Traveling through troubled times: Princess disguises herself as a man and becomes a soldier to earn

Mo Lin helped him to the backyard, but before he could say anything, he was pushed away. When he was confused, he met Mo Yuan's sober eyes. There was no sign of drunkenness at all. He knew that his third brother was lying.

"Humph, Third Brother, you're not drunk at all, you're lying."

"... Second brother, who would be so stupid to get drunk when getting married? The wedding night is more important, isn't it? You should go back to the front yard. I can go back by myself. Oh, and please don't make trouble in the wedding night."

Mo Lin muttered, "I was drunk when I got married. How could you be so thoughtful that you didn't even tell me? I thought you had to get someone drunk before you could do that."

Mo Yuan rolled his eyes at him, somewhat helplessly: "It's not that we are cunning, it's that you are too cunning, second brother. On such a beautiful wedding night, who wants to drink with them is stupid."

"Second sister-in-law will give birth in a few months. Second brother should pray more. I hope the child won't be as big as you. If it's a boy, it's fine. But if it's a girl..."

"Forget it. At worst, I can prepare more dowry in the future."

Mo Lin scratched his head, looking puzzled: "Huh? What's wrong with looking like me? What's the problem? If my daughter looks like me, that's great. No one will dare to bully her wherever she goes in the future."

Mo Yuan took a look at the man who was as big as a mountain and sighed inwardly. The scene was a little too beautiful to be imagined. Forget it, second brother should just give birth to a son. It would be too terrible if his daughter looked like him.

He waved his hand and turned away.

*

Walking to the door, listening to the giggles inside, Mo Yuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his hand and knocked gently on the door: "Madam, it's me."

When Jiang Li heard this name, his hands trembled subconsciously. Why was it called so seductively? It made people feel uncomfortable. He remembered something and quickly covered his veil and winked at Bi Yue.

Bi Yue nodded, opened the door, bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Sir, please come in."

"Well, you guys go downstairs and have your meal. I'll be fine here."

"Yes, I'll carry the young master and young lady down."

Mo Yuan glanced at the two little guys sleeping soundly on the bed, pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay, take them to my brother's yard and hand them over to my eldest sister-in-law."

As the sound of the door closing rang out, Jiang Li became a little nervous and subconsciously grabbed her wedding dress. The next moment, her veil was lifted and she met that pair of smiling eyes. Her heart inexplicably calmed down.

"My lady, it's time to drink the wedding wine."

So handsome, so handsome.

Jiang Li was a little dazed, staring at him. After drinking, he saw him sitting next to him. The two of them were very close. His heart beat a little faster and he subconsciously patted his chest.

Mo Yuan couldn't suppress the upward curve of his lips, and said with a smile: "Are you tired? How about I help you take off all the jewelry on your head, so you can feel more relaxed."

"Oh, okay, okay."

With her black hair draped behind her, Jiang Li rubbed her neck and said, "Huhu, I feel a lot more relaxed. Why did Yuan come back so early? I thought you would wait until midnight to come back."

"No, my brother is in charge of entertaining the guests, so naturally I have to accompany you. Tonight is your wedding night, how can I leave my wife and go drink alone?"

Jiang Li met those fiery eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his eyes evaded: "Ah, so that's good, are you hungry? How about we go to the kitchen to find something to eat?"

Well, if you are nervous, it is better to eat something.

Mo Yuan saw that her face was red but she was pretending to be calm. He almost couldn't help laughing out loud. Xiao Li was so adorable. She used to be very bold and was so unrestrained when she flirted with him.

His tone was full of meaning: "That's good. Only when you are full can you have strength, so that you won't be exhausted later. Let's go to the kitchen to make something to eat. The night... is still long."

Hmm? What does this mean? I have a bad feeling.

Mo Yuan held her hand and walked to the small kitchen, saying softly, "Let's eat. What kind of noodles do you like? Shredded chicken, three fresh noodles, or something else?"

Jiang Li stretched his neck and looked at the ingredients on the table, a little surprised: "You prepared a lot of things in advance, just for me to have a midnight snack at night, A Yuan, you are so nice."

"Yes, it should be. We have a small kitchen in the yard. It will be very convenient if you want to eat at night. Here is what I have prepared today. Take a look and tell me what you want to eat."

"Well, I want to eat chicken drumstick noodles."

Mo Yuan nodded and stretched out his arm, his eyes full of tiny lights: "Madam, please help me roll up my sleeves. Your skirt is too long. Go sit over to the side."

Jiang Li raised his head to look at him, then lowered his head and concentrated on rolling up his sleeves. He sat aside, staring at the busy man. Looking outside, it was very quiet, almost too quiet.

"A Yuan, why is there no one in the yard? Did they all go to the front yard?"

"Well, I've asked them to go eat. It's good that I'm here so that no one can disturb us. What do you think, madam?"

Jiang Li touched his burning face, looked at the person who was emitting hormones all over his body, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He felt a little thirsty and wanted to pounce on him and take a bite! !

Soon, the small kitchen was filled with tempting aromas.

I sniffed and felt a little greedy.

"A Yuan, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Mo Yuan chuckled and said nothing. It was a bit embarrassing to say, but he heard that the way to capture a woman's heart was to capture her stomach, so he went to learn it. Cooking was simple.

Jiang Li's eyes rolled around, and he asked curiously, "A Yuan, there is a saying that a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen. What do you think?"

"My wife is really amazing. She can even use words now."

"...!!"

Uh, is this a compliment? Why does it sound so awkward?

"It's okay. I'm just a little curious. Men hate cooking and feel that it hurts their dignity. Why are you willing to cook for me?"

As Mo Yuan spoke, his hands kept moving: "This is just some sour Confucian nonsense. There is no need to pay attention to this between husband and wife. In our family, except for my second brother, all other men can cook."

"As for the second brother, why don't you do it? It's really helpless. If he goes into the kitchen, it will basically explode within three days..."

Jiang Li laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth: "Haha, A Yuan, your family is so warm, much better than the palace. My dad, forget it, let's not talk about that terrible thing."

"Okay, you can eat."

Mo Yuan brought a bowl and placed it in front of her. He filled a bowl for himself, handed her the chopsticks, and said lovingly, "Eat it while it's hot. After you finish eating, your husband will take you to see something good. You will like it."

"You call this a bowl? Yuan, this is a bowl of noodles."

"Well, it doesn't matter. Being able to eat is a blessing."

"That's right, I'll be welcome then, hehe."

He slurped and mumbled, "It smells so good and tastes so good."