The 'young master Beigong' didn't need anyone to teach him. He picked up his wine glass and drank with his wife.
Aunt Xi took the hair of both of them and tied it into a concentric knot. Wrapped it with a brocade handkerchief and put it under the pillow: "Husband and wife follow each other, speak for the fish, face each other, and they will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years..."
The bright moon in Beigong was not happy with the large number of people, and there was no personal maidservant in the Qingqiu Courtyard, so the old lady of Beigong sent Aunt Wei to come over to help.
Aunt Wei also stuffed a heavy purse for Aunt Xi, smiled and asked the little maid to take her down to eat.
After Aunt Xi left, Aunt Wei, the two dowry nuns, Qiu Shui and Xiu Ju were left in the house.
Aunt Wei looked at the young lady who was as beautiful as a flower. She was happy for the eldest son, but she was also afraid that the young lady had a bad temperament and that the eldest son would be different from ordinary people and the husband and wife would not get along.
"The eldest young master likes to be quiet and doesn't like to talk. I would like to ask the young lady to be more considerate of him." Aunt Wei said.
"That's a coincidence, I also like Jing." Mingruo replied with a smile.
"That's good." The corners of Nanny Wei's mouth twitched. She had been immersed in the back house for most of her life. These words sounded like submission and "soft knife", and she couldn't tell the difference.
A table of dim sum and side dishes with various auspicious names was prepared outside. The bridegroom said: "Young master and young lady, please share some dim sum together."
"Okay." Mingruo stood up and said in a low voice, "Husband, let's go get some snacks. You have been busy all day, so you must be hungry."
'Young Master Beigong' took his wife's hand without saying a word and pulled her to the dinner table: "Eat."
Aunt Wei had watched the eldest young master grow up, and had never seen him take the initiative to talk to anyone. Seeing him taking the young lady to eat now, she almost shed tears - it seems that the Taoist said before was right, Chong Chong
Xi Dagongzi's illness will be cured.
Mingruo and Si Haochen sat down, and Nanny Wei quickly stepped forward to serve them.
'Young Master Beigong' looked at her indifferently: "Let's go."
Nanny Wei was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that the eldest son had spoken to her. Even though he told her to 'go', she was very happy in her heart.
"You are all tired after a long day. Go down and eat some hot food. If anything happens, I will call you in." Mingruo sent everyone out directly.
Aunt Wei led a few people out, Qiu Shui walked at the end and closed the door.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Si Haochen took off the 'human skin mask' on his face and hugged Ming Ruo into his arms: "I finally married Ruo'er today."
Mingruo also put her arms around Si Haochen's waist, and rubbed her little face in the familiar embrace: "I miss you so much."
"I miss you too." From the first time they met, they had never been separated for so long.
What's more, we are in the unfamiliar and dangerous environment of Zhongzhou. Although we know that Mingruo has the means to protect himself, he can only feel at ease when he holds someone in his arms.
"You're hungry, let's eat something first." Although Si Haochen wanted to hug his wife all the time, he was afraid that she would be hungry.
"Oh." Mingruo is not too hungry, but getting married is too tiring and all the etiquette is complicated. Now she just wants to lie down on the dog leash.
Seeing his beloved girl nestled in his arms, Si Haochen's eyes were full of tenderness: "Do you want your husband to feed you?"
Si Haochen looked at the various foods on the table, and most of them were cold. Only the 'Noodles' had just been served, and they smelled very fragrant. He brought the noodles to him, picked them up with chopsticks, and fed them to his wife.
eat.
Mingruo looked at the noodles that were brought to her lips, her eyebrows twitching: "I won't eat them."
"If you don't eat well, you won't have any strength for a while." The wedding night that His Highness Prince Yun has been waiting for so long will not be ruined by any factors.
Hearing Si Haochen's words, Mingruo's face turned red and she knocked on Si Haochen's chest: "You, you, you..."
"I'm just telling the truth." Si Haochen's lips curved into a charming smile, "Eat well, be good."
"..." Mingruo took the chopsticks from Si Haochen's hand.
Si Haochen thought that if Ming wanted to eat it by himself, he wouldn't be upset and just looked at her with a smile.
I never thought about throwing the chopsticks into the bowl and dragging the bowl of noodles aside: "You can't eat this."
Si Haochen understood Mingruo's meaning instantly, picked up the noodles and smelled them carefully.
Although Si Haochen has no medical knowledge, he has grown up in the palace and has been fighting with Emperor Danxu for so many years - whether there is poison in the food or not, he still has some knowledge.
Si Haochen examined it carefully and couldn't find anything wrong with this bowl of noodles: "Is there poison in the noodles?"
"It's not considered poison, it's just a repellent medicine." Mingruo waved his hand nonchalantly.
Si Haochen directly carried his wife into the inner room, far away from the food on the table. He had heard that anti-pregnancy medicine was extremely harmful to a woman's body.
"You get some snacks from the space. We won't eat the messy things they made." Si Haochen's face turned gloomy. He didn't expect that Bei Gong Langyue was a fool and there would still be people watching closely.
"Except for the noodles, everything else is fine." Even though Mingruo said that, he still took a few snacks from the space and two bowls of steaming chicken soup.
"The people here are very smart. They know that after a day of hunger, people always want to eat hot food, so they put the medicine into the noodles..." Si Haochen's tone was solemn.
"Then why not just drink Hexin wine..." Mingruo looked thoughtful.
"Why do you think it is?" Si Haochen narrowed his eyes.
Mingruo's mind was spinning rapidly: "That man's hands can't even reach the yard."
These noodles are made in the big kitchen. There is a banquet in the house today. Probably only in this courtyard, people who want to get good luck will ask for soup noodles.
"In this Qingqiu courtyard, apart from Xia Sheng, there are only four rough ladies who are responsible for sweeping. It is said that they are all Beigong old man's people, so it is difficult to go to Henan wine." Si Haochen frowned slightly, the Beigong family was more
He thought it would be even more troublesome.
"Beigong Langyue plays an insignificant role in the Beigong family. Why do you want to plot against his children?" Mingruo showed a wicked smile, "This child-avoiding medicine is only for men."
The corner of Si Haochen's mouth twitched. He did not expect that this anti-child medicine was prepared for him: "Although Beigong Langyue is insignificant, the head of the Beigong family is in good health now. He will not be able to sit in the position of the head of the family for more than ten years."
question.
If the son Beigong Langyue gives birth to is healthy, Mr. Beigong can raise his great-great-grandson. This will disrupt the plans of many people and will also offend the interests of ambitious people."
"Although the Beigong family does not have a throne to inherit, the water is still deep enough. We must be more careful in the future. I don't know how much trouble we will have to shoulder for Beigong Langyue!"
Mingruo originally thought that they owed Beigong Langyue a favor, but in the current situation, they were the ones who suffered the loss.
"We'll talk about this later." Si Haochen hugged his wife, "It's getting late, let's go to bed quickly..."
