After traveling through time, I married a male princess

"Your Highness, why can I activate my supernatural powers?" Fu Qianrun turned his head to look at Ye Yanxing.

Ye Yanxing didn’t know the reason, but he must have triggered some key event.

But what is it?

He didn't do anything either.

The only thing that changed was that I became closer to Fu Qianrun? Did the bond between us deepen?

Could it be because of this?

Because Fu Qianrun is a local and his body has not experienced the baptism of the end of the world, he cannot easily activate his supernatural powers.

But after they had physical contact and became intimately connected, Fu Qianrun's body was recognized, and after a long period of nurturing and training by him, so it was stimulated?

Even until he lay down in bed, Ye Yanxing was still thinking about this question.

Maybe this is really the reason, otherwise it really can’t explain why Fu Qianrun can suddenly activate his supernatural powers?

Or find someone to try?

Ye Yanxing shook his head and said, no, this is his biggest secret. It’s enough for Fu Qianrun to know it. No one else needs to know it.

Unable to figure it out, Ye Yanxing stopped thinking about it. It was always a good thing that Fu Qianrun successfully stimulated his supernatural powers.

Fu Qianrun didn't get an answer, and Ye Yanxing was still lost in his own thoughts, so he didn't dwell on the answer.

In any case, the gap between him and Ye Yanxing has narrowed a little.

Yes, Fu Qianrun always felt that Ye Yanxing was very far away from him. If Ye Yanxing didn't want to stay here one day, he could leave at any time.

After spending some time together, Fu Qianrun could see that although Ye Yanxing seemed to be working very actively, he actually did not have much attachment to this place.

Besides, he has such powerful abilities that it is easy for him to go wherever he wants.

His ability to take things out from nowhere at any time is unheard of.

Fu Qianrun closed his eyes. Ye Yanxing never hid these things in front of him.

As he thought about it, Fu Qianrun unconsciously moved sideways into Ye Yanxing's arms and put his arms around Ye Yanxing's waist.

He had begun to crave Ye Yanxing's warmth.

I hope this warmth can last a little longer.

"Madam?" When Fu Qianrun came closer, Ye Yanxing came back to his senses. He naturally put his arms around Fu Qianrun's body and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

Fu Qianrun rubbed against him in his arms until Ye Yanxing's clothes were messed up, then he stopped.

"I'm fine." Fu Qianrun replied.

"Hehe, the cat I used to have also liked to rub against my arms like this." Ye Yanxing teased him.

Fu Qianrun turned his head slightly. He imagined a cat acting coquettishly in Ye Yanxing's arms. Suddenly, he felt a mouth full of cat hair in front of him. He frowned with some disgust.

"Your Majesty has ever kept a cat?"

"Yeah, I raised it when I was a kid."

"Your Majesty loves cats?"

"Fortunately."

Fu Qianrun stopped talking and continued to bury his head in Ye Yanxing's arms.

Seeing him suddenly quiet, Ye Yanxing came to his senses and asked, "Madam, are you jealous?"

"No." Fu Qianrun said in a muffled voice.

"Hahaha!" Ye Yanxing laughed out loud, "I swear, I have never hugged anyone since I grew up! Really!"

Fu Qianrun's cheeks turned slightly red. That was right. After all, Ye Yanxing didn't even know how to do that at the beginning.

Even if there are close people, there is definitely no in-depth communication.

Ye Yanxing said: He is innocent! He really didn't do that!

In the following time, Fu Qianrun spent more time cultivating his supernatural powers.

Ye Yanxing took over some of his work.

On this day, Fu Qianrun had just finished his training when a man in black suddenly appeared in the room.

"Master." The man in black lowered his head, knelt on one knee, and clenched his fists.

"Is everything settled?" Fu Qianrun stood up and walked in front of him, "Get up."

"Brothers, are all settled!" The man in black stood up, but still lowered his head. "Master, the matter you sent us to investigate has also been solved."

