With this snow eagle, his yard is almost a zoo, Mingruo rubs his frozen red fingers.

"Go back to the house." Si Haochen took Mingruo's little hand and walked into the house. Si Haochen's hand was very big, dry and warm, and Mingruo's heart suddenly slapped.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Mingruo pulled his hand out of Si Haochen's palm. This man was not what he wanted. The longer he stayed in Shenhua Continent, the more panicked Mingruo felt.

She could not imagine how broad a woman could have a smile to take a concubine for her husband and watch her husband have children with other women. Anyway, Mingruo thought she could not do it.

The love she wants must be a pair of people for a lifetime. If this cannot be done, it would be fine if she didn't. In the second half of her life, she didn't want to be trapped in the back house and compete with a group of women for her husband's favor.

Si Haochen looked at the empty palm, and his chest seemed to be empty.

"By the way, how is the operating room built?" After this period of conditioning, Si Haochen's body can already bear the surgery.

"It will take some time. It is difficult to burn the glass on the roof." Si Haochen saw Mingruo's surgery and knew how important it is to the surgery. However, it is not easy to burn the glass with high transparency and large chunks.

"Oh." Mingruo nodded, "Then I'll go and check out the shop tomorrow."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Si Haochen asked.

"No...no need." Mingruo felt a little horrified. How dare Si Haochen work on such a small matter? "Who usually takes care of this shop? Just go with me to see it."

"Yes." Si Haochen responded.

"Princess, the dinner is ready. Should I place it in the flower hall or here?" Zicao never thought that a bowl of noodles could be made like this, and it would look delicious.

"Preplace it in the flower hall." You have to open the window to relieve the smell when eating in the bedroom. If the smell does not dissipate, it will affect your sleep.

Donghuan only has no soup noodles, but no noodles mixed: "Do you want to try the fried noodles with sauce?"

"Eat noodles for dinner?" Si Haochen was a little confused. Isn't noodles eaten for breakfast or midnight snacks?

"Maybe it's different from what you think." Mingruo blinked playfully.

Well, it is indeed different from what I thought. The bowl in the middle of the table was filled with black sauce, the plates around were bright red shredded radish, green shredded cucumber, and white bean sprouts...

As soon as the two of them sat down, Zi Su brought two bowls of steaming noodles.

Mingruo added fried sauce to the noodles and turned his head to ask Si Haochen: "Is there anything that the prince doesn't like in these dishes?"

"No." Si Haochen shook his head.

Mingruo put some of the three dishes into the bowl and mixed them with the noodles, and pushed them to Si Haochen: "It's ready to eat."

Si Haochen tasted it and the noodles were more vigorous than the soup noodles I usually eat, with a rich sauce flavor, and it was served with crisp vegetables. This way of eating was fresh and delicious.

Mingruo started to mix his own noodles. Si Haochen was so beautiful when he had a meal. He could eat so elegantly as a fried noodles. He was worthy of being a little prince raised by the royal family.

"If you don't have a good meal, what do you think of me?" Si Haochen stopped chopsticks.

"Ha..." Just look at you to have a meal, "Is the fried noodles delicious?"

"Yeah." The things this girl has made have never disappointed, whether it is food or medicine.

After dinner, it started to snow outside, and the tiny snow particles fell down, setting off the beautiful palace lanterns in the night. Seeing Si Haochen leaving with an umbrella, Mingruo remembered a poem - between the moonlight and the snow color, you are the third kind of stunning beauty. Unfortunately, there is no moonlight tonight.

"Princess, it's cold outside, let's go back." Zisu reminded.

"Well, I'm so cold." Ming Ruo trotted back to the bedroom.

Zicao and Jixue had already prepared the water for bathing, and the bedroom was very warm and the water vapor was misty. Mingruo took a shower and changed into bed clothes. The slurry Liuguangjin was already used. Mingruo took a small quilt and covered it on his legs and began to sew a purse.

"Princess, these materials are excellent for bedding. You can choose the colors." Zisu brought a few rolls of silk cloth, which was very smooth and skin-friendly to the touch.

"Just this." Ming Ruo pointed to a sky-blue roll.

"Then I will cut it first." Zisu spread the fabric.

"Wait a minute." Ming Ruo picked up the paper and pen on the table, drew the pattern of his nightgown, and then described the cuffs and belts to Zi Su.

"This... the bedding is not a bedding, the robe is not a robe, the long robe is not a long robe..." Zi Su was a little embarrassed.

"Just do what I said, remember to put a thin layer of cotton in the middle."

"The bedding clothes also require cotton..." This is even more unheard of.

Ming Ruo closed the outer clothes he wore: "Now there is a bedding like this, which is more comfortable than this outer clothes."

"Oh." Zisu nodded, "I understand."

Zisu's female red is very good. After Mingruo sewed a purse, she had already cut her nightgown and planned to take it to sizing.

"I'm sleepy, you go to bed too, and do it tomorrow." Mingruo yawned and walked towards the inner room.

Zi Su helped Mingruo put down the bed curtain, turned off the candle, and exited the bedroom with the cut cloth.

Xiaobai walked out of its cat's nest, jumped onto Mingruo's bed, and nested at the foot of the bed.

When Mingruo woke up, he found that it was particularly bright outside. Mingruo rubbed his eyes and sat up and saw Xiaobai squatting at the foot of the bed, staring at Linglong who was falling on the bed curtain.

Linglong flew to Mingruo: Mama, the hairy monster wants to eat me, please hug me, whimper.

"Are Linglong hungry?" Mingruo took out a seven-micro pill, put it in a small plate, and then put Linglong on it.

Linglong: Wow, delicious!

Xiaobai stepped on the cat's steps and came over: I want it too!

"Do you eat this too?" Ming Ruo was a little messy. Isn't the cat dried fish from his beloved?

Xiaobai nodded in a humanistic way. Mingruo took out the Qiwei Dan and spread it in his palm. Xiaobai swallowed it in one bite.

"..." Well, these pets I raise are all prodigal things.

When Mingruo went to the flower hall for breakfast, he saw Dabai fighting against a plate of radish and vegetables, chewing it loudly. In the porcelain bowl next to him, there was a cat food made of purple grass.

Mingruo put Xiaobai in front of the cat basin: "If you are hungry, come here to find food."

"Meow~" Why did Mr. Tiger have to have dinner with the rabbit?

"Xiaobai is so smart." Ming Ruo rubbed the cat's head.

"Dabai is so good." Ming Ruo also rubbed the rabbit's head.

Xiaobai was furious in an instant - he was Xiaobai, and the rabbit was Dabai, and a tiger could be killed, but not humiliated!

"Huh? Xiaobai is jealous!" Mingruo had no choice but to continue petting his cat, "Don't be so stingy."

"Princess, butler Zhou is here." Ji Xue came in to inform.

"Let him come in." Mingruo washed his hands and sat down at the round table.

Dabai looked at Xiaobai proudly: I like the way you can't stand it and can't get rid of me.
Chapter completed!