"You can stay as long as you want. If Brother Hong and I are in love, we really won't be afraid of any outsiders.
Aren't I afraid that you will get hurt because of the situation? The two of us are very affectionate, but you are alone, and you have no idea in your heart, so you are really angry with Zhan Bohan?" Yunting made a sound and smiled complacently.
, looking at Yunxuan with an inquiring look on her face
"Who is going to get angry with that bastard? He was the first to get angry with me and accuse me unjustly." Yunxuan snorted, lowered her head and played with her fingers, "If I want to go back, he has to take me back, otherwise he will take me back."
When we get married, why don't we let those women die as a joke? I won't let this step go. If he doesn't come to pick me up, it means that we really have no fate."
"Are you hinting at something? You want me to send some east wind to Zhan's house?" Yunting looked at Yunxuan's coy posture and felt very funny in her heart. She poked Yunxuan's forehead and said, "Wait, no.
Tomorrow is the day after tomorrow, and that boy will be anxious to take care of me."
Yunxuan also understood the deep meaning of Yunting's words, but she pursed her lips and did not smile, with a hint of shy pink on her face. She had only been separated from Bohan for two days, and without him by her side, she seemed to have lost a lot of fun.
No one quarrels with her, but she is the bastard who feels extremely uncomfortable. She doesn’t know how he is doing at home. Is it so difficult to lower his head and admit his mistake? Rong Junye is already a person to her.
An irreversible past has passed, not to mention, he will be the Prince Consort soon.
The next day, because she was too busy at home, Yunting invited Yunxuan to go to Mi Village with her, but Yunxuan went there happily.
"Second Miss, this rice is full of grains, rich and solid. It's really good. It must be selling well. I saw you just now and there was a long queue of rice buyers." Yunting took Yunxuan and her servant around the rice farm.
After walking around for a while, we went back to the store and started warming ourselves up inside.
"Business is pretty good. It's almost the New Year's Eve. Everyone is buying rice to save food. But people in the north don't eat much rice. They all like to eat steamed buns and noodles." Yunting smiled, with some contentment on her face, "Guang
It’s November, and I’ve already earned five thousand taels. This twelfth lunar month, I’ll probably double that.”
"I really didn't know it, but you are quite business-minded. Mi Village is running so prosperously and life is so comfortable. You really know how to enjoy it!" Yunxuan smiled.