"Wait, wait a minute." Mingruo kicked her little feet, and her fiery red skirt drew a beautiful arc in the air.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Si Haochen kissed Ming Ruo gently on the forehead, "Today's wedding is really simple, and Ruo'er has been wronged. In the future, we will hold a grander wedding to marry Ruo'er."
Mingruo looked at the sky speechlessly, not to mention that he had been busy from morning to dusk today. The wedding of the eldest grandson of the Beigong family had nothing to do with "shabby", right?
As for doing it again with a grander event, that's not necessary.
Mingruo's little head shook like a rattle: "I'm not wronged, and I don't need a grander wedding."
"It's all up to you." Si Haochen's voice was so gentle, and his lips gently brushed against the shell of his ear, tickling him.
Ming Ruo shrank his neck, Si Haochen chuckled, turned his head and kissed Ming Ruo's rosy cheek.
This kind of intimacy is actually very familiar. The two have been together for a long time and have developed a subtle tacit understanding.
Although Mingruo comes from modern times, he is still a doctor.
But in my previous life, my mother was single, and some things only remained in the theoretical stage.
Now, she didn't want to reject Si Haochen, but she just felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, His Royal Highness Prince Yun was bound to win today, and his gentle kiss calmed down the tension and uneasiness in her heart.
Mingruo looked intently at Si Haochen's eyes, as deep as the sea, filled with the rising and falling stars and his own small reflection.
Mingruo had been captured by such touching eyes. She stretched out her hand to wrap around Si Haochen's neck, and rubbed her little face into the crook of his neck: "This is someone else's bedroom..."
"Then let's go into space." Si Haochen's voice was low, like a bow blowing across a cello, or like the evening breeze ruffling a stream of spring water.
Mingruo's head was full of mush now. According to Si Haochen's instructions, he brought the two of them into the space and drove out Mr. Bai and Linglong.
"Ruo'er is so good." Si Haochen rubbed the tip of Mingruo's nose and placed a kiss on her lips.
Young Master Bai lay lazily on a bed covered with red dates, peanuts, longan, and lotus seeds - a soft red gauze curtain, flickering candlelight, and a cozy room.
Linglong wanted to stay in the space and watch Baba Mama do shameful things.
After being kicked out on the grounds that it was not suitable for children, his grief and anger turned into appetite, and he gnawed on various dried fruits on the bed.
Young Master Bai shook his ears: It's so noisy, can't you just swallow it in one gulp?
Linglong continued to click: "It's not elegant at all to swallow it whole. This baby is not that stupid snake."
The old man poked a hole in the window paper and rushed in with a pop: Why did you call me? Huh? Why are the master and mistress not here? What are you doing in bed?
Xiaobai was so noisy by this wave of questions that his head was buzzing: Shut up!
The old man’s head is really iron: No!
Young Master Bai waved his paw, and with a pop, Lao Tie returned the same way and chirped into the yard.
Lao Tie was dissatisfied. They were all his master's beasts, so why couldn't he sleep in his master's bed?
Lao Tie's anger arose in his heart, and he grew evil in his heart - he crawled to find the Master...
It's just the head that's strong, the rest of it is not strong enough, and it's not strong enough for a white tiger to slap it with one paw!
Pain and shyness affected all the senses in his body. Mingruo had only one thought in his mind, that he had been tricked by Si Haochen - people only say that the night is long, but the time in space is even longer than outside...
The little tiger with open teeth and claws was tamed into a kitten and nestled obediently in Si Haochen's arms.
Because he was the person he recognized in his heart, Mingruo didn't find it difficult to accept it.
However, the physical strength of the two was not at the same level at all. A Zhai was dragged by the marathon champion for five kilometers. One was lively and energetic and had just warmed up, while the other was exhausted and wanted to lead the dog.
Si Haochen counted the time and let go of the sleeping girl in his arms. He put on his clothes and got up, went to fetch water from the well and prepare a bath for his wife.
Si Haochen arranged everything and sat down on the edge of the bed: "Ruo'er."
Mingruo was sleeping deeply, Si Haochen scratched the tip of his wife's nose, Mingruo closed her eyes and retracted her head into the quilt.
"Let's soak in the hot soup before going to sleep, okay?" Si Haochen was afraid that Mingruo would suffocate him, so he opened the quilt a little, and when he saw the pieces of fallen flowers on his jade neck, his eyes darkened again.
Mingruo was extremely sleepy, but the bones in his body were indeed falling apart, making him sore and painful.
Taking a hot bath can indeed relieve some pain. Mingruo reluctantly opened his eyelids and stretched out his hand to Si Haochen, with the obvious intention - to help me get up.
Si Haochen directly picked up his wife and put her in the bathtub where the water temperature had been adjusted: "You take a dip first, and I'll get you some clothes."
The effect of the well water was still very obvious. Mingruo only soaked for a while, and his physical fatigue was relieved. When Mingruo put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom, he was no different from usual.
Si Haochen came in with a stew pot on a tray: "Are you hungry? I cooked porridge."
"Huh?" Mingruo held Si Haochen's arm, "Let me see, His Highness Prince Yun's cooking skills are very good."
Si Haochen opened the lid of the stew pot and found a cup of red dates and glutinous rice porridge, with brown sugar thoughtfully added.
Mingruo raised her eyebrows: "Hey, you understand very well."
"Ahem, I checked the medical book." The tips of Si Haochen's ears turned slightly red.
Mingruo was really hungry. While drinking porridge, he cursed: "Why didn't I see you being so thin-skinned when I was making soy sauce last night?"
After Mingruo drank the sugar porridge, he had a good sleep and finally came back to life with full blood.
The two of them came out of the space and found that it was just dawning outside. The dragon and phoenix wedding candles that were as thick as a child's arm outside were almost burned out, and the candlesticks were filled with wax oil.
Si Haochen's eyes were sharp and he frowned when he saw a hole in the window paper at the corner of the window.
Mingruo followed Si Haochen's gaze and said softly: "That was done by Lao Tie. Young Master Bai said that after we just entered the space last night, a nanny stood under the window for a while, and then she was gone.
People have been here.”
A certain person, who was at the bottom of his family, shuddered in his sleep, not knowing that his master had made another entry in his notebook.
Mingruo gathered the dried fruits together on the bed, and Si Haochen took off his robe: "Let's pretend to sleep for a while."
"Yeah." Mingruo also planned this.
The two of them lay down side by side, and Mingruo hissed: "This jade pillow is really hard."
"Place your pillow on your husband's arm." Si Haochen patted his arm, "I know you're not used to this, but I can't say. Wait until daybreak and ask them to change it to silk."
"Well." Mingruo asked in a low voice, "What should we do next?"
"I want to go to the forbidden area of the Beigong family to get a tiger talisman." Si Haochen took his wife into his arms, "The current plan is to let the head of the Beigong family see Beigong Langyue gradually recover and become the future of the Beigong family.
The potential of the head of the family. It would be best if he could take the initiative to bring me into the forbidden area. If that doesn’t work, he would have to force his way in."
