After returning to the capital to farm, the abandoned concubine made a comeback.

Lin Qin arrived at the farm and, seeing the familiar scene, felt a mix of emotions.

Every blade of grass, every tree, every brick and tile here is imbued with her sweat and bears witness to her growth.

From a newly arrived abandoned concubine to the "Queen of the Countryside" she is today, this journey has not been easy for her.

She still remembers the nervousness of planting for the first time, the joy of the first harvest, and the scenes of celebrating the harvest with the people of the village...

Memories flashed through my mind like a movie, and a trace of lingering affection flickered in my eyes. A tranquil yet slightly melancholic atmosphere permeated the farm.

“Uncle Lin,” Lin Qin took a deep breath and turned to look at the old man who had been silently following behind her, “I…I may have to go back to the Prince’s Mansion.”

Upon hearing this, Uncle Lin trembled violently, nearly dropping his cane.

His cloudy eyes were fixed on Lin Qin, his lips trembling slightly, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

“The prince has treated me very well,” Lin Qin tried to make her tone sound lighter, “I cannot let him down.”

Uncle Lin finally spoke, his voice hoarse like a broken bellows: "Your Highness, now that you're gone, this farm..."

“The farm will continue to operate,” Lin Qin quickly said. “I just… go back to stay for a while occasionally.”

“This old servant knows that the Princess is no ordinary person,” Uncle Lin sighed, his wrinkled face filled with reluctance. “You’ve been here, leading us all to a good life. We all hate to see you go…” As he spoke, his voice gradually choked up, and he began to recount his experiences running the farm with Lin Qin over the years, from the initial hardships to the current prosperity. He remembered every single detail clearly.

A somber atmosphere enveloped them, as if even the air itself had become heavy.

Lin Qin listened quietly, her heart filled with sorrow.

How could she bear to leave this place?

This is not only her career, but also her home.

However, after going through so much, their relationship was no longer a simple partnership.

She saw his deep affection and his dedication, and she remembered it all.

Can she really remain unmoved?

Lin Qin remained silent for a long time before finally raising her head and looking at Uncle Lin with a firm gaze: "Uncle Lin, don't worry, I won't forget this place. No matter where I am, this will always be my home." She paused, then added, "I'll be returning to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow, so I'll leave the farm to you for now."

Uncle Lin looked at Lin Qin, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just sighed heavily: "Alas..." He leaned on his cane, slowly turned around, and walked unsteadily towards the fields, his back view looking particularly lonely.

Lin Qin watched Lin Bo's departing figure, her heart filled with even more complex emotions.

She knew that this choice would change many things...

Suddenly, a clear voice broke the silence: "Mother..."

Lin Qin's heart skipped a beat. She turned around and saw her son, Xiao Bao, toddling towards her with his short legs.

Xiao Bao buried his face in Lin Qin's arms and asked in his childish voice, "Mommy, are we really leaving?" Lin Qin picked up Xiao Bao and kissed his chubby little face. "Yes, we're going home." Xiao Bao nodded as if he understood, hugged Lin Qin's neck, and rubbed his little head against her shoulder.

Lin Qin gazed at the golden rice paddies in the distance, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

On one side is the prince who loves her deeply, and on the other side is the farm she has worked so hard to build. How can she choose?

The age-old dilemma of "you can't have your cake and eat it too" is currently tormenting her.

Lin Qin felt like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously pacing around but unable to find a way out.

Her brows were furrowed, and even the air seemed to freeze.

No!

It can't go on like this!

Lin Qin took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

They come, the security!

Instead of getting bogged down in this, let's get things settled at the farm first.

Thinking of this, a resolute glint flashed in Lin Qin's eyes.

"Uncle Lin!" Lin Qin called out loudly, her voice full of strength.

Uncle Lin rushed over upon hearing the commotion. Seeing the renewed light in Lin Qin's eyes, his previously low spirits lifted somewhat.

Lin Qin gathered everyone together and began to make detailed arrangements for the farm's affairs.

She assigned tasks in a clear and organized manner, considering every aspect from planting to sales very carefully.

She even developed corresponding training plans based on each person's strengths, striving to enable everyone to reach their full potential.

Uncle Lin listened to Lin Qin's arrangements with admiration in his eyes.

He had initially worried that the farm would decline after Lin Qin left, but now it seems that his worries were completely unnecessary.

