Female Master: Why doesn’t my wife love me yet?

"Nature knows."

Master Shen looked at her with a strange look and asked, "But why are you asking this? Could it be that... the history books were also burned?"

Gu Qingyuan nodded heavily and sighed.

"Master Shen, please keep this a secret for me. The fire last night was really strange. I thought I would solve it myself first and then report it to His Majesty."

Master Shen patted her shoulder and said, "I didn't expect that your first reaction to the incident would not be to blame others, but to find a way to solve it yourself. Don't worry, I'll take care of the historian. You can take these books back to the Classics Institute today."

"Okay, thank you Master Shen."

When Gu Qingyuan went out, holding a book in her hand, she walked into the academy and saw several students from the inner dormitory. She greeted them with a smile.

……

After lunch, the students returned to the study. Several girls who had just met Gu Qingyuan were talking in the inner dormitory: "I saw Gu Qingyuan today."

"What? Is she coming back?"

"I don't know. When I saw her, she was holding a few books in her hands, but I didn't notice what they were."

Ye Li was not interested in their gossip at first, but when he heard Gu Qingyuan's name, he put down the book in his hand and listened attentively.

But after chatting for a few sentences, those people changed the subject. Before Ye Li could hear more, they stopped talking about it. She could only sit back down disappointedly, looking at the empty seat next to her, and missed the time when she was there.

Gu Qingyuan returned to the Classics Academy from the academy, bringing the books he had brought back from Master Shen. He then called everyone over and asked, "You all should know how to write, right?"

"Yes, of course."

"That's good." Gu Qingyuan began to assign them tasks. "We must copy all the contents of these books in the shortest possible time. I borrowed these books from Master Shen and need to return them to her as soon as possible. Be careful when copying and don't tear them. They are no longer available on the market."

"Okay, we will definitely be careful!"

After saying that, several people took the books that Gu Qingyuan gave them and started copying.

Gu Qingyuan was not idle either. He found a table and started copying.

When the moon was above the branches and the bright moonlight was sprinkled in the yard, several people who were copying books stretched their sore wrists and were surprised to find that it was so late.

"Let's stop here for today."

Gu Qingyuan stood up and said.

"Everyone has worked hard. Go back and have a good rest. I will send someone to guard it myself later. You can go back now."

"it is good."

Several people left one after another. Gu Qingyuan took a look around, checked everything, and then returned to the Gu family. He transferred a few people from the Gu family to guard the Academy of Classics.

After Gu Qingyuan returned home, she felt extremely tired. She had only been at the Academy of Classics for a few days. Once the situation at the Academy of Classics stabilized, she would return to the academy.

Chunfen was holding something in her hand, which was covered with a lid. She walked towards Gu Qingyuan and said, "Young Master, Ji Cefu was here today."

"Oh? Why is he here?"

Gu Qingyuan found that she was so busy that she didn't even go to their yard. When Chunfen handed the things to her, Gu Qingyuan opened the lid and saw that it was actually a pastry he had made himself.

Gu Qingyuan took a bite and found it sweet but not greasy, leaving a long-lasting aftertaste.

What Ji Mingzhao sent over was a mung bean cake. The mung bean filling inside was made by him personally after boiling the mung beans and mashing them.

The outer skin of the mung bean cake is also dyed with the water used to boil mung beans. When the weather is hot, eating mung beans can just help relieve the heat.

Mung beans are cool in nature and can clear away heat in summer.

After tasting two mung bean cakes, Gu Qingyuan decided to find Ji Mingzhao.

Chunfen, still holding the plate in his hand, asked Gu Qingyuan, "Young Master, where are you going?"

Gu Qingyuan had already walked some distance when a voice came from the front, "I'm going to sit in the bamboo garden."

At this time in the bamboo garden, Ji Mingzhao was sitting in front of the bed, embroidering a pillow.

I accidentally pricked my hand, sucked it gently in my mouth, and then continued embroidering.

Suddenly, he heard someone in his yard say, "Greetings, Young Master."

He was both surprised and delighted. He quickly put down the unfinished pillow in his hands and stood up, eagerly waiting for Gu Qingyuan's arrival.

Fortunately, Gu Qingyuan didn't make him wait too long. After Gu Qingyuan stepped into the house, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that Ji Mingzhao's already gentle aura became even softer, and his whole body seemed to be emitting a certain aura.

"Young... Young Master, you are here."

After seeing her, Ji Mingzhao didn't know what to say. He obviously wanted to see her very much and even made mung bean cakes and sent them to her.

He didn't expect that Gu Qingyuan would come to see him.

Gu Qingyuan walked towards him and saw something on the bed. She asked curiously, "What is this embroidery?"

"It's a pillow." Ji Mingzhao said quickly.

"Pillow?" Gu Qingyuan was puzzled. There was no shortage of pillows at home, so why did he still want to make a pillow?

"I heard that the young master had trouble sleeping recently, so I thought of making a pillow and putting some soothing herbs in it so that the young master can rest well at night."

Gu Qingyuan was moved by his explanation and nodded, "A Zhao, you are thoughtful. But isn't this a bit troublesome?"

"It's not a problem, not at all." Ji Mingzhao said quickly, "I have nothing to do at home every day anyway, so I might as well do something to stop myself from thinking too much."

"Oh, you're just daydreaming. What do you think about every day?" Gu Qingyuan teased him deliberately.

Ji Mingzhao blushed and was too embarrassed to speak.

He wanted to have a child with the young master smoothly, preferably a girl, but a boy would be fine too. He would not let him go through what he had gone through and would definitely take good care of him.

But he didn't plan to tell Gu Qingyuan the news yet, so he said, "I'm wondering what the young master is busy with and how he is doing."

He was right. Besides worrying about the baby in her belly, she was also wondering what Gu Qingyuan was doing at this time and whether she had eaten.

Gu Qingyuan found his blushing face very amusing. She reached out and pinched the flesh on his face and said, "I'm doing well. But you should take good care of yourself too!"

The original hustle and bustle in the Academy of Classics miraculously disappeared when it came to Ji Mingzhao.

Gu Qingyuan picked up the pillow he had not finished embroidering and sighed that his embroidery skills were really good.

At least it looks much better than Wen Shubai's.

Ji Mingzhao stood behind her, looking at her quietly.

Gu Qingyuan said to him, "I've been in the Academy of Classics these past two days, and I've been so busy every day."

Ji Mingzhao had some knowledge of the Academy of Classics. He said, "Young Master, you've worked hard. How about sitting down and letting me give you a massage?"

Gu Qingyuan put down the unfinished embroidered pillow, closed her eyes and let him massage her neck.