Exiled to Lingnan, the Crown Prince's wife raises children, cultivates the land, and leads the

"I think he definitely has his eye on you!"

Upon hearing Song Zhenmei's words, Cheng Qiqi's lips twitched: "Song Zhenmei, apart from what happened at the candy shop, I haven't had any other contact with Leng Yu."

He didn't say a single word more.

Cheng Qiqi added coldly, "His decision to break off the engagement has absolutely nothing to do with me."

"But he..."

Song Zhenmei was choked with sobs when Leng Yu interrupted her breathlessly, "Song Zhenmei!"

"Madam Cheng, I'm sorry, there's been a misunderstanding between Zhenmei and me."

As soon as Leng Yu arrived, he apologized to Cheng Qiqi.

"No way!"

Song Zhenmei pursed her lips and said, "Don't you like it...?"

"Hmm."

Before Song Zhenmei could finish speaking, Leng Yu covered her mouth.

Do you know why I don't want to marry you?

Leng Yu's slightly anxious voice rang out.

Song Zhenmei struggled to speak, but immediately gave up and looked at Leng Yu.

"Because you've always acted like an immature little girl, impulsive and reckless."

Leng Yu released his grip, looking at Song Zhenmei's incredulous gaze in the moonlight, and said, "So, I told my family to wait two more years to get married, but you..."

"You just came here to find Madam Cheng without any regard for the consequences? Are you trying to ruin my reputation?" Leng Yu's face had never been so cold before!

The thought of hearing Hua's nonsense to Zhenmei when he came over made his chest heave with anger; he was too ashamed to face Cheng Niangzi.

"Madam Cheng, I'm sorry."

Leng Yu took a step back, bending down completely. He looked at the muddy ground and said, "Madam Cheng's sugar-making skills are the most amazing I've ever seen. In my heart, I only feel admiration and respect for Madam Cheng."

"If I could, I would like to take Madam Cheng as my master!"

Leng Yu's head was practically touching the ground.

"I have done nothing wrong and have no reason to seek a master to prove anything."

Cheng Qiqi's clear voice rang out. Looking at Leng Yu, who was bowing, and then at Song Zhenmei, who was standing to the side in astonishment, she said, "Although I am a widow, my husband is a great hero in my heart, and I will never forget him in my entire life!"

Her voice was firm and clear, not only Leng Yu and Song Zhenmei heard it clearly, but also the Jin family members who were watching the commotion outside the courtyard heard it clearly!

Jin Yanzhi's eyes dimmed slightly, but then he regained his fighting spirit. He was indeed no match for his elder brother, who was outstanding in both literature and martial arts, but he was still alive and could take care of his sister-in-law for the rest of his life!

He can also love and care for his niece as if she were his own daughter.

A flicker of joy rose in Lin Huilan's eyes. She was still thinking about the deceased prince?

Looking at that slender figure under the moonlight, Liu Suyi kept wiping away her tears: her Mo'er was not blessed.

Marquis Zhongyong looked on with admiration; his daughter-in-law was a woman who was just as capable as any man!

Marquis Zhongyong glanced at the person in question.

Jin Mozhi looked at Cheng Qiqi with tender eyes. Should he work harder to clear his name as soon as possible and appear openly in front of the mother and daughter?

"Cheng Qiqi, you..." Song Zhenmei looked at Cheng Qiqi in shock.

During her time at the sugar factory, Song Zhenmei occasionally spent time with Leng Yu, and when she heard Leng Yu praising Cheng Qiqi's sugar-making skills, she felt incredibly jealous!

Back home, she heard her parents praising Cheng Qiqi. Even her aunt and uncle praised her as the village's God of Wealth, leading the villagers to make money together!

Song Zhenmei heard these words every day. When she overheard that Leng Yu didn't want to get married this year, she lost her mind and came to find Cheng Qiqi!

"sorry."

Song Zhenmei quickly admitted her mistake: "I misunderstood. I... I thought he didn't want to get married because of you."

"sorry."

Song Zhenmei apologized again, she was filled with regret!

"Song Zhenmei, I thought that after spending so much time together, you should know my personality, Sugar Shop..."

Before Cheng Qiqi could speak, Leng Yu chimed in, "She won't be working at the candy shop anymore. She can go make fish balls instead, and she can make fish balls with her mother."

"Sorry to bother you."

As Leng Yu spoke, he grabbed Song Zhenmei, who seemed hesitant to speak, and led her to a secluded path. Only then did he say, "Song Zhenmei, do you know that spit can kill? Do you know that what you've done today could kill Madam Cheng?"

Under the moonlight, Leng Yu's brows and eyes were filled with anger.

"I...I didn't mean to."

Song Zhenmei felt a pang of guilt, then glared at Leng Yu angrily and said, "So you really have no feelings for Cheng Qiqi?"

"no."

Leng Yu answered quickly, then turned around and walked towards home.

"But your eyes light up every time you mention her, which is never the case when you talk to me."

Song Zhenmei chased after Leng Yu.

Leng Yu said, "I've been learning sugar making since I was a child. She's the most skilled sugar maker I've ever seen. The sugar in our sugar workshop has never been this good."

"Leng Yu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I promise I won't act impulsively again. Can we get married this year?"

Song Zhenmei stared longingly at Leng Yu. She had grown up with Leng Yu since she was a child and had always hoped to marry him!

Who knew that after finally getting to it, it would be postponed again.

Leng Yu stopped in his tracks. He turned around, looked at Song Zhenmei, who was a head shorter than him, and said, "My grandfather has just recovered. The sugar factory has been through so much, this year is not a good year for a wedding."

……

Cheng Qiqi returned to the courtyard and looked at the various expressions on the faces of the Jin family members, but she pretended not to notice them.

"Mother, is my floral dew ready?"

Cheng Qiqi strode forward, staring at her copper pot.

"Okay, okay."

Liu Suyi looked at Cheng Qiqi with red eyes, and her words became even more affectionate.

"Let me smell it."

Cheng Qiqi squatted down, picked up the flower dew from the earthenware jar. The jar was full of flower dew, but now, less than one-fifth of it remained.

However...T

Fragrant.

"Mom, come and smell this, doesn't it smell especially good?"

After smelling it, Cheng Qiqi was instantly excited. The fragrance of the flower dew, which had been steamed four times, was beyond her expectations.

"It really smells delicious."

Liu Suyi leaned forward and smelled it: "Qiqi, this perfume could fetch a high price!"

After spending a lot of time with Cheng Qiqi, her first thought was that she could sell her for money!

"Yes, let's do it this way next time. Ordinary floral water will sell for tens of coins a bottle, and expensive floral water will sell for hundreds of coins."

Cheng Qiqi was extremely excited. This success made her even happier about the success of the flower dew!

Suddenly, Cheng Qiqi noticed a thin layer of oil film on the pot. She reached out and dipped her finger in it, then held it to her nose and inhaled the rich fragrance of jasmine. This was truly a good thing!

Cheng Qiqi didn't waste any time; she gently wiped her wrist with the jasmine powder, and as she raised her hand, a faint jasmine scent wafted out.