"I'm worried that you're busy, and I'm afraid that I'll suddenly come in and scare you." In fact, the business matters have been basically handled when Ming Ruo fell asleep.

Si Haochen estimated that Mingruo would go into the space to make a lot of corn, so he deliberately went to the study room after dinner and left the bedroom for her. Si Haochen knew that Mingruo could enter the space and was sure that his surgery was done there. However, Mingruo had never entered the space in front of him, so he would pretend that he didn't know anything.

If Mingruo took the initiative to share with him, he would keep the secret of the Yanling Bracelet with her. If Mingruo felt at ease only after he didn't tell others, he would never ask. Si Haochen believed that no matter what she had, she would not use it to deal with him. Then, what exactly that space would not be so important.

"Yes." Ming Ruo instantly understood what Si Haochen meant.

Wow, why didn’t I find out before that my boyfriend is still a big warm man.

"How do you do this?" Si Haochen picked up the corn on the table and looked at it.

"It needs to be dried before it can continue sowing." Ming Ruo thought for a moment, "I need a place to dry corn."

Si Haochen grabbed the cloak on the clothes hanger and put it on: "Bring corn."

"Ah?" Ming Ruo was a little confused.

"We'll go now."

"Oh." Mingruo brought the corn into the space.

Si Haochen put Mingruo in his arms, wrapped him in his cloak, and went out directly through the back window.

Si Haochen's arms were very warm. Mingruo felt that she was wrapped like a silkworm, but she was not cold at all. She had been guessing where Si Haochen took her and why she felt like she was playing with a jumping machine!

Si Haochen lets Mingruo go and lits the light with a fire fold. Mingruo looked around and found that they were in a place that looked like an attic and a pavilion, with a very large space. There are hollow carved window sashes around, with light gauze curtains hanging. It was dark this day, and the candle was shaking, and the gua tent was flying when the wind blew - it was very suitable for shooting thrillers.

"Where is this?" Ming Ruo stroked his arms, feeling furry on his body.

Si Haochen thought she was cold, so he took off her cloak and draped it on Mingruo: "This is Qingliang Pavilion, a place to cool down in summer to listen to operas. You didn't mean you want to dry corn, it's good to ventilate here."

"It's really good." Ming Ruo nodded, took out the corn from the space, peeled off the excess skin, leaving only two pieces of knot, handed it to Si Haochen, "hang it onto the beam."

"Okay." Such a simple job is not difficult for Si Haochen.

"When the corn is completely dry, you can give it to me." Mingruo prepared the last corn and clapped his hands.

"After doing it, wouldn't you take it to the farm to plant it?"

"There are too few of these, and the space grows fast. I sow seeds in the space and prepare more seeds. In this way, some of them will be sent to the northwest and some will be taken to the farm. This autumn, there will be a harvest in the northwest." If these five corns are sown on the farm, it will take at least two or three years to cultivate grain seeds. How can the 300,000 troops waiting to be fed?

"With this wife, what else can my husband ask for?" Si Haochen rubbed Mingruo's head, "What can I help?"

"This...you really can't help..." In the space, only Xiaobai can help, "By the way, please make some furniture for me...and I'll put it here, I'll pick it up."

Mingruo can buy it herself, but she can't just put the furniture into the space in the furniture store. Whether it is sent to the pharmacy or back to the palace, someone will see it. Then she put the furniture into the space and can't explain to others where the furniture is going.

"What furniture do you want? What size do you want to write it for me, and I'll ask someone to prepare it." Si Haochen suddenly thought that he was lying on the bed in that strange space, and Mingruo could only sleep on the ground...

What a stupid girl this is. She did so much silently, but she never said it. If it weren't for his few few times of awakening, she would never know how kind and beautiful she was. Si Haochen believes that no one in this world would be better to himself than Mingruo.

"Just prepare only one bed and a few boxes. The house is not big and it is occupied by a medicine cauldron." Ming Ruo was quite dissatisfied with this pattern, but there was nothing he could do.

"How big is the space of that medicine field?" Si Haochen asked.

"The space is quite large. The places I often move around are probably as big as the plum garden and bamboo garden. I haven't explored it even further away." After the space advanced to the second stage, Mingruo didn't have time to explore where the boundary was.

"Yes." Si Haochen's eyes flashed slightly, as if he was thinking about something, "Let's go back first."

"You send me back to Zhuyuan. I haven't returned to my yard yet to go back to see it." Mingruo thought that she had already come out anyway, and she missed her small yard quite a bit.

Si Haochen frowned slightly, and his hand holding Mingruo's waist tightened unconsciously: "Do you want to go to Juyuan to serve Ji?"

"Ah?" Mingruo looked at Si Haochen in confusion, "What kind of servants?"

"The concubine fell down at noon and is now raising her on the bed." Si Haochen rubbed Mingruo's forehead with her chin, "If you don't want to settle down in the morning and evening, and the Juyuan service, just stay in Meiyuan."

"Oh." Ming Ruo nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "That... the concubine is bedridden. I don't go to serve the doctor. Is it really okay?"

"The princess was frightened by the messy rituals and was bedridden." Si Haochen said seriously nonsense.

"Hahaha." Mingruo raised his head and kissed Si Haochen's chin, "What the prince said is very true."

Si Haochen's spine froze, and the internal force he was carrying was almost removed. With a crisp click, he broke a piece of tile. It happened to be on the roof. If it was in mid-air, it would have to fall...

Mingruo was basically hanging on Si Haochen's body. His body was stiff at the moment, so Mingruo could naturally notice that Mingruo was not intentional, like a child who did something wrong, stayed in Si Haochen's arms and didn't dare to move anymore.

The two returned to the bedroom and washed up and it was almost midnight.

Mingruo climbed onto the bed and saw Xiaobai squatting at the foot of the bed. He stroked his hand: "Young Master Xiaobai, good night."

Xiaobai 'meowed' and just lay down at the foot of the bed. A cat's ear moved and stood up vigilantly.

Mingruo felt Xiaobai's expression was a bit abnormal. He followed its gaze and saw Si Haochen entering the inner hall with a pillow and brocade quilt.

Si Haochen naturally moved Mingruo's pillow in, put his own next to him, and then went to bed to cover himself with a quilt...

"Si Haochen, what are you doing?"

"Sleep." Si Haochen pulled the quilt and lay down, "Didn't we say that we are childhood sweethearts now?"

"The number of teachings in six years is different from the name of the square, and the number of men and women who have different foods in seven years is not shared." Ming Ruo was forced to open business and recited a passage of "The Book of Rites".
Chapter completed!