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Chapter 509

The ‘Big Young Master Beigong’ didn’t need anyone to teach him anymore, so he picked up the wine glass and drank the wine with his wife.

Madam Xi took the hair of the two again and tied it into a knot in a concentric manner. She wrapped it in a brocade marigold and placed it under the pillow: "The husband and wife follow each other, open their mouths for fish, and face each other, and have a wealth of thousands of years..."

Beigong Langyue was not happy, and there were no maids and mothers in Qingqiu courtyard who were intimate. Old Lady Beigong sent Madam Wei to arrange the program.

Madam Wei also stuffed a heavy purse to Madam Xi, and smiled and asked the little maid to take her down to eat the mat.

After Madam Xi left, Madam Wei was left in the house, two Dowry Madams, Qiu Shui and Xiu Ju five others.

Madam Wei looked at the young lady who was as beautiful as a flower. She was both happy for the eldest son and afraid that the young lady was not good-natured. She saw that the eldest son was different from ordinary people and that the husband and wife were not harmonious.

"The eldest son likes to be quiet and doesn't like to talk. He also asks the young lady to take care of her." Madam Wei said.

"That's a coincidence. I like to be quiet too." Mingruo replied with a smile.

"That's good." Madam Wei's mouth twitched. She was immersed in the back house for most of her life. This sounded like both obedience and a "soft knife". She couldn't tell the difference.

A table of snacks with various auspicious dishes were prepared outside, and the dowry nanny said, "Young Master and the young lady should use some snacks together."

"Okay." Mingruo stood up, softly and said softly, "Husband, let's go and use snacks. You have been busy all day and you must be hungry."

‘Baigong Master’ took his wife’s hand without saying a word and pulled her to the dining table: “Eat.”

Madam Wei saw the eldest son growing up, and never saw him take the initiative to pay attention to anyone. At this time, he almost burst into tears when he saw him pulling the young lady to eat. It seems that the Taoist said before was right, and Master Chongchong Xi could cure his illness.

Mingruo and Si Haochen sat down, and Madam Wei hurried forward to serve and have a meal.

‘Big Young Master Beigong’ looked at her indifferently: “Let’s go.”

Madam Wei was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that the eldest son had talked to her. Although she was saying that she was asked to "leave", she was also very happy.

"You are all tired for a day, so go down to eat some hot food first. I will call you in if you have any questions." Mingruo sent all the people out directly.

Madam Wei took a few people out, Qiu Shui walked at the end and brought the door with her.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Si Haochen took off the 'human skin mask' from his face and hugged Ming Ruo in his arms: "I finally married Ruoer today."

Ming Ruo also stretched out his hand to wrap Si Haochen's waist, rubbing his little face in his familiar arms: "I miss you all."

"I miss you too." Since the beginning of their encounter, they have not been separated for so long.

What's more, it's in this strange and dangerous environment in Zhongzhou. Although I know Mingruo has the means to protect himself, I can only feel at ease if I put people in my arms.

"You're hungry, eat something first." Although Si Haochen wanted to hold his wife all the time, he was afraid that she would be hungry.

"Oh." Mingruo was not too hungry, but getting married was too tiring, and all kinds of etiquette were complicated. Now she just wanted to lay down in paperback dog belts.

Seeing his beloved girl lying in his arms, Si Haochen's eyes were filled with tenderness: "Do you want your husband to feed you?"

Si Haochen looked at the various foods on the table, and they were basically cold. Only the "Kuanxin Noodle" was just served and it smelled very fragrant. He brought the noodles to him and picked them up with chopsticks and fed them to his wife for food.

Mingruo looked at the noodles delivered to his lips and his eyebrows jumped: "I won't eat it."

"If you don't eat enough, you won't have the strength for a while." His Highness Prince Yun has been waiting for so long for the wedding night, and no factors can be destroyed.

Hearing Si Haochen's words, Ming Ruo's face turned red and knocked on Si Haochen's chest: "You, you..."

"I'm just telling the truth." A charming smile appeared on the corner of Si Haochen's lips, "Eat well, be good."

"..." Mingruo snatched the chopsticks from Si Haochen's hand.

Si Haochen thought that if Ming wanted to eat by himself, he would not be annoyed, so he just looked at her with a smile.

Unexpectedly, Mingruo threw the chopsticks into the bowl and dragged the bowl of noodles aside: "This cannot be eaten."

Si Haochen instantly understood Ming Ruo's meaning, picked up the noodles, and sniffed them carefully.

Although Si Haochen did not understand medical principles, he grew up in the palace and fought with Emperor Danxu for so many years - it is still a bit reasonable whether there is any poison in the meal.

Si Haochen carefully identified it, but he really couldn't see what was wrong with this bowl of noodles: "Is the noodles poisonous?"

"It's not considered poison, it's just a medicine to avoid children." Ming Ruo waved his hand indifferently.

Si Haochen directly carried his wife into the inner room, far away from the table of food. He had heard that avoiding medicine would cause great harm to a woman's body.

"You take snacks from the space, we won't eat the mess they make." Si Haochen's face was dark. He didn't expect that Beigong Langyue would be a fool, and there would be someone watching him.

"There is no problem with anything except the noodles." Although Ming Ruo said so, he still took a few snacks from the space and two bowls of steaming chicken soup.

"People are very smart. They know that they are hungry for a day and always want to eat some hot food, so they put the medicine into the noodles..." Si Haochen's tone was solemn.

"Then why not just go to Heyan wine..." Ming Ruo looked thoughtful.

"Why do you think?" Si Haochen narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly.

Ming Ruo's mind was spinning quickly: "That man's hand can't reach in the yard."

This noodles are made in the kitchen, and today the house holds a banquet. Perhaps only in this yard, in order to get a good start, will you ask for noodle soup.

"In Qingqiu Courtyard, except Xia Sheng, there are only four magnanimous women who are responsible for cleaning. It is said that they are all from Old Fu Beigong, so it is difficult to get into Heyan wine." Si Haochen frowned slightly, and the Beigong family was even more troublesome than he thought.

"Beigong Langyue is in the Beigong family, and she can be said to be an insignificant role. Why do you have to plot against his descendants?" Ming Ruo smiled wickedly, "This medicine for avoiding children is targeted at the man."

Si Haochen twitched his mouth, but he didn't expect that this medicine was prepared for him: "Although Beigong Langyue is insignificant, the head of the Beigong family is in good health now, so it would be no problem to sit in the head of the family for more than ten years.

If the son born to Beigong Langyue is healthy, the old man Beigong can cultivate this great-grandson. This will disrupt the planning of many people and will also infringe on the interests of ambitious people."

"Although the Beigong family has no throne to inherit, the water is deep enough. We have to be more careful in the future. I wonder how many pots we will put on for Beigong Langyue!"

Mingruo originally thought that they owe Beigong Langyue the favor, but in the current situation, they are the ones who suffer.

"I'll talk about these later." Si Haochen picked up his wife, "It's getting late, let's sleep quickly..."
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