After traveling through time, she still led the villagers to make money as a county magistrate

Ye Ranqing stood up and put on her clothes. She was not very sad about being slept with. She just said, "Fu Rong has such courage to do such a thing. Who ordered him to do it? Have you found out?"

Song Zhixing, "Qing'er, don't worry. I have sent someone to investigate. Let's pick an auspicious day to get married."

"No," the nanny who just came in spoke up to stop her.

"I am deeply grateful for your help in saving the prince from danger, but you are only an orphan. The prince's daughter is a woman of great wealth, and only a woman from an aristocratic family can be worthy of her. Since you have been deflowered by the prince, if you are willing to be his concubine, that is fine."

"No, no, I don't need a wife or concubine. I'll just treat it as a bug bite. Your prince is almost well now. You can marry whoever you want. It has nothing to do with me." Ye Ranqing waved his hand and said

Nanny and Song Zhixing were both stunned. "Qing'er, you don't want to marry me?"

"I don't want to." Ye Ranqing said firmly

"You don't want to be a concubine? I'll discuss with the nanny and let you be a concubine."

Ye Ranqing still shook his head

"Ye Ranqing, don't be ungrateful. You have already lost your virginity. Where can you go after leaving this palace? Who will be willing to marry you?" Song Zhixing was furious.

Ye Ranqing chuckled, "For you men, a woman's innocence is so important. Even if I lose my innocence, I still have good cooking skills. I can survive anywhere. Even if I don't get married for the rest of my life, what's the big deal?

"I just want to live the life I like."

"You are such an ungrateful woman. You have good food and drink in Prince Qi's mansion, and you don't have to go out in the wind and sun, or show your face. This status of concubine is only granted to you because you are good to the prince. Ask these maids, they can't even beg for it! And yet you just throw me away like a rag." The nanny pointed at Ye Ranqing and said angrily.

Ye Ranqing, "You are like honey, I am like arsenic, what we value is different."

"Qing'er, don't you like me? Don't you want to be with me day and night?" Song Zhixing looked at Ye Ranqing infatuatedly, wanting to get an answer from her.

Say you don't like it! She does like him somewhat, even though she spends more time taking care of him than he does. But who told her he has a face she likes? She does enjoy his dependence on her, but if she has to trade her freedom for it, then she'll give up both.

Ye Ranqing thought so and said the same thing: "I like you, but if I have to exchange my freedom for it, I won't do it."

At this time, she was at best a cook in the mansion, but she was valued by Song Zhixing and had more freedom and preferential treatment than ordinary maids. She felt that there were too many rules. If she became a princess or a concubine, she would be confined to this world, competing with other women for favor, and living in fear all day long.

As a modern person, if she lives like that, she will have to leave no matter how much she likes him.

Song Zhixing: "Why don't you have freedom in Prince Qi's mansion? As long as you marry me, you will be the mistress of this mansion. You can do whatever you want and no one dares to stop you."

Ye Ranqing touched the tip of his nose: "Then I want to go out and do business. Is it okay to show my face in public?"

Song Zhi's face froze, and then he said: "You can move freely in this Prince Qi's Mansion. If you want to go out for a walk occasionally, that's fine."

Ye Ran had guessed early on that as a wife or concubine of the prince's palace, it would be impossible for her to go out in public, so she was not disappointed: "So that means it's not possible? Then it's inconvenient for me to stay here."

Ye Ranqing took out a bundle of clothes from the cabinet: "I will pack my clothes today. Now the snow has melted and it is getting warmer every day. I will leave tomorrow after I pack up. Of course, before I leave, I will write down the medicinal food for your health. I will have to trouble the nanny to remind him to eat every day."

Song Zhixing's eyes were filled with tears: "Sister Ranqing, you just don't want to stay by my side."

Ye Ranqing saw the tears in Song Zhixing's eyes and said, "I'd be lying if I said I wasn't sad. We've been together day and night for so long..."

Ye Ranqing walked up and touched Song Zhixing's head, her voice choked with sobs: "You've grown taller. I remember a year ago you were only within Sister Ranqing's ear. Now you're taller than me. When you're well, come and have a drink with me. I've been helping you drink for the past year and I've been able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

"Okay, don't cry. Sister has lived the life she likes. We will meet again in the future." Ye Ranqing reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of Song Zhixing's eyes.

Turning around, he packed his bags again

"Waving my sleeves, I leave without taking a cloud with me. You are great, Auntie." As a modern person, Gu Niannian naturally agrees with Ye Ranqing's approach. Giving up lifelong freedom for a momentary love is irresponsible to both herself and others.

If Ye Ranqing was a woman who was educated by this era and was willing to be trapped in a small world, it would be fine, but she was not. She was a woman who was educated by the future generations that everyone is equal, so she could not live a life of jealousy and confinement.

"What happened next? Did you succeed in leaving?" Gu Niannian rolled up her hair and put the jade hair crown back on.

Mother Li shook her head again: "Madame Zhou stood up."

Since you and the prince are married, you need to wait two months for the doctor to check your pulse and confirm whether you are pregnant," said Madam Zhou as she walked up to Ye Ranqing.

Ye Ranqing's hand that was tidying up the clothes stopped: "What if I'm pregnant? What if I'm not pregnant?"

Nanny Zhou: "If you are not pregnant, you can leave. If you are pregnant, it depends on whether you are willing to be a concubine or give birth to the child before leaving."

Gu Niannian jumped off the swing: "How can you be so domineering, old nanny? Your body is yours, even the child is yours. How can I restrict your personal freedom because of this?"

Li's mother smiled and said, "Yes! That's what I told her at that time."

Ye Ranqing: "Old lady, I respect your loyalty, but you are such a scoundrel that you want to restrict my freedom in life."

"Song Zhixing stopped her: "Qing'er, how can you speak to the nanny like this? This is the rule of the palace. How can the descendants of the royal family be wandering outside and drifting aimlessly?"

Ye Ranqing then sat down on the bed: "Two months is two months, I have been here for a year, let alone two months"

Ye Ranqing didn't believe that this little bastard was so strong that he could succeed in one try.

"Over the past two months, Song Zhixing has been so caring towards me, as if our previous roles have been reversed.

Mother Li: "The time came very quickly. The doctor took my pulse and I didn't expect that this kid was so strong that he got it right in one try."

Gu Niannian looked towards Li Jing's room and said, "It's Brother Li who is pregnant."

Mother Li nodded: "That's right"

"Originally, I wanted to go far away after giving birth to the child and live a free and easy life."

"My belly is getting bigger day by day, and my reluctance to leave the child is getting stronger day by day..."

The baby is almost three months old...

"Qing'er, don't stay in your room all day. Let's go for a walk in the garden. It's good for the children." Song Zhixing happily ran to Ye Ranqing's bedroom.

Ye Ranqing thought that he would stay in the palace for at least another year or two, so he could only relax his mind: "Okay"

"What do you think we should name our first child?" Song Zhixing's ex-wife Ye Ranqing said with her hand.

At this time, Ye Ranqing hadn't thought about naming the child yet! : "I will leave sooner or later, so I won't give the child this name! It's up to you to decide."

"Qing'er, are you still thinking about leaving? Am I not good to you? Isn't it good to stay with me?" Song Zhixing looked aggrieved.

Ye Ranqing really didn't want to see him like this. She was like this when she was in the post house, and she was also deceived by his pitiful appearance when she first came to the palace. Now she knew very well how feudal and pedantic this man was in his bones. Of course, she couldn't blame him for being born in an imperial family. All she could do was stay away from him; "We agreed at the beginning that once the prince takes a gentleman's look, it's hard to take him back."