Transmigrated into a Prosperous Farm Wife, Pampered, Beautiful, Strong, and Tragic Prime Minister

"Yunyun, I miss you."

Jiang Changtian held her in his arms, inhaling her scent, and his previously uneasy heart instantly calmed down.

"It's only been two days since we last met, do you have to be so mushy!"

That's what they said, but the corners of their mouths still couldn't help but turn up.

A day apart feels like three autumns; is this the sour smell of love?

"Okay, okay, let me go, you're choking me so much I can't breathe."

Lin Shuyun pushed Jiang Changtian away. "What do you think of what Dean Bai said? Do you want to go to Shengjing?"

To study at Shengjing Luming Academy under the identity of Jiang Changtian, and to openly and legitimately search for evidence right under the noses of one's enemies—just thinking about it is exhilarating.

"If it were you, what would you choose?" Jiang Changtian asked Lin Shuyun.

"Of course we're going to Shengjing! We must take back everything we've lost!"

Lin Shuyun made a fist gesture.

She put something on the old man who came looking for her that night. Whether he was her husband's enemy or not, it was enough to make him suffer for a while.

You're saying that doing this shows a lack of public morality?

Lin Shuyun lacks a sense of public morality.

"Would you like to come with me?" Jiang Changtian asked cautiously, afraid that she might not agree.

Why would an ordinary person willingly get caught up in this power struggle for no reason?

Lin Shuyun smiled and pinched Jiang Changtian's cheek. "Go ahead, I haven't been to Shengjing yet. What's the point of staying in one place for the rest of my life? Of course I want to see some scenery I've never seen before."

She had a feeling this trip would be very lively, and she loved excitement, so why not go?

Besides, she couldn't bear to let such a handsome man go.

Jiang Changtian took Lin Shuyun's hand and said, "I remember you once told Aunt Qin that you wanted to build a courtyard in the countryside and keep cats and dogs to watch the sunrise and sunset."

The yard was only half-built, but it was interrupted because of him.

Lin Shuyun laughed, "That's something for when we're old. When we're too old to walk, we'll find a beautiful place to retire. Aren't we young now? It's the perfect time to explore and make our way in the world. Otherwise, what will we look back on when we're old?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Changtian's eyes burned with desire, and he couldn't help but lean closer.

Lin Shuyun looked up with a smile.

For a moment, the two were reluctant to part.

"Yunyun."

After a long while, Jiang Changtian held her, trying to calm his excited emotions.

Lin Shuyun felt a surge of hormones and was losing control. She pushed the person away, saying, "Stop yelling. It's like my ears are getting pregnant. There are so many people outside. I don't want anyone to hear me."

"Besides, I still prefer you to show your original face."

After Lin Shuyun finished speaking, she pinched Jiang Changtian's cheek again and went out.

She checked to see if the food was ready; she was hungry.

Jiang Changtian stood there, touching his face, looking slightly disappointed.

Yunyun only likes his face.

Do you dislike him completely for his appearance?

What if one day a man looks even better...

Probably not, right?

He himself wasn't sure about this idea.

……

As soon as Lin Shuyun entered the kitchen, Qin Niangzi started winking and making faces at her.

"Wow, that kid's fast! Is he not feeling well?"

Lin Shuyun was thick-skinned and didn't blush or skip a beat. After all, she had even seen live broadcasts during the apocalypse, so this was nothing to her.

"Aunt, what nonsense are you talking about? In broad daylight, under the clear sky, can't you stop having such filthy thoughts?"

Qin Niangzi: ? ? ? Me, so despicable?

“Serves you right! You’re filthy to begin with!” Xiaoqing, who was tending the fire, chimed in.

Qin Niangzi curled her lip while cooking, "You little brat, you can't stand not going against me, can you? If cursing me makes you feel better, then go ahead and curse me."

Xiaoqing paused for a moment, then turned and left with a sour face and a cold snort.

Qin Niangzi smiled slightly, humming a little tune as she continued cooking.

When the food was ready, it was only when we were eating that we realized we hadn't cooked for Xiugu and the others, or for Qingfeng and the others.

"Oh, I forgot about you guys."

"But cooking for so many people is exhausting! Let Guan Suying and Jiang Changtian give you some money, and you can eat out. This is my house, and Yunyun and I aren't your servants! We have no obligation to cook for you!"

It's hard not to suspect that Madam Qin's statement was intentional.

That's right, Madam Qin did it on purpose.

The original words were spoken by Lin Shuyun, though her words were more euphemistic.

She enjoys cooking, but only for her family. If they criticize her background after eating, she feels embarrassed and doesn't want to cook anymore.

Xiugu looked unwell, and the women exchanged bewildered glances as they observed the White Dew, Frost's Descent, and Summer Solstice.

Qingfeng, Yinzhu, and Moyun remained silent.

Only Tingni showed her little tiger teeth and smiled ingratiatingly at Lin Shuyun, "Young Madam, can I stay for dinner? I can work. Whatever you say goes. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west. If you tell me to catch a dog, I will never chase a chicken!"

"Little Lei Lei has a sweet tongue, sit down and eat." Who could resist a handsome young man with a baby face? Lin Shuyun had a pretty good impression of Ting Ni.

Little Lei Lei?

Tingni smiled even more brightly, only to suddenly feel her master's death stare.

Her smile froze on her face. Tingni picked up a bowl of rice, ate a little bit of each vegetable, and then ran away.

I found a quiet corner and am eating now.

Yinzhu, arms crossed, followed and mocked, "You're spineless!"

"You're so promising! Go eat out, oh my, it smells so good!" Tingni looked smug and ate even more happily.

No food outside can compare to home-cooked meals.

You need to be sweet-talking to get food; it's your fault for not knowing how to please the young mistress.

Qingfeng, Yinzhu, and Moyun exchanged a glance and simultaneously reached out to snatch it.

Seeing that she couldn't win, Tingni stuck out her tongue and licked the bowl.

Even Qingfeng, who is usually good-tempered, couldn't help but frown. "You're disgusting. I'm not playing with you anymore."

Tingni munched on her meat, humming a soft "hehehe".

Lin Shuyun chuckled as she watched, and whispered to Jiang Changtian, "Your subordinates are quite lively."

Jiang Changtian was a little embarrassed and explained, "That's just how they are, don't take it personally."

"I don't mind at all. I think they're great. By the way, did your dad choose the people for you based on their looks? I think they're all quite good-looking, each with their own unique charm," Lin Shuyun asked casually.

Jiang Changtian's heart tightened, and he stared at the four people carefully.

After dinner, we found a secluded corner and called over four people.

"When you guys show up in the future, either disguise yourself or wear a mask."

"Ah, why?" Tingni was the first to ask.

Jiang Changtian's face darkened. "Especially you, Tingni, you talk too much. Be less talkative in front of the young mistress in the future."

Tingni instantly understood and stared wide-eyed at the young general.

The young general is even jealous of him?

Isn’t this too outrageous?

Qingfeng and Moyun suppressed their laughter, and even Yinzhu couldn't help but laugh, "Serves you right!"

Jiang Changtian, without changing his expression, got down to business.