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As she said that, she reached out her hand to take away his face.

Zhan Beihan turned the chopsticks in his hand and tapped the back of her hand gently: "Let's just talk, why should we move our hands?"

"Didn't you say it's not delicious?" Xiao Lingyue raised her eyebrows.

"When did I say this?"

Zhan Beihan said slowly: "Besides, this bowl of noodles is also due to me. If I hadn't lighted the fire for you, could you have cooked a bowl of noodles out of thin air?"

"Just to light a fire and see how proud you are, people who don't know would think you have made a great contribution!"

Xiao Lingyue rolled her eyes at him speechlessly, lowered her head and ate her own.

Zhan Beihan smiled and said nothing.

He has done a lot of things to make great achievements.

But lighting a fire in the kitchen was really the first time and it was quite novel.

Even my father would not believe it if I told him that he would stay up most of the night and accompany the princess to cook in the kitchen.

Really

The man shook his head in amusement and started eating.

Xiao Lingyue prepared noodles for three people, but she only ate a third of it, and gave most of the rest to Zhan Beihan.

He seemed to be really hungry tonight, and his appetite was surprisingly good. He ate most of the large bowl of fish soup noodles in just three or two times, and drank a lot of the fish soup that was almost overflowing.

Xiao Lingyue looked at him eating noodles and soup, and couldn't help but wonder if she had prepared too little?

Or should she show up to four people?

This is too delicious, right?

"I've used up all the flour in the kitchen. If you don't have enough to eat, I won't be able to change. There's still some fish and soup in the pot. I can at most cook you some fish porridge." Xiao Lingyue said as a precaution.

"No, that's enough!" Zhan Beihan shook his head.

"That's fine." Xiao Lingyue felt relieved and started eating by herself.

The man raised his head and looked at her holding the noodle bowl and lowering her head to drink the soup. The broken hair hanging behind her ears fell down and fell on the side of her fair face. Her drooping eyelashes were long and dense.

The oil lamp is dim, and the hazy heat is filled with fragrance.

Zhan Beihan didn't know why, but his heart suddenly moved: "This seems good."

"What?" Xiao Lingyue raised her head in surprise.

"I just suddenly thought that if my father succeeds to the throne after a hundred years and the internal and external stability of Northern Qin is stabilized, I will return the military power in my hand to my elder brother and retire and become an idler. This kind of life will be quite good."

Zhan Beihan put one hand on the small table and asked casually, "What do you think?"

Xiao Lingyue was puzzled: "What do you mean by life?"

Zhan Beihan pointed to the fish soup noodles in front of the two of them: "That's it."

Xiao Lingyue couldn't help but laugh: "Do I have to cook you a late-night snack in the middle of the night? I don't want it. Next time, you should go find the servant in the kitchen."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about." Zhan Beihan's voice was calm and he looked at her with deep eyes.

"What I am talking about is simple food, simple food, leisurely life, and family happiness."

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Xiao Lingyue's hand holding the chopsticks tightened slightly.

She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

It's not that she didn't understand the deep meaning of Zhan Beihan's words. If she could, why wouldn't she want to live a peaceful and peaceful life? The two children were by her side, and so was he.

But how long can such days last? Can she really wait until that day?
Chapter completed!