"You can be better than anything now." Concubine Xian shook Mingruo's hand, probably to express comfort, "I tell you this, I just think of you as mentally prepared."

"Thank you aunt." Mingruo nodded.

After Xianfei changed her clothes, she boarded the carriage and returned to the palace. Everyone watched Xianfei's carriage walk away, and Prince Yun's carriage arrives again - Prince Yun comes to pick up the princess back home.

Mingruo was sitting in the carriage and was still thinking about the Eighth Princess. In the original owner's memory, the Eighth Princess's biological mother was sent to the cold palace because of poisoning Concubine Qing. The Queen and the Eighth Princess were cousins, so the Eighth Princess, who was less than two years old, were sent to the central palace for upbringing. The Queen already had a big princess, the Fourth Princess and the Eighth Prince, so she was naturally not very concerned about the care of the Eighth Princess.

The Eighth Princess was cautious in the central palace and felt very obedient. However, in front of other princes and princesses, she regarded herself as the legitimate princess and showed off her power in various ways. The original owner was originally soft-hearted and had only lived in the palace for a few days, and had caused a lot of trouble by the Eighth Princess.

After Mingruo got in the car, he looked absent-minded. Si Haochen held her hand: "Why are you worried?"

"Nothing." Ming Ruo shook his head, "I learned from Concubine Xian that my eighth sister is going to marry Donghuan."

"Are you afraid of her?" Si Haochen took Ming Ruo into his arms.

"That's right." The original owner was indeed afraid of the Eighth Princess, because the Eighth Princess was the most arrogant and unreasonable among the sisters. However, Mingruo was not afraid of her.

"Since my beloved concubine doesn't like it, it's not difficult for her to not be able to come to Donghuan." Si Haochen said very lightly.

"No need, I have a backer now." Mingruo tilted his head and leaned on Si Haochen's shoulder. "My family is so majestic and domineering. No matter which prince she marrys, she will have to call me "Auntie Emperor". Unless she has the courage to marry Emperor Danxu, then I have nothing to say."

"Haha." Si Haochen was very satisfied with Mingruo's support, and sweared in his heart that if this eighth princess dared to act evil, she would definitely regret living in this world. No matter what, she should not let her little princess feel that her support is unreliable.

In the next few days, Mingruo helped to pack some small dumplings back to Jiangnan. He mainly prepared some medicines that might be used on the road, and other convenient and delicious dry food and jerky.

The guards sent by the Supreme Emperor to pick up Xiao Tuanzi had already arrived, and Qin Mo brought ten secret guards to escort them together. Mingruo was afraid that they would be plotted against by the drug again, so he gave each of them a medicine bag. Although the effect was not as powerful as the little gourd, it was also a level of guarantee.

Xiao Tuanzi left very low-key, left the city through the secret passage, and joined the guard who pretended to be a caravan outside the city.

Si Haochen held Xiaotuanzi with one hand, but Xiaotuanzi looked at Mingruo with tears in her eyes.

Mingruo raised his hand and rubbed his little head: "We will go to Jiangnan to see you if you have a chance. Xuan'er must be good."

"Yeah." Xiao Tuanzi nodded vigorously, "Xuan'er can study hard and practice martial arts seriously."

The carriage began to move forward, and Xiao Tuanzi was still lying on the small window and looking at Si Haochen and Mingruo. Mingruo waved at him, and Xiao Tuanzi also waved his hand.

It was not until the carriage was gone that Si Haochen said, "Let's go back."

"Go back."

Si Haochen turned over the horse and reached out to pull Mingruo onto the horse's back.

"My second cousin said he wanted to give me a horse."

"Can you ride? You just need someone else's horse?" Si Haochen asked with a smile.

"I can't learn it." Mingruo felt that he learned things faster and was no longer afraid.

"When the weather is warmer, I will teach you." Si Haochen gently clamped his horse's belly and trotted.

As soon as she returned to the palace, Mingruo locked herself in the bedroom. In the past few days, the corn has matured one after another. She is the corn-breaking machine that is so emotional that she is accepting "labor transformation" in the space every day, and realizing that food is hard-earned.

Mingruo just broke the corn, and Xiaobai and Linglong were responsible for picking it up one by one, piled up in piles. Mingruo was shocked when he saw Linglong transporting corn for the first time. He could not imagine that the small legs and small body could afford corn several times larger than his own. But seeing that it was not at all difficult, he let it go.

Linglong: Don’t worry, Momo, I’m very awesome.

After several days of work, the first batch of corn was finally broken up. Mingruo let out a breath of turbid air and spread it on the recliner without wanting to move.

Linglong pulled Mingruo's belt, and Xiaobai also looked at her with a gaze.

"Okay, okay, I know." Mingruo, under the expectation of a tiger and a butterfly, drew a bucket of water from the well and gave it to them to drink.

Mingruo found that the well water not only tastes sweet but also has a good effect in removing fatigue. He also soaks his hands that are red from work and turns red in it, and will soon recover as before, and look even more white and tender.

Mingruo had a good rest and left the space. Looking at the sky, she missed the lunch perfectly. She first changed into a dress and asked Zicao to bring two plates of snacks.

Zisu brought the snacks in: "You should eat two snacks to make your stomach first. Zisuo is cooking wontons, and it will be fine soon."

"I have also prepared wontons, which are not bad." Mingruo expressed his satisfaction.

"It was the prince's order." Zi Su said with a smile, "The prince doesn't need lunch."

"Uh..." Mingruo rubbed his forehead, "Where is the prince?"

“In the study.”

"Then I cooked wontons and I will send a bowl to the study."

"Yes, the princess."

Zicao quickly brought two bowls of steaming wontons and four exquisite side dishes, and placed them on the table in a quick way. Then, Si Haochen walked in.

"Are you busy?" Si Haochen sat down opposite Mingruo, "In the future, when it's time to eat, eat first, it's not good for your health."

"I'll give these words back to you intact." Mingruo also planned to "educate" Si Haochen like this, but he didn't expect that he would steal her lines.

"..." Si Haochen's mouth twitched, staring at Ming Ruo and couldn't refute it.

Mingruo picked up the spoon and stuffed it into Si Haochen's hand, "You don't have to look at me like this, I will encourage you."

"Okay, encourage each other."

After the two of them finished eating wontons, Mingruo asked Si Haochen to take her to the cool pavilion with excellent ventilation. This place is quite beautiful during the day. It is located on the rockery and has a three-story attic. The surrounding windows are transparent and the view is quite broad.

Mingruo soon discovered that there was a medicine cabinet in the corner, an ancient shelf with a cabinet underneath, and a desk and a ring chair.

"Did these be prepared for me?" Mingruo looked at these practical furniture, which suited his heart.

"Yes." Si Haochen nodded.

"Why don't there be a bed?" Mingruo still hoped that there would be a place to lie down and rest.

"That will take some days to do it."

"In fact, it doesn't take the carving process too exquisitely, just use it." Mingruo only thought that Si Haochen would buy some ready-made furniture for her, but he didn't expect that the furniture of His Royal Highness Yun was customized by privately.
Chapter completed!