In a world where there are more men than women, I am spoiled

Half an hour ago... in the side courtyard.

Baili Jihua went to the side courtyard in a huff, and saw that the lord, Gongyang, and Yan Xi all looked upset and devastated.

He could no longer suppress his anger and grabbed Wenren Qichi, who was retching.

"Wenren, you've got some nerve! You secretly gave your wife a fertility-enhancing fruit before she even said anything, making her pregnant. Do you know how much suffering we're going to have to endure!"

"This dry heaving must be unpleasant, right? Have you noticed that you're the only one experiencing this?"

Upon hearing Baili Jihua's words, Wenren Qichi covered her mouth and looked at him, her face pale: "Ugh...ugh...why?"

“Based on past experiences with your wife’s pregnancy, the stronger and earlier the reaction, the more it proves that you are carrying multiple pregnancies, at least two children!” Baili Jihua said through gritted teeth, especially biting the two children the most.

Upon hearing this, Wenren Qichi's eyes narrowed. Two? In just over four months, he would have two children?

Before he could even feel happy, an even more intense surge of desire welled up inside him.

"Ugh..."

"Ugh..."

Baili Jihua released his grip on his collar, then covered his mouth and leaned over the stool, dry heaving.

Lu Yuanjin, Xun Haoxuan, Pei Yuqi, Pu An, and Lin Zixu, who were in the courtyard, all looked at Baili Jihua, but none of them felt sorry for him.

Especially Yang Qianxun, Gongyang Ruoyu, and Huan Yanxi, who suffered an undeserved misfortune, would have all wanted to beat him up if they hadn't felt tightness in their chests and weakness all over their bodies.

Ahhhh...

They were forced to accept having a child without any preparation whatsoever...

Wenren Qichi gagged for a while before catching his breath. Baili Jihua grabbed his collar again and continued speaking.

“This time, Gongyang and Yanxi are both pregnant, so it’s not a big problem. They don’t have any children themselves, but the lord is suffering because of you.”

"Originally, the wife would have felt sorry for you seeing you like this, but you have implicated the lord. The wife has already promised to give birth to a child for him alone. Because of you, well, the lord has also been dragged into this."

"My wife has always wanted to give my lord a son. He's suffered so much this time. What if he ends up giving birth to a little princess? How will my lord live? My wife will be so..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qianxun, who was clutching his chest, narrowed his eyes and immediately interrupted Baili Jihua: "Jihua, if you can't speak properly, then don't speak. The child in Ayao's belly is definitely a little prince."

Baili Jihua, who was in the middle of a heated discussion, froze when he heard his lord's cold voice. He smiled ingratiatingly and said, "My lord is right. The child in my wife's belly must be a little prince."

Yang Qianxun snorted. He was feeling unwell and didn't want to talk to him, but he was happy to see Wenren Qichi's situation come to fruition. He was indeed going to suffer because of him this time.

Wenren Qichi was captured by Baili Jihua. Listening to his words, he felt utterly hopeless. The relationship that had just eased had been completely turned upside down. What was he going to do now?

At this moment, he had no strength left to resist. He tried to cover his mouth to suppress the churning inside him, but to no avail. No wonder they didn't want children; this suffering was something no ordinary person could endure.

“Ugh...ugh...ugh...I didn’t...ugh...use the fertility-enhancing fruit...I didn’t want my wife to get pregnant...ugh...I…” Wenren Qichi explained haltingly.

"You don't know, even though you didn't use the fertility-enhancing fruit, the husbands who had slept with you at the Wen residence before you entered the manor all had children. Wasn't that your doing?"

"Ugh...ugh...no...ugh...I really don't know, I don't know...ugh...it feels so bad..."

Seeing Wenren Qichi's eyes redden with distress, Lu Yuanjin felt a pang of pity: "Jihua, I think he really didn't know and didn't do it on purpose, don't say..."

"Not intentional? It was all because of him, Yuan Jin. Do you know that according to the order, the day Yan Xi served the mistress should have been my turn? I almost got pregnant. Do you want to experience that reaction or the process of trying to conceive again?"

After hearing this, Lu Yuanjin shook his head immediately: "I don't want to..."

“That’s the right thing to do. Wenren Qichi, you’ve been making such a fuss and tormenting us. Here’s a way out for you: if you want your wife to calm down, go back to your own room. Your wife will come and stay with you for a few days,” Baili Jihua said to Wenren Qichi.

Upon hearing this, Wenren Qichi trembled, a hint of fear flashing in his eyes.

“Yuanjin, Zixu, you two help him up. We’ll go to his courtyard. I’ll speak to my wife in person later.”

Lu Yuanjin and Lin Zixu immediately glanced at their lord, this...

Will the wife be unhappy if Wenren Xichi is subjected to such torment right from the start?

"My lord, you, Gongyang, and Yanxi will stay in the side courtyard for now. We have made arrangements for Wenren Qichi. Before he entered the gate, Chengyan was the last person he served. Xingchen and Chengyan will return tonight. If Chengyan does not respond, then the four of you will be fine."

“If Chengyan reacts, my lord, you’re going to suffer a lot this time,” Baili Jihua said.

Yang Qianxun nodded: "From today onwards, you will assist His Highness in arranging matters in the manor. You will take turns serving A Yao. She will be a bit sleepy in the early stages, so please take good care of her."

"Yes, my lord, don't worry. Let Yuqi and the others keep you company for a while. My wife should be back soon. I need to see her and give her a proper talk." Baili Jihua finished speaking, bowed, and left.

Lu Yuanjin and Lin Zixu helped Wenren Qichi follow.

After the four of them left the courtyard, Pei Yuqi brought over a pot of tea.

"My lord, aren't you afraid that if they make too much of a scene and Wenren suffers, my wife might not be able to bear it in the end?"

“I don’t know if A Yao can bear it or not, but when I think about the suffering that Wenren will have to endure, I can bear to let him suffer more.”

“My lord, so am I,” Gongyang Ruoyu and Huan Yanxi said at the same time.

"My lord, I'm the most unlucky one. It was clearly Ji Hua who was supposed to serve the mistress that day, but what was I thinking? Why did I even think of cutting in line?" Huan Yanxi clutched his chest, his face full of despair.

"Heh... The day my wife returned to the manor, it wasn't me who served her, it should have been Yuan Yi. Alas... it's all fate," Yang Qianxun said with a melancholy tone.

"My lord, Consort Lu is really lucky. Last time when we were in Qingzhou Prefecture, almost everyone was going to be affected by the water problem at the Nan family's old residence, but Consort Lu successfully avoided it."

“The key is that he avoided it this time too.” Pu An’s tone carried a hint of awe towards him.

Avoiding it the first time was good luck, but the second time? That's just pure luck.

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【Please use love to generate electricity.】