The princess is indeed a princess; no matter where she is, she can arrange things in an orderly manner.

Under Lin Qin's direction, the atmosphere at the farm quickly changed, with the original sadness being replaced by positivity and hope.

Everyone was full of energy, as if they had returned to the passionate days of pioneering the land.

Looking at the bustling scene before her, Lin Qin smiled with satisfaction.

She knew that even if she left, the farm would continue to thrive.

As the sun sets, it paints the sky a golden-red hue.

Lin Qin stood on the edge of the field, gazing into the distance, her heart filled with emotion.

Suddenly, the sound of horses' hooves grew louder as they approached...

Lin Qin turned around and saw a familiar figure running towards her...

Amidst the rising dust, a magnificent horse galloped in like lightning, and the rider on it was none other than Zhu Ling.

He dismounted and walked a few steps to Lin Qin's side, grasping her hand firmly.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face, making his features even more striking, as if he were a god descended to earth.

Lin Qin was taken aback by his sudden action, her cheeks flushed slightly like a ripe apple, which stirred Zhu Ling's heart.

Seeing this, the surrounding villagers all exchanged knowing smiles.

Seeing the joy of real-life couples is something no one can understand!

Lin Qin thought Zhu Ling had come to urge her to return to the Prince's mansion, since he had been sending people to "comfort" her every day before.

Just as she was wondering how to explain, Zhu Ling said gently, "Qin'er, I saw it all. You've managed this place very well, and I'm very proud of you."

Lin Qin: ?

?

?

Did they pick up the wrong script?

Shouldn't a domineering prince forcefully say, "Woman, come home with me"?

Zhu Ling seemed to see through her thoughts and chuckled softly: "I know you're reluctant to leave here, and I respect your decision. Stay as long as you want; the Prince's Mansion will always be your home."

Lin Qin was completely stunned.

Is this still the aloof prince?

He's the perfect boyfriend!

The air around us was filled with a romantic, pinkish atmosphere, so sweet it was almost cloying.

Lin Bo was so excited that tears streamed down his face, and he kept shouting, "Your Highness is wise! Long live Your Highness!" Anyone who didn't know better would think he was at a fan meeting.

Lin Qin was deeply moved. She turned around and held Zhu Ling's hand, saying gently, "Thank you, Zhu Ling."

"Silly girl, no need to thank me." Zhu Ling affectionately ruffled her hair. "It's getting late, why don't you stay here tonight?"

So, amidst the "blessing" gazes of everyone, Lin Qin and Zhu Ling walked hand in hand into the farm.

As night fell, the farm was brightly lit and filled with laughter and cheerful conversation.

The next day, Lin Qin continued to arrange the affairs of the farm, striving to do everything meticulously.

She passed on all her experience to Uncle Lin and other farmers, and left behind a thick "farm management manual," which can be called a "secret manual" in the farming world.

As evening approached, Lin Qin finally finished arranging most of her affairs, stretched, and prepared to go back to her room to rest.

Suddenly, Zhu Ling walked over with a solemn expression: "Qin'er, I have something to tell you..." After Lin Qin had arranged most of the farm affairs, Uncle Lin firmly said: "Your Highness, rest assured, I will definitely manage the farm in an orderly manner according to your instructions!" A huge weight was finally lifted off Lin Qin's heart. She stood on the ridge of the field, looking at the golden rice fields, and felt a great sense of accomplishment.

This is not only her hard work, but also her confidence in the future.

However, as night fell and the laughter and chatter in the farm gradually subsided, Lin Qin sat alone in the courtyard, gazing at the starry sky, lost in deep thought.

Although she had arranged the affairs of the farm, she was still filled with inner turmoil.

Return to the palace?

What challenges will we face if we take this step?

The complexities of the imperial court, the power struggles within the royal palace, and the deep, affectionate eyes of a man…

She couldn't help but pinch her brow, feeling a sudden headache.

She thought of Xiao Bao's innocent smile, Zhu Ling's silent support every time, and every drop of sweat she shed at the farm.

She knew she couldn't escape, but the unease in her heart just wouldn't go away.

Lin Qin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down.

Just then, Zhu Ling walked over, his expression solemn: "Qin'er, I have something to tell you..." Lin Qin's heart skipped a beat, and she turned to look at him. In the darkness of the night, his eyes were deep and complex.