The Lord looked carefully and found that it was exactly the same as the chess game that was blown away by the messenger. He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

How does this kid have a head? Just calculating his own deployment, but how can he remember other people's things so clearly!

Seeing that the master was being raised by his boyfriend and could not get off, as a good disciple, Mingruo quickly set up a ladder for the master.

"Master, we are about to set off now. We have to go back to pack our luggage. There are still some things to arrange. Let your husband play chess with you later."

"Okay, you go and do serious things first." The Lord nodded in agreement with great understanding.

Mingruo pulled Si Haochen to Qitongju, but he did not forget to criticize and educate: "Respect the elderly and love the young, please understand, let me give in to the master in the future."

"Okay." Si Haochen was not unfamiliar with human nature, but just wanted to stop the idea of ​​the old man who was looking for him to play chess.

Although the Lord is not young, he has amazing hearing. He was in a good mood when he heard his little disciple educate his son-in-law.

Sure enough, the little disciple was still aiming at him!

Qitong is in the middle, and A Yuan packs up the salute for his master, but he is very worried: "Master, can't you really bring me with you? Without my servants around, who will tie your hair for you?"

They went to Zhongzhou to pretend to be Mr. Qing Wei's guard and maid. No matter what, she had to learn how to tie maid's hair.

Mingruo sat in front of the dressing table and broke his hair: "A Yuan, how did you tie your hair bun? Come and teach me."

"I'm wearing a bun, it's easy to tie it." A Yuan quickly tied his master a hairstyle that looked the same as his.

"Oh, that's it." Mingruo looked at it, but he only learned his eyes. It was really a terrible sight to tie him...

A Yuan spread her hair out again and showed her how she tied her hair for her.

Mingruo didn't know that the obedient hair in A Yuan's hands would not be the case when he was in his hands. As expected, he was still better at tied men's buns...

Mingruo turned his head and looked at Si Haochen: "How about I dress up as Mr. Qing Wei's servant?"

"No." Si Haochen analyzed to Mingruo, "Mr. Qingwei registered the way on board to lead you to a woman. Besides, there are many inconveniences to write it as a man. What should I do if I encounter a body search or something along the way?"

"Okay." Mingruo lowered his shoulders pitifully.

"I learned it, I'll tie it for you in the future." Si Haochen still knew the little girl's skill in tieing a woman's hair bun.

"Oh, my husband is the most powerful." Ming Ruo suddenly realized that he had escaped.

Then, he settled down A Yuan and asked her to follow Shiwu and the others to wait for her to come back in the border town.

In a blink of an eye, it was the third day of the first lunar month. Mingruo got up early and sat in front of the dressing table in a daze, asking A Yuan to help her tie her hair.

Si Haochen walked in from outside and even held a tray in his hand.

Mingruo smelled the fragrance and turned his head to look: "What is it? It smells so fragrant."

A Yuan straightened Mingruo's brain: "You can wait a moment, it'll be fine soon."

"Noodle soup." Si Haochen put two bowls of noodles on the table and sat down to wait for Ming Ruo.

Seeing that Ming Ruo had already tied his hair, he waved to her: "Come here for breakfast."

"Okay." Ming Ruo sat down and felt a little strange. Why did Si Haochen come in to bring breakfast today?

I picked up the chopsticks and took only one bite, and looked at Si Haochen in surprise: "You made the noodles."

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded seriously, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Ming Ruo's eyes were a little hot.

The taste of this bowl of noodles is very familiar. It is a soup that has been simmered over low heat for several hours. It also has shredded bamboo shoots, vegetables, and a piece of abalone hidden in the bottom of the bowl.

When my family celebrates their birthday, my grandma will do this when she wakes up early.

Last year, when Si Haochen celebrated her birthday, she also made it for Si Haochen to eat.

Later, Si Haochen learned it seriously and said that he would make it for her to eat when she celebrated her birthday.

When he was teaching Si Haochen, Mingruo didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, he really learned it. Not to mention the restoration of ten percent, it was at least seven or eight percent like it.

Moreover, although my boyfriend is skilled in kidding, he is not good at seasoning. It is really a surprise that he can make this. (Fifteen: Princess, this "surprise" is really hard-won. We have been "scared" for several days...)

Ming Ruo silencedly ate the whole bowl of noodles and also sorted it out because he suddenly tasted the familiar taste and became a bit complicated.

When I looked at Si Haochen again, my eyebrows were already curled up: "The noodles are delicious, I like them very much, thank you husband."

"Just like it." Si Haochen gently stroked Mingruo's cheek and took out a long brocade box from his sleeve, "Happy birthday!"

"I want to open it and see?" Mingruo took the brocade box and held it in his hand.

"Yes." Si Haochen's eyes were a little erratic.

Ming Ruo keenly discovered Si Haochen's slight abnormality and his eyes were rolling.

In the brocade box is a Ruyi Cloud Head Golden Hairpin, which is very simple in style and the lines of the car flowers are also slightly stiff.

Mingruo rubbed the golden hairpin carefully, because the style was simple, Mingruo was sure that this was also made by Si Haochen himself.

"Do you like it?" Si Haochen asked with some uncertainty.

"Yeah." Ming Ruo nodded repeatedly and handed the golden hairpin to Si Haochen, "Put it on for me."

"Okay." Si Haochen inserted the golden hairpin polished by himself into his wife's hair, feeling happy.

The two of them packed up and set off.

First, he went to the main hall to say goodbye to the master. The Lord gave Ming Ruo a few words, and then took out four waist cards belonging to Helian, Beigong, Chunyu, and Qi Diaoist.

The textures are very good, and at first glance, only people with status can have them.

"These were brought back by my teacher's trip to Zhongzhou more than ten years ago. You can bring them with you, maybe it will be useful."

"Thank you, Master." These waist-baring cards are equivalent to ID cards in Zhongzhou. It is necessary to escort more than a few ID cards for them.

"It's getting late, let's take it with you." The Lord was quite reluctant to leave, and even wrote down the black account that kidnapped the young disciple directly on Mr. Qingwei.

"What kind of trouble?" Ming Ruo was a little confused when he heard this.

The Lord waved his hand and a servant disciple carried three large boxes: "One box of Ache, two boxes of Ruoer, bring it with you."

Jun Che not only refused but also asked, "Why are there fewer mine than my junior sister?"

"They are two, you are alone. If you want as many as you want, you can bring your wife back. I am not short of a box of gold coins." The Lord can be said to have been urging the marriage in a fancy way.

"Uh..." Ming Ruo was a little surprised. Are there gold coins in the box?

Jun Che watched the man carry the box onto the carriage, and then said to Mingruo: "Zhongzhou uses gold, silver coins and copper plates, and it will be much easier to bring these."

"Oh." Mingruo nodded, and then asked later, "Senior Brother, are you going to Zhongzhou with us?"
Chapter completed!