The Reborn Lady is Farming

   "Okay," Mu Yangling readily agreed, lifted the quilt and pulled him out of bed, led him to the bathroom, and asked with a smile, "Where do you want to go first?"

Qi Haoran tilted his head to think for a moment, and said, "Let's go to sea, you have already gone to sea to play with the orbs, but I haven't taken you to the real sea to play. In the past, when I was in Guangzhou, I used to borrow warships to go out to patrol for a while. Circle, you must not have seen how beautiful the islands outside are?"

Mu Yangling poured the hot water that the servant had just brought up into the tub, tested the temperature, and when he felt it was suitable, he turned back to pick up Qi Haoran's clothes, and nodded in agreement with him: "There were so many pirates outside, we How dare you go to the island to play, are you going to take me to the island this time? Which island do you want to go to first?"

The island map of Nanyang appeared in Qi Haoran's mind. He thought for a while and couldn't help shaking his head. He found that the clear island map disappeared at once, and his mind was like a cloud of ink. Dizzy and don't know anything.

   Mu Yangling pulled him out and helped him into the tub, and he was relieved to wash away the smell of sweat on his body.

   Qi Haoran was dizzy and let Mu Yangling do it.

   When he returned to the inner room, he was as red as steamed shrimp. Mu Yangling dug up two spoons of honey and soaked it in warm water to quench his thirst.

   Qi Haoran was tossed by her, and his mind recovered a little. He stared at her simple "hangover soup" for a while, and asked angrily, "Is this the hangover soup you made for your father?"

   "Yeah, it won't be uncomfortable to drink it," Mu Yangling coaxed him: "Come on, drink it and sleep well."

   Qi Haoran said aggrievedly: "Can't you use dim sum? This hangover soup has been the same for decades. Whose hangover soup is so simple?"

   Mu Yangling simply slapped his face and said, "If you have honey water to drink, you will be satisfied. It would be nice not to throw you on the street."

   Qi Haoran sat on the bed dumbfounded and stared at her, but Mu Yangling ignored him, put the honey pot aside, pushed the person into the bed and went to sleep.

   In the evening, Qi Haoran called for thirst twice, and it was the honey water that Mu Yangling got up to help him make.

   The last time it was almost dawn, Mu Yangling didn't sleep well all night, he almost got up with his eyes closed to help him make honey.

   This kind of thing should have been done by the **** duty at night, but when the two of them got married, they didn’t need the **** duty at night, not to mention that when they were together, they almost did it by themselves.

   When Mu Yangling was pregnant, Qi Haoran waited on her at night, and when Qi Haoran drank and asked for water, it was Mu Yangling who took care of him.

Qi Haoran woke up quite a bit. Seeing that A Ling was so sleepy, he immediately drank the honey water in his hand, carried A Ling to the bed in distress, and coaxed in a low voice, "Go to sleep, Lord. Sleep outside, it's almost dawn today, you don't need to get up at night again."

  Mu Yangling guessed that he was almost awake, rolled around on the bed and rolled directly to the inside, closed his eyes and pulled the quilt before falling asleep.

   Qi Haoran touched her face distressedly, and assured in a low voice, "Master, I won't drink so much wine next time."

   Mu Yangling slept until the third day before getting up, only to get up and was told that the matchmaker and the official media were coming.

   She rubbed her forehead with a headache and asked, "Who is there to entertain?"

   "Your Highness went there in person."

  Mu Yangling couldn't help muttering, "Zijin is too impatient..."

   Yesterday, she agreed to choose the wedding date. Today, the matchmaker and the official media came to the door. Didn't the two of them drink a lot of wine yesterday?

The Fan family hired Rong Xuan as a matchmaker. Originally, Fan Zijin and Qi Haoran wanted to ask Qi Xiuyuan to marry their two children directly. Who knew that Qi Xiuyuan was afraid that Haoran and Zijin would quarrel after becoming in-laws and would ask him to judge the matter. pushed out.

   No way, Fan Zijin invited Rong Xuan.

   Knowing that the two children are in love with each other, Rong Xuan is naturally happy, not to mention the relationship between Fan Zijin and Qi Haoran, they almost don't need him as a matchmaker to get married, just follow a few times and get the money from the matchmaker.

   So last night, Fan Zijin came to the door overnight and asked him to come to invite him today. He didn't think much about it. He took the three days selected by Fan Zijin and came to the door.

When he handed the almanac to Qi Haoran, he still smiled and said: "Zi Jin is too impatient, for fear that this daughter-in-law will run away, and she will come to the door in the evening. I have seen the three days he chose, and it is far from now. It’s still a long way off, so it’s ok to postpone the application for a few months.”

  Qi Haoran curiously opened the almanac, and when he saw the good day circled above, his eyes widened immediately, and after a while he exclaimed, "He's a pit master!"

   Three dates, the first one is two months before Baozhu's birthday, the last one is three months after Baozhu's birthday, and the middle one is three days after Baozhu's birthday.

   Generally, when the woman's family decides the date, they will choose one of the three dates given by the man, which is reserved and gives the man's family face.

   But the three days given by Fan Zijin were too coincidental.

   Qi Haoran couldn't help puffing up his cheeks, he felt that there was a conspiracy behind the words he said last night.

   He took a photo of the almanac and said with a stern face: "I don't like these three days, let him choose again. Baozhu is still young, we want to keep her for a few more days."

The official media, who bowed his head and lowered his eyes, couldn't help but feel happy. It is said that Prince Rong loves his daughter, which is really true. The little lady outside, who is not married at 16 or 17, is an old girl after 18, and even said that she is young .

   And most girls from poor and humble families go out at the age of thirteen or fourteen. Sure enough, the powerful and powerful families are different, and they still stay at their parents' home when they are 18 years old.

  Rongxuan knew Qi Haoran and Mu Yangling well. Their children married late, so he didn't find it strange.

   Just before going out, Fan Zijin told him thousands of times that he must set the day.

   So Rong Xuan smiled and said to Qi Haoran: "I think these three days are good. Do you think this is Zijin's random circle? These are all good days for the national teacher to help him choose."

   Qi Haoran tilted his head, "Yuanhui?"

  Rongxuan nodded with a smile, "It's him, don't you know what his abilities are? Since he said that these three days are good days, they are really good days. It's a pity to miss them."

  Seeing Qi Haoran's silence, Rong Xuan continued to say: "In recent years, the national teacher has become more and more likely to not speak. How much fate can Baozhu and Xiaofu get married?"

   Qi Haoran pouted his lips in disdain. Yuanhui's bald donkey was still his captive back then. It was impossible for him to be in awe of him, but that bald donkey was indeed capable.

  Rongxuan saw his intentions, and continued to say: "Before going out, Zijin said that he had discussed with you, let the two children get married as soon as possible, and said that you still have things to do, why are you not in a hurry now?"

  Qi Haoran said: "No matter how anxious it is, don't be in a hurry at this moment, A Ling and I have time, but Baozhu's time as a girl is only so short, I naturally hope she can relax more."