Quickly wear it! Fight with the heroine for the man? I'll do it!

"Lord."

The man in black clasped his fists, and Xiao Jinan said, "Is everything done?"

"Yes, our forces have already taken root in the capital, and everything is ready."

"At the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in a month, the emperor must be allowed to meet the right person."

"Yes!"

After negotiating the matters, Xiao Jinan pressed his brows tiredly. After planning for so long, it was finally time to close the net.

He was already looking forward to the chaos in the capital.

……

Xiao Jinan walked into the courtyard and slowed down his pace unconsciously.

By this time of year, Yu Miao was almost asleep.

He looked at Yu Miao's room, a little absent-minded.

He was a man who was careful and cautious in his decisions, but suddenly for a moment he doubted his decision.

"you are back!"

Yu Miao's charming voice rang out, and then Xiao Jinan saw her graceful figure.

"Why aren't you asleep yet at this time today?"

"I'm waiting for you. I wanted to ask you, why did you come back so late today? Your noodles are almost clumping."

"noodle?"

"Yes, today is your birthday, you didn't forget it, did you?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jinan's eyes moved slightly.

In a calm tone, he said, "Didn't Master tell you that I never celebrate my birthday?"

"Master, why do I need to explain this? I have been married to you for three years and I have never seen you celebrate your birthday. Why is that?"

Yu Miao blinked and asked him, "Do you think it's troublesome? Or do you simply dislike it?"

Don't like it?

Xiao Jinan lowered his eyes.

The eyelashes are long, thick and dense, and the long peach blossom eyes are so affectionate that even dogs look at them with affection.

This was not the first time that Yu Miao was shocked by his beauty.

He sighed and smiled: "Thank you."

"Why should we say thank you to each other? Come on, I've prepared longevity noodles for you! I wish you good health and a long life!"

Yu Miao pulled Xiao Jinan to the small kitchen and sat down.

"Uncle Wang, please make us a bowl of longevity noodles!"

"okay!"

Xiao Jinan looked at Uncle Wang who was busy all the time and found it funny: "Is this the noodles you said you prepared for me?"

Yu Miao touched the tip of his nose somewhat embarrassedly.

Then she took his arm and acted coquettishly: "Aiya, you know me, I don't know much, isn't it difficult for me to cook and boil noodles?"

Xiao Jinan felt her soft curves and his body stiffened. He felt a little uncomfortable and pushed her away calmly: "I know...it's good too."

When Xiaoqing heard the system prompt, she used brain waves to communicate with Yu Miao in disbelief.

[Points received, 50! ]

Hearing this long-lost voice, Yu Miao's hand holding the soup trembled, and the boiling hot soup splashed onto his arm.

"what!"

"what happened?"

When Xiao Jinan heard the noise, he hurried over to check. He saw that Yu Miao's snow-white and tender arm was suddenly burned red. He frowned, and his tone was filled with anxiety and concern that he himself did not even notice.

"Why are you so careless?"

He quickly pulled Yu Miao's hand and put it into a basin of cold water.

"Uncle Wang is here, so there's no need for you to do these things. Don't be so stubborn next time."

Yu Miao had physical contact with him and, as expected, heard Xiaoqing telling her that the points had arrived.

The corners of the lips are slightly hooked.

It turns out that this person is not heartless.

"No? Who are you to me? How can you tell me no?"

Although they have been married for three years, they have never had any intimate contact.

There was no wedding, no matchmaker, and no ceremony. They just announced to the public that they were husband and wife.

Real physical contact only happens now.

Has he already fallen in love with me?

Xiao Jinan seemed to have come back to his senses after being reminded by her words.

He immediately and gentlemanly let go of her arm, which was as smooth as a lotus root node.

Because of the burns, a faint pink color appeared on the slender white arms, and the chubby appearance was in stark contrast with Yu Miao's beautiful facial features.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and he took a half step back, increasing the distance between them: "Sorry."

His tone was distant and cold, and if you didn't know better you would think he really wasn't interested in you.

But Yu Miao knew that the system data would not lie.

You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Yu Miao reservedly rearranged his cuffs.

"I was not careful..."

Uncle Wang, who was busy at the side, finished the last step and heard that the lady was scalded while serving noodle soup to the young master.

He immediately asked them to deliver the noodles to the lady as soon as possible.

He must be very hungry!

Xiao Jinan was brought up when they met, which naturally diverted the attention of the two.

"Come and have some noodles."

Yu Miao sat down next to him and looked at him with a straight face: "This is your longevity noodles, of course only the birthday star can eat it!"

Seeing Yu Miao refuse, Xiao Jinan didn't say much. He picked up a noodle and tasted it carefully.

"How's it going? Is it delicious?"

Yu Miao looked at him expectantly.

"Yeah, very fresh."

This was not a lie, this was the most delicious noodles he had ever eaten.

"Of course, this is not ordinary noodles. Fresh shrimps are ground into powder and mixed with flour. The water used to knead the noodles is also milky white fish soup. The noodles are smooth, chewy, fresh and sweet! Paired with pork bone soup, it's really delicious!"

As Yu Miao spoke, he became extremely greedy.

Seeing that she was drooling, Xiao Jinan smiled and asked someone to get another empty bowl: "In that case, let's eat together."

"Hey, wait a minute! This is your longevity noodles, how can we share it?"

Yu Miao stopped the servant who was about to get the bowl.

"Even if you don't celebrate your birthday often, you should know the meaning of longevity noodles. How can it be divided into two bowls? Are you going to share your life with me?"

Xiao Jinan smiled nonchalantly: "It's just a bowl of noodles, and don't you want to eat it?"

"I have a solution!"

Yu Miao said, taking out a pair of chopsticks from somewhere: "How about we have a bowl?"

Xiao Jinan burst out laughing.

"If you don't mind, of course you can."

"I don't mind, I don't mind!"

As he spoke, Yu Miao naturally sat next to him, making physical contact with him from time to time.

Hearing the sound of the points constantly increasing, I felt more or less comforted.

After three years of living off my savings, I finally made some money. How could I not be excited?

Seeing how deliciously she was eating, Xiao Jinan couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

The scene of sharing a bowl of noodles reminded him of his brother——

At that time, the Xiao family army had just won a victory and repelled the enemy, and their food and grass were almost gone.

It happened to be my brother’s birthday, so my father asked the kitchen to make him a bowl of longevity noodles.

A bowl of white noodles is made with the little remaining white flour and is very precious.

But his elder brother felt sorry for him because he was too young to have enough food: "Jin'an, eat something."

He was immediately attracted by the aroma of the noodles.

The remaining sanity told him that he couldn't.

Licking his lips, he said, "This is my brother's longevity noodles..."

But his brother fed the noodles directly to his mouth: "It's just a bowl of noodles."

In the end, he couldn't resist the temptation and ate a lot of it bite by bite.

The ground was frozen and the weather was cold, but a bowl of hot noodles made his stomach feel much better and his whole body felt warm.

My brother was shot by a hidden arrow before he could even take a bite of the noodles.

The long arrow pierced through my brother's armor, and bright red blood sprayed on his face, and the snow-white noodles were instantly dyed bright red...

His brother never had the chance to eat this bowl of noodles until his death.