After returning from Jingshan Temple, Yue Beihan kept thinking about the woman who looked at him.

At this time, the subordinate had just returned from inquiring about the news.

"Tell the general, that woman is the cousin-in-law of the assassin's daughter, and she and her husband are the couple we sent to make the letter to which we spoke."

When Yue Beihan heard that she was already a wife, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful in his heart: "Are they still assassinating Shifu at this time?"

The subordinate replied: "According to our people, the couple has already left the Thorn History Mansion, and the subordinates feel that this is quite strange, could it be the King of Qi Guoyi..."

Yue Beihan shook his head, "It shouldn't be him, otherwise, they wouldn't have left at this time to cause us to be suspicious." ”

Having said that, as soon as he remembered the woman from yesterday, he obviously had some skills, and the couple had disappeared without a trace, so he decided to try it again.

The subordinate continued to reply: "General, that assassin will go to Xianglin Restaurant tomorrow to meet with his best friends, maybe we will get some news from there..."

Yue Beihan finally nodded and said, "In that case, I'll go there myself tomorrow."

——

In the early morning of the next day, Qianyin got up early, and when he arrived at the main hall, he saw that Steward Zhou had just returned from the morning market, and he had a lot of ingredients in his hands.

Steward Zhou saw that Qianyin had already gotten up, and stepped forward and said, "Girl, please wait a while, breakfast will be ready soon."

Seeing that he had reached the age of sixtieth year, Qianyin didn't want to trouble his old man, so he took the ingredients in his hand with a smile and pointed to him in the direction of the kitchen.

Steward Zhou was a little puzzled when he saw this, and just wanted to ask something, he saw Qi Huaijin suddenly appear and said, "Old man, you go down to rest first, let's make breakfast."

After speaking, she took the ingredients in Qianyin's hand, and she was slightly stunned for a moment before hurriedly following.

Steward Zhou shook his head with a smile, although he was old, but the look in the eyes of the boy who looked at the girl just now, he knew very well, the young man now, he couldn't hide his thoughts on his face, he couldn't hide it...

When he arrived in the kitchen, Qi Huaijin put down the ingredients, but he didn't know where to start, he forgot about his poor cooking skills.

Seeing this, Qianyin couldn't help laughing, just seeing him so confident, she thought that His Royal Highness King Yi really knew how to cook...

Qi Huaijin seemed to see what she was thinking, and said extremely unnaturally: "I'll make a fire, you can do it today."

When he had finished speaking, he sat down under the stove and prepared to make a fire.

Qian Yin felt a little fortunate at this time, fortunately she had learned cooking with her mother when she was a child, and at that time her mother often cooked for her father, so she watched from the side, but she also saw the reason, otherwise wouldn't it be to make the two of them hungry now...

She glanced at the ingredients, took out a bag of flour, a few taels of meat, and prepared to make the wonton noodles she used to eat when she was a child, and I don't know if he is used to eating this...

Qi Huaijin is very handy in doing this fire-making thing, and in his spare time, he leaned against the wall and looked at her who was rolling noodles, her eyes were focused at this time, and there was a hint of a smile on her face.

Qianyin didn't notice his gaze, and now she wrapped her wonton and fell into the memories of her childhood.

At this time, Qi Huaijin stood up, cleaned her hands by the water tank, walked to her side and said, "It's fun to wrap up wanton."

Qianyin handed him a piece of noodles clearly, and said it if he wanted to learn...

Qi Huaijin followed her example, placed some meat filling in the center of the dough, and pressed the dough to the center with his fingers, but he didn't know if it was too much strength or the wrong method, he did a few in a row and failed.

Qian Yin was anxious to see it on the side, so she simply held his hand and taught him the trick of Bao Wonton in person.

Qi Huaijin's hand followed her movements, and his eyes stayed on her.

While teaching him, Qianyin felt that something was wrong, and she stopped, only to realize how close the two were at this time.

Just wanted to let go of his hand, but he held it tightly, "Do you know what you just did?" ”

Qianyin was very annoyed at this point, how could she explain to him that she had nothing more than to think of him...

Qi Huaijin looked at her face, not wanting to miss any of her expressions, "Okay, go ahead, the water is going to boil." ”

He let go of her hand and let her go for now.

After the wonton noodles were finished, Qianyin looked at him a little nervously with a pair of chopsticks.

Qi Huaijin tasted it, his face was not rotten, he was very strong, he nodded, his lips and teeth opened slightly, "Not bad." ”

Qianyin ate with confidence, and it seemed that he was not as picky as rumored.

Qi Huaijin was very satisfied with this breakfast, although he has eaten a lot of delicacies from the mountains and seas over the years, it is not as simple as this bowl of wonton noodles.

After breakfast, Qi Huaijin said to her: "Today, the Yuebei Han will definitely go to Xianglin Restaurant, and I will meet him secretly for a while, and you will stay here and wait for me."

Long before they left the Assassin's Mansion, he had already discussed countermeasures with Zheng Qin, and today he was sure to completely dispel his suspicions about the dart game.

Qianyin nodded, she always believed him inexplicably.

——

Ling Sang woke up in a burst of soreness, and she scolded Na Yue Bei'an countless times in her heart.

At first, he was gentle with her, but in the back, he was so tireless that he asked her over and over again, so much so that she fainted in pain...

When she was conscious, she found that Yue Bei'an was lying beside her, and just as she wanted to take away the hand he put on her chest, she saw him open his eyes, "Awake?" ”

The dripping of the night made Yue Bei'an feel happy, and he was afraid that it would hurt her too, so he hugged her into his arms with some apologies, "Sang'er, it was me Meng Lang last night, and I will refrain from doing so in the future..."

Ling Sang didn't expect him to call himself Sang'er, and that person would often call himself that...

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yue Bei'an thought she was uncomfortable, "Let me see, does it hurt you?" ”

Ling Sang hurriedly stopped, she retracted into his arms and whispered, "Lord Wang, I'm fine..."

Seeing this, Yue Bei'an laughed in a low voice, his Sang'er was shy...

The two of them lay down for a while before getting up, which was also the first time in many years that Viet Bei An had gotten up so late...

When Yuebei came out of the bedroom, his subordinates stepped forward and said, "Lord, the letter from Linzhou has come."

Yue Bei'an nodded, "Come with me to the study." ”

Ling Sang listened to the conversation between the two, her heart tightened, and next, she had to speed up her movements.