It originally looked boundless.

Now, with the addition of dozens of acres of sunflowers belonging to the farmers, the fields stretch as far as the eye can see.

Fu Wenyu couldn't help but jump out of the car and run towards the flower field.

Princess Fu'an couldn't stop them in time, so she had to get out of the carriage as well, shouting as she lifted her skirt.

"Xiao Qi, don't run around."

The sunflower field looks close, but it's actually quite close.

You have to cross two narrow paths to get there.

Fortunately, although the village was simple, Yun Zhiyi liked to wander around it.

The farmers were used to keeping things clean to avoid being too dirty and being disliked by their employers.

So the village roads are relatively clean, except that there are a lot of weeds inside.

When she encounters something that interests her, Fu Wenyu instantly forgets that she is tired.

After running for a while, I finally circled around to the sunflower field.

When she saw the sunflowers up close, her eyes widened even more.

The flowers appear even larger when viewed up close.

It was several times bigger than her face.

"What big flowers! So beautiful!"

She skipped and hopped over, reaching out to pluck a flower.

The shop assistant who was leading the way was startled and instinctively stepped forward to stop him.

The day laborers who patrolled the fields on a regular basis saw this and quickly came over to stop them.

"Stop! You can't pick this flower."

Upon seeing the two men blocking his way, the catching-up guard immediately shouted, "Insolence!"

Both of them were startled. The shop assistant hesitated, knowing that this was the owner's customer and that his identity might not be simple. He was unsure whether he should stop him.

Although the day laborers were afraid, they never gave way. No matter who was on the other side, the employer had entrusted them with the land, so they had to keep a close watch on it.

Unlike other flowers, picking one or two sunflowers doesn't cause any problems.

Each one is a single bar, and picking them would mean losing countless melon seeds, which would cost a fortune.

Fu Wenyu glared at the two of them, "Get out of my way! You dare to block my... young lady's way? You'll regret this!"

The laborer could tell from her clothes that she was someone of high status. He hesitated for a moment but still didn't move aside, and said in a muffled voice.

"These are our employer's sunflowers. You can't just pick them. If you pick one, the whole plant will be ruined."

Upon hearing this, Fu Wenyu became arrogant and spoiled.

"It's just a broken flower, can't I even pick it? Do you know who I am? Even your boss has to kneel down and fawn over me. How dare you!"

The two men's expressions changed.

At that moment, two voices rang out simultaneously.

"I will never kneel before you!"

"Xiao Qi!"

The speaker was Fu Ziyu, who emerged from the sunflower field, and Princess Fu'an, who finally caught up, panting heavily.

Yun Zhiyi has been very busy lately, so she hasn't had time to play or go out with Fu Ziyu.

He then went around the village looking for fun.

Everyone in the manor was busy, but he didn't go to cause any trouble.

Over in Qingshan, Uncle San trains people every day, and he's very strict. Also, with his great-grandfather around, he doesn't dare to go there casually.

When I came before, the sunflowers had already turned into seeds, and I didn't get to see them bloom.

I've finally been waiting for the sunflowers to bloom, so I've been coming over every day to watch them bloom, and I'm really enjoying it.

Because sunflowers have a wonderful ability: their flower heads turn as the sun rises and sets.

The little guy has been running to the sunflower field every day these past few days to watch the sunflowers turn their heads, finding it very interesting.

He has already asked his sister for a batch of sunflower seeds, planning to plant them for his mother when he returns home.

He had just been squatting on the roof of the small house next door.

That place is the best for watching sunflowers turn their heads to follow the sun.

Just then, they saw a group of people suddenly running towards the sunflower field.

Seeing that the other party had menacing guards and was clashing with the laborers, he immediately ordered his servants to bring them over.

As soon as she got close, she heard Fu Wenyu's words, and her face immediately turned red with anger. Without thinking, she shouted out.

His sister would never kneel to anyone casually. Even his great-grandfather wouldn't make his sister kneel, so who did he think he was to make his sister kneel!

Fu Ziyu was furious; it hurt him even more than if he had been scolded himself.

"Who are you? Who is your sister, Yun Zhiyi? Wasn't she an abandoned daughter driven out of the Marquis's mansion? Where did she get a brother?"

Fu Wenyu frowned as he looked at Fu Ziyu, who had been put down by the servants. Before the other could answer, he gave a haughty snort.

"No matter who you are, do you know who I am? Forget your sister, you have to kneel before me too."

"Don't even think about it!" Fu Ziyu roared. "Do you know who I am? You're the one who should be kneeling before me!"

Upon hearing this, Fu Wenyu glared and stood with his hands on his hips, angrily retorting.

"Ha, this is the first time that no one has dared to make me kneel down except my father and mother. Who do you think you are?"

Fu Ziyu was tongue-tied, and after a few breaths he could only stammer, "You're the one who's a piece of trash."

At this moment, Uncle Yang, who had been lagging behind, finally caught up.

They quickly stepped forward and covered Fu Ziyu's mouth.

"Young master, be careful what you say, be careful what you say."

As Yang Bo spoke, he glanced warily at Fu Wenyu, or rather, at the two armored guards with swords beside her.

Although Yang Bo never returned to the palace after entering the Prince's Mansion.

But he was an old man in the palace, and he recognized at a glance that the two guards were obviously the palace's imperial guards.

What kind of ordinary person could be protected by the imperial guards?

Princess Fu'an also came up at this moment, frowned, pulled Fu Wenyu over, and said with a stern face.

"Xiao Qi, have you forgotten what I told you on the way here? You have to listen to me here and you're not allowed to cause trouble, or we'll go back right now."

Fu Wenyu was dissatisfied.

However, she would still listen to Princess Fu'an to some extent, but she kept a straight face and said...

"I just want to pick a flower. At worst, Miss, I can just buy it. How much? Is ten taels enough?"

She shouted her last words to the day laborer.

The day laborer dared not speak.

Anyway, the boss's younger brother is here now.

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