Wow, this rough-around-the-edges pregnant wife is something else, she's incredibly ruthless!

Thanks to the seeds and grains from Wuyou Valley, the Lin Yuan Kingdom slowly recovered from its predicament and even showed signs of rising again.

In the blink of an eye, Mingyu had been in Lin Yuan Kingdom for nearly a month. His daily task was to work in the fields with the people.

Before she knew it, her originally fair skin had darkened by a shade, and her already defined facial features had become even more deep and three-dimensional.

Fortunately, after spending so much time around Mingyu, Yang Meng gradually discovered the charm of men.

Even the proud princess embarked on her own bold pursuit.

Mingyu looked down at the girl in front of him and felt a headache coming on.

It was another sunny morning. Mingyu got up, quickly washed up, and went to the nearest suburban village.

Two-thirds of the seeds have already been planted, with some potatoes and sweet potatoes yet to be planted.

The sweet potato seedlings were brought in, and Mingyu had already had them watered and kept alive before planting. As for the potatoes, they were grown one by one.

"Young master, how do we plant this?"

The villagers held the round potatoes, not knowing where to begin.

They knew that sweet potato seedlings could be planted directly in the soil, but these potatoes clearly looked like grains.

How do we plant this?

Everyone looked at Mingyu with puzzled expressions.

The man had no choice but to get up and demonstrate himself, with Yang Meng following closely behind.

The woman wore a long dress that matched Mingyu's clothes perfectly, and the two of them really looked like a married couple standing together.

Ignoring the meaningful expressions on other people's faces, Yang Meng continued to squat next to Mingyu beside the pile of potatoes.

Watching the man pull a dagger from his sleeve, his slender, bony fingers gripping the potato tightly.

The man located the sprout on the potato and then cut it off with a dagger.

The few Wuyou Valley people who followed had obviously prepared wood ash.

Dip the chopped potato pieces into wood ash to coat them, ensuring the cut surfaces are fully covered and protected.

Mingyu then stood up and said, "That completes one potato seed. In a moment, we can simply dig a hole and drop the potato seed in."

"So simple."

Looking up at the potato seed in the man's hand, Yang Meng's face showed surprise.

She thought it would be very complicated!

Glancing down at the woman's expression, Mingyu's tense face revealed a barely perceptible smile.

He then placed the potato chunks on the ground and asked everyone to cut them according to their own instructions before leaving the house.

"Hey! Young Master Ming, wait for me!"

"Haha, Princess, hurry up and catch up, or Young Master Ming will run away."

Someone made a joke about Yang Meng, and everyone else burst into laughter.

Yang Kun was very supportive of the couple's relationship, as were the people of Lin Yuan Kingdom.

A man as brilliant and upright as Master Ming deserves to be paired with their lovely princess.

……

After chasing Mingyu out, Yang Meng finally saw the man standing with his back to her under a big tree after wandering through several small paths.

His back view carried an inexplicable indifference, and Yang Meng was actually hesitant about whether to go forward.

Yang Meng paced back and forth in the field with hesitant steps, but finally made up her mind and stepped up behind Mingyu.

The man stood with his hands behind his back, looking up at the tree full of green leaves, his dark eyes seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, Yang Meng stepped forward and patted the man's shoulder, her voice filled with concern, "What are you doing! Why did you suddenly come here?"

The man turned around and glanced at her indifferently, then lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "It's nothing."

"You still say you didn't..."

"Princess, please don't waste your time on me anymore. We are not suitable for each other."

The sudden rejection left Yang Meng stunned. When she came to her senses and looked at the man's expression, he was extremely cold.

She clearly sensed his affection for her, so why did he suddenly say such heartless things?

Concealing the barely suppressed disappointment on her face, Yang Meng calmly asked, "Why? Did something happen? Or is someone gossiping about you?"

“No.” Mingyu looked directly at her and replied, “The princess is very good. I did have a prejudice against you before, but after getting to know you, I found that you are a simple and straightforward woman. I am very fortunate to have met you, but I am not worthy of you.”

"What's wrong with it?"

Yang Meng couldn't stand his self-deprecating words. He was so outstanding, yet for some reason he was so hesitant and timid when it came to matters of the heart.

"Are you leaving Lin Yuan Kingdom soon?"

Yang Meng's sudden change of topic startled Mingyu for a second, but he then calmly replied, "Yes."

He had his reasons; he had seen all the favor Yang Meng enjoyed in Lin Yuan Kingdom.

Here are her loving parents and all the familiar faces, once he and she express their feelings.

She will eventually leave the country she loves, and he doesn't want that to happen.

Mingyu is a very awkward person, or rather, he knows nothing about matters of the heart; everything he does is just wishful thinking.

Yang Meng saw right through his thoughts.

I don't know how to describe his actions. Doesn't he know the principle that a woman should obey her husband after marriage?

"Just tell me, do you like me?"

Looking at the man's face, Yang Meng asked.

A flicker of hesitation crossed Mingyu's eyes, but he ultimately answered truthfully, "I don't know if it's love, but I don't dislike you being by my side, and sometimes I even feel..."

"Alright, I know your answer." Interrupting Mingyu from continuing, Yang Meng smiled on her heroic face and asked, "When will you leave Lin Yuan Kingdom? I will give you a gift then."

"...the day after tomorrow."

Mingyu suddenly felt a little down, but he still answered honestly.

Yang Meng nodded to indicate that she understood, and then the woman turned and walked away. She was acting very strangely today compared to before.

It's like a clingy cat suddenly becoming clingy again.

……

Two days later, Mingyu was finally about to embark on his journey back to Wuyou Valley.

After a full month of getting to know each other, not only did the royal family of Lin Yuan Kingdom like the people of Wuyou Valley very much, but the common people also liked them very much.

Before we even set off in the early morning, a large crowd had already lined the street outside the courtyard to see us off.

But among all these people, that figure never appeared.

The two had not seen each other since that day, and Mingyu thought that his words had worked.

Even after getting into the carriage, the man still felt a dull, aching pain in his chest.

"Young master, you may depart now."

"……it is good."

Lifting the curtain for another look, Mingyu's eyes were filled with gloom.

They were destined to be together but not to stay together.

"Set off."

On his way back, Mingyu unconsciously recalled every little detail of their time together, unaware that a woman was riding up behind him.

A woman dressed in red moved through the woods. When she saw the slowly approaching carriage, she reined in her horse and called out, "Mingyu!"

Looking out from inside the carriage, Mingyu saw the woman's bright smile.

She said, "Why not wait for your gift?"

They exchanged a smile, and everything was understood without words.

[Mingyu’s extra chapter ends. 】