a deep prejudice against your wife?"

“It’s not prejudice, she’s drugged us before.”

Dongqing scratched the back of his head, thought for a moment, and said, "But Miss Qiao doesn't seem like that kind of person. Is there some misunderstanding?"

Yue Hanzheng said coldly, "Don't be fooled by her outward appearance."

Yue Hanzheng's memory of Qiao Suluo remained unchanged from before. Even though Qiao Suluo was indeed somewhat different from before when he saw her the last two times, he still wouldn't believe her.

Holly retorted, "No, a female who can make something so delicious must be a good female."

After eating such a delicious jianbing guozi, Dongqing's impression of Qiaosuluo changed completely.

It's already quite remarkable that she's such a good female, willing to cook for the male herself.

Moreover, he was just a servant, yet Miss Qiao prepared food for him, which shows that Miss Qiao had a very kind nature.

He is also approachable.

Besides, he followed the young master and had some understanding of him.

Their young master must have a good impression of Miss Qiao.

Dong Qing stopped talking to Yue Hanzheng and went to find Gu Songlan.

At this moment, Gu Songlan was still tidying up the medicinal herbs.

"Young Master, food should be eaten while it's hot, otherwise it will get cold."

"I just ate some, it was so delicious."

"Young Master, please eat first. I'll tidy up the medicinal herbs."

Dongqing handed the jianbing guozi on the table to Gu Songlan.

Gu Songlan then washed her hands and took the food.

Holly went to the side to tidy up the medicinal herbs.

Gu Songlan took a small bite and was slightly taken aback, amazed by the aroma of the food.

"Young Master, I have never eaten such delicious food before. Miss Qiao's cooking skills are truly excellent."

Gu Songlan said softly, "Mm."

Although Gu Songlan only said one word, Dong Qing was very happy.

This means the young master agrees with him.

"I wonder if I'll be able to eat Miss Qiao's delicious food again next time."

"That month, Han Zheng even said to throw it away. What a waste!"

"But he won't eat it, so I will."

So he ate two, and was very full, feeling very comfortable in his stomach.

Gu Songlan's expression shifted slightly, but she didn't say anything more. "I'll go gather herbs this afternoon."

He wanted to prepare the anesthetic powder as soon as possible and test its effects.

...After returning to the house, Que Hongjin and the others had already cleaned and tidied it up again. The house was spotless, and all the daily necessities they had bought were put away.

The newly bought quilts and mattresses are still drying in the yard; they'll be put back in the room in the afternoon.

When Que Hongjin saw Qiao Suluo return, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with a gentle smile, "You're back?"

Qiao Suluo nodded. "I made jianbing guozi (Chinese crepes). We'll eat them for lunch."

Que Hongjin looked at her with a smile and said, "Bai Qianluo and the others are cooking in the kitchen and have made lunch."

"From now on, we'll take care of the cooking, so you won't have to work so hard."

Que Hongjin couldn't bear to see Qiao Suluo tired.

Qiao Suluo shook her head and said, "I'm not tired. I don't feel tired at all from making food for you."

After handing the jianbing guozi to Que Hongjin, Qiao Suluo went to the backyard to take a look, and then excitedly ran over to hug Que Hongjin, saying, "This will be our home from now on."

Que Hongjin gently held her down, "Don't hug me yet, you're covered in dust. I'll go wash up and change my clothes."

Que Hongjin is particularly fond of cleanliness. He had just cleaned the house and was covered in dust, so he was worried about getting it on Qiao Suluo.

"It's okay, there's no dust."

As she spoke, Qiao Suluo hugged him tightly.

Que Hongjin looked down at her with helpless affection.

Only when he is held like this does he feel that his heart is full.

Chu Moyuan and Bai Qianlu were busy in the kitchen when they heard the noise. Chu Moyuan looked into the courtyard and said with a deep and dark look in his eyes, "My wife seems to have a special fondness for Que Hongjin."

Bai Qianluo's expression grew even colder. "He is the wife's number one beast husband, indeed he is different."

However, Bai Qianluo did not mean what she said.

He clearly noticed that his wife was different after he fell into the water, but he was not good at expressing it, so he was a step behind.

Bai Qianlu looked at Chu Moyuan and said, "Our wife is rather slow to understand emotions. If you don't express or say anything, you might fall behind."

Upon hearing this, Chu Moyuan's dark eyes seemed to drip ink.

……

At lunchtime, the four of them sat at the table. Qiao Suluo's eyes were curved in a smile, bright and charming.

"These are the jianbing guozi I made, one for each person."

It just so happened that Bai Qianluo and Chu Moyuan had made soup at noon, so it was perfect to eat with it.

Chu Moyuan only realized how delicious the jianbing guozi was after eating it.

"I ran into Tu Shan Feishang when I went out today. I did a business deal with the owner of Nanfeng Tower..."

Qiao Suluo briefly explained that if she could double the business of Nanfeng Tower, she could bring Tushan Feishang back.

Furthermore, I will dedicate an hour each afternoon to teaching opera at Nanfeng Tower.

So she's not going out this afternoon; she's staying home to write opera scripts.

Bai Qianluo asked gently, "Did my wife see Tushan Feishang?"

"He agreed to come back with his wife?"

Qiao Suluo nodded and said, "Yes, the Nanfeng Tower Master set him free, and he came back."

"Luckily we rented a house, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to live in the cave at all."

"However, this way we'll save money, and Hongjin, you can go to the academy to study sooner."

Que Hongjin actually hoped it would be later; he wished he could stay home with her every day.

Chu Moyuan recalled what Bai Qianluo had said while he was cooking: the wife's beast husbands weren't just the three of them, there were two others.

If we are even a step later, we will fall behind.

As Chu Moyuan thought of this, his eyes grew even more profound.

In the afternoon, after the sun had dried the quilts, Chu Moyuan personally took the bedding to Qiao Suluo's room.

He personally made the bed for Qiao Suluo.

Qiao Suluo was writing a script for a traditional opera when she turned to see Chu Moyuan silently making her bed. She couldn't believe that Chu Moyuan would do such a thing for her. She asked, "Chu Moyuan, are you... are you making my bed?"

Chu Moyuan looked down at her, his eyes swirling with desire, and said, "Hmm, does my wife like it? If she does, I can warm your bed for you tonight."