The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space
Chapter 1312: Prince Three (6)

Chapter 1312: Chapter 1312: Prince Three (6)

"Ah, my head is so dizzy; I must go sleep for a bit," Yu Qingge hastily covered her head. "Xuxu, quickly help me back to rest. I overate just now, and my stomach feels awful. I think I might have diarrhea soon..."

Xuxu’s mouth twitched as she thought to herself, ’My dear miss, if your stomach is upset, why cover your head?’ But she couldn’t expose her, so she quickly helped her into the cabin.

Yang Ruxin couldn’t help but roll her eyes secretly; the girl reacted quite swiftly.

"Xinxin, what’s the matter?" Dong Wenxiu entered the room; having waited a while and seeing the boat had not yet departed, she came out again. She didn’t know Qi Jingrong and Yun Yang because she had been unconscious at the time.

"I ran into some friends, so our journey might be delayed a bit," Yang Ruxin felt helpless. She knew that if she didn’t go over, they probably wouldn’t be able to leave. "You guys wait for me on the boat."

The old Mrs. Ling had seen much of the world; the Dong Family had been Imperial Merchants for a long period in the past, having extensive contact with the Imperial Court. Hence, although she didn’t know the specific identities of the other party, she knew they were definitely not someone their class of merchants could afford to provoke. However, watching Miss Yang risk herself was also something she was not willing to accept. She immediately rushed over, standing in front of Yang Ruxin, "Sir, my family’s young miss is still young..."

Yang Ruxin felt grateful, patting Mrs. Ling’s shoulder, "Madam, it’s really okay... you just take good care of my mother..."

Mrs. Ling frowned as she looked at Yang Ruxin.

"It’s just a small delay," Yang Ruxin smiled and then walked down from the boat, "Let’s go; since you’re so insistent, I cannot refuse."

Du Man and Du Juan quickly followed but were blocked at the other party’s boat.

"Do you want to ruin my reputation?" Yang Ruxin stopped in her tracks, standing at the edge of the boat, "Me, a woman, sitting alone with you big men drinking, not even bringing anyone along, how will it look if word gets out? I might be drowned in saliva, and if my husband leaves me because of this, how could I live? Since I’m going to die anyway, then I truly won’t board; let’s see who will live and who will die..."

"Come aboard," Qi Jingyun, who had been sitting on the second floor, spoke.

"Du Juan, go back and have a chat with Awang," Yang Ruxin glanced at Du Juan, then took Du Man upstairs, although Du Man was still stopped outside the room.

"Wait for me, it’s nothing," Yang Ruxin looked at Qi Jingrong and then went inside.

Qi Jingyun, who had been standing at the window looking at the water outside, turned around and slowly walked towards Yang Ruxin.

"The common woman greets the Third Prince," Yang Ruxin bowed deeply.

"A commoner should kowtow in the presence of this prince," Qi Jingyun stood before her, his gaze deep as he looked at her.

"But the Prince is in plain clothes, is he not?" Yang Ruxin raised her eyebrows slightly.

Qi Jingyun’s mouth curled up slightly, "Sit down for a drink?"

"I can’t," Yang Ruxin shook her head.

"Then can you play the zither?" Qi Jingyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I know about poultry," Yang Ruxin said innocently, "Chickens, ducks, and geese can all lay eggs, and their meat is edible..."

The corner of Qi Jingyun’s mouth twitched but quickly returned to normal: "Do you play chess?"

"I can farm."

"Heh heh..." Suddenly, Qi Jingyun laughed. "You really are an interesting girl..."