"Oh, who is it?" Fu Qianrun asked indifferently.

"It's King Zhao."

"Prince Zhao, Ye Zhao." Fu Qianrun's voice expressed no emotion.

"Yes, master."

"Well, here are some silver notes. You can buy a farm and make your own arrangements." Fu Qianrun took out two silver notes and handed them to the man in black. Each note had a face value of one thousand taels.

"Yes, Master!"

"Go back, be careful and don't be discovered."

"promise."

The man in black dodged and left.

The man in black was a subordinate trained by Fu Qianrun in the past. Because he didn't know what kind of person Ye Yanxing was, he didn't want to expose this matter easily.

He didn't want to be exposed now, so he never told Ye Yanxing that he had trained a group of subordinates.

What the man in black just reported to Fu Qianrun was about the assassination attempt on him.

Because Fu Qianrun took more than a month to recover from his injuries, Ye Yanxing stayed with him almost every step of the way. He only started to send messages to his subordinates to check after he was fully recovered.

Because it has been more than a month, the investigation progress has been slower.

He knew that Ye Yanxing must have checked as well, but for some reason, Ye Yanxing never took the initiative to tell him, so he never asked.

It was not until today that he found out who was behind it.

But in fact, Fu Qianrun underestimated Ye Yanxing's ability.

Unless someone doesn't enter the palace, he knows everything about them.

So as expected, Ye Yanxing already knew about Fu Qianrun's meeting with the man in black.

At first Ye Yanxing thought it was an assassin and he almost rushed over.

Later he found out that it was Fu Qianrun's people. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Madam had a secret.

Ye Yanxing, who originally wanted to eavesdrop, finally decided to give each other some private space and temporarily withdrew his mental focus from here.

So he missed the conversation between Fu Qianrun and the man in black, and was unable to provide Fu Qianrun with the latest intelligence information in a timely manner.

In mid-June, another round of potatoes was harvested.

This time, it can finally be distributed on a large scale to farmers for planting.

The newspaper also issued a notice as soon as possible.

"Selling newspapers! The latest crop, potatoes, has matured. After research, it has been decided that each household can receive five kilograms for free! Farmers who wish to receive their share, please bring your household registration certificate and come to the front gate of the county government office in three days to receive the share!"

"Selling newspapers! The latest crop, potatoes, has matured. After research, it has been decided that each household can receive five kilograms for free! Farmers who wish to receive their share, please bring your household registration certificate and come to the front gate of the county government office in three days to receive the share!"

"Selling newspapers! The latest crop, potatoes, has matured. After research, it has been decided that each household can receive five kilograms for free! Farmers who wish to receive their share, please bring your household registration certificate and come to the front gate of the county government office in three days to receive the share!"

The servant loudly publicized the matter on the street.

"Young man, is this serious?" someone stopped the young man and asked.

"Seriously! Big brother, if you are a farmer, just come and claim it in three days! It is said that the latest crops are cold-resistant and drought-resistant, and the yield per mu can reach up to 3,000 kilograms!" The servant responded loudly.

"Really 3,000 kilograms per mu?!"

"How can there be crops that high? Is this a lie?"

Although the crowd was restless, there were also some who were skeptical.

"My fellow villagers! You will know whether it is true or not when you go to the county government gate in three days!"

"Brother, is the yield per mu really 3,000 kilograms?"

"The highest yield per mu is 3,000 kilograms, and the worst is 1,500 to 2,000 kilograms. It all depends on personal care and the condition of the land." The servant replied.

Hearing this, the people around nodded.

Yes, there is a difference between taking good care of something and letting it grow freely.

"Brother, I want to buy a newspaper!"

"Okay! It's just two cents!"

"I'll have one too!"

"And I!"

"Me, me, me! I want two!"

After the consultation, they all paid for the newspapers.

There are many people who are illiterate, but if this is true, they can keep this newspaper as a souvenir.