"Alright, carry him away."

Madam Ouyang waved her hand gently and looked at Yin Qingyou with loving eyes.

"Qingyou, you're already fourteen. I think you and Ye'er should get married next year!"

Madam Ouyang asked with a smile, her eyes and brows full of joy.

Upon hearing Madam Ouyang's words, Fang Ruofei, who was standing to the side, immediately became heavy-hearted.

At this moment, Yin Qingyou smiled faintly, "His Highness thinks my cooking is delicious and wants me to stay by his side for three years. Making Young Master Ouyang wait like this is really..."

After Yin Qingyou finished speaking, a hint of guilt remained on her face.

Three years!

Upon hearing Yin Qingyou's words, Madam Ouyang's expression changed.

Ouyang Ye is already sixteen, and will be nineteen in three years. Other people his age already have several children.

"This matter... we will properly plead with Your Highness for a favor later."

Madam Ouyang gave a dry laugh. She had thought victory was assured, but Yin Qingyou's words were like stepping on a landmine, catching her completely off guard.

Yin Qingyou didn't speak. Madam Ouyang stood there for a while longer before leaving with her entourage.

As for the bed warmer who was beaten to death, she was wrapped in a mat and thrown into the mass grave.

“Cousin, I didn’t give you that jade pendant. It must have been stolen by the Ouyang family when we pawned it.”

Fang Ruofei had a sudden inspiration and came up with such a good idea.

"Of course I wouldn't blame my cousin! Why would my cousin ask that?!"

Yin Qingyou looked at her with a strange expression.

"No, I was just afraid you'd think of me!"

Fang Ruofei gave a dry laugh.

Under Yin Qingyou's gaze, Fang Ruofei felt she had nowhere to hide. She swallowed hard, licked her lips, and then, claiming she was dizzy, left.

Yin Qingyou walked outside and looked around. There was still a group of people gathered there, pointing and commenting on the pool of blood in front of her house.

Her eyes narrowed. The Ouyang family... right?

Although Peach Blossom was a little scared, since it was human blood after all, she wasn't too worried since she hadn't actually seen it.

They went in and fetched a bucket of water, which they used to wash away the blood in front of the door.

"That old lady is really ruthless. She beat someone to death here like that, and she's not afraid of affecting other people's business."

"Copper Hammer said angrily."

Yin Qingyou couldn't help but smile upon hearing Tongchui's words.

The Ouyang family probably wished that she would lose her business and be disliked by His Highness, thus ending up destitute.

That way, they can also show their affection.

The recipe only existed in her mind; no one could get past it.

"Let's go back!!"

Yin Qingyou explained a few more things to Meihua and the others, and then returned to Fengyuan with Tongchui and the others.

By the time they arrived at Fengyuan, it was already afternoon.

Just as he sat down to catch his breath, Zelan jogged over and said that Ye Wuchen was hungry.

Yin Qingyou thought about the lunch they had at noon; Ye Wuchen had eaten quite a lot.

Besides, there's not much time left; it's almost dinner time.

"His Highness said that dinner can be eaten a little later."

Zelan then added something else.

"it is good!"

Yin Qingyou nodded helplessly. If dinner was eaten a little later, then there would be no midnight snack.

Immediately, they buried themselves in preparations.

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