After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Even without Prince Cheng's continued sarcastic taunts, Princess Cheng was already almost vomiting to death.

"That bitch! She must have known something a long time ago, that's why she kept running to that poor place in South Village!"

"I thought she really felt sorry for the poor people, but it turns out she had other intentions!"

"How hateful! If I knew that Mr. Xie's students were in Nancun, I, I, I..."

Seeing that Princess Cheng was so angry that she was about to suffocate, Nanny Tian hurried forward to support her back and help her breathe more smoothly.

I have been asked to become a princess for a long time, but I still can't figure it out.

Even though she knew that Mr. Xie's students were in Nancun, she could only make friends with them at best. She was not sure whether she could invite Mr. Xie to open a college in Nancun.

But Princess Cheng felt that since Song Mingli could do it, she could do it too.

"Humph, she is just making wedding clothes for others! I remember that Prince Jing's Mansion and the Song family did not buy the land and shops over there, right?"

Princess Cheng patted her chest and felt much better.

Nanny Tian didn't dare to answer.

She didn't dare to say that there wasn't one before, but who knows if there is one now?

The princess herself never thought about who was buying up the land and shops on Yong'an Street in large quantities before Mr. Xie came forward to open the college?

Isn't there Princess Jing's handiwork here?

But seeing that her princess's expression had finally calmed down, Nanny Tian kept her mouth shut.

……

Prince Jing's Mansion is quite lively at this moment.

After Song Yunqi finished his official duties, he immediately rushed to Prince Jing's Mansion.

"Little sister, you have such good taste! At first I thought you were deceived and bought the shop on Yong'an Street for me and my brother!"

"So you are the one stirring up the storm behind the scenes!"

Song Mingli held his forehead with his hand and smiled helplessly at his second brother who spoke exaggeratedly.

"My second brother is getting married. How can I, as his younger sister, not make plans for him?"

"Zhen'er is very much loved at home. She must not be wronged when she marries my second brother."

Song Mingli was just joking and teasing his second brother.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunqi nodded seriously and said, "You are absolutely right. If you and Qi Liang want to make money in the future, remember to bring my second brother with you."

"The Duke's Mansion gave her a generous dowry. I can't ask her to marry me and subsidize me!"

My second brother, who used to be heartless, is now getting married and has become much more mature and stable.

Before Song Yunqi left, Tong Wanyu and Qi Xu arrived.

Song Mingli even suspected that they had made an appointment.

"Sister Song!" When Tong Wanyu saw Song Mingli, her eyes lit up and she wanted to rush over and hug her.

It was as if Song Mingli was a glittering mountain of gold and silver.

Seeing her salivating, Song Mingli suddenly looked outside the door and said, "The prince is back."

Tong Wanyu immediately restrained her expression. She had been so aggressive just now, but now she was as well-behaved as a gentle and serene lady from a noble family.

Until a light laugh came from behind.

Tong Wanyu looked back and saw Qi Xu standing there laughing secretly, but there was no sign of Prince Jing outside the door.

Tong Wanyu pouted and said, "Princess, you are teasing me!"

She glared at Qi Xu fiercely again, "Even you laugh at me!"

"I dare not, I dare not." Qi Xu quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy.

Tong Wanyu soon became excited again.

"Since I've been following the princess, my little treasury has become more and more abundant!"

"I don't know who will be so lucky to marry me in the future."

Tong Wanyu said this and glanced at Qi Xu.

Qi Xu's fair face suddenly flushed.

He cleared his throat quickly and said, "The eldest princess is also very happy and specially asked me to come and thank the princess."

The three of them were talking lively in the room, and Chu Yanchen really came back this time.

As soon as he came back, Tong Wanyu couldn't help but become much more restrained.

She knew that Prince Jing was not as scary as the outside world rumored. Especially in front of Sister Song, Prince Jing was as gentle as water.

But the natural aura of a superior being around him was so intimidating.

Tong Wanyu couldn't help but admire Sister Song even more in her heart.

Living under the same roof with someone like Prince Jing every day, Sister Song looks so relaxed and at ease. It's amazing.

When people in the room are talking.

Ling Feng also approached Molan outside and racked his brains to talk to her.

"Alas, what a pity! If I had known that our princess was going to do this, I would have bought some shops or given Qi Liang the money I had saved over the years. Now I have made dozens of times the money!"

Molan glanced at him and said, "Seeing what the princess means, it's not too late to invest now. I took out my savings and asked Qi Liang to save two sets for me. Otherwise, I'll give you one set?"

Ling Feng was stunned. He felt that Mo Lan's ordinary words were like two thunderbolts striking him.

The first shock was, is it too late to invest now?

What does this mean? Can the housing and land prices still go up?

The land that was originally worth sixty taels of silver has now increased in value to four hundred taels!

How much higher can it go? Is it too exaggerated?

He was self-aware and knew that he had no business sense. He couldn't figure out how the land on Yong'an Street could appreciate in value, so he simply gave up thinking about it.

Anyway, what he said just now was just to find something to talk about with Molan.

But the second thunder made him dizzy for a moment.

Molan said that she took out her savings and asked Qi Liang to help her keep two sets?

So, those two houses are in her name? Are they her private property?

Slaves were not allowed to own private property. The most they could have were valuable items such as gold, silver, and jewelry given to them by their masters.

Molan can buy real estate, which means... she is not a slave?

Seeing that the princess was usually very kind to the maids around her, perhaps she had already freed the two head maids, Zi Su and Mo Lan, from their slavery.

"Molan, I... I have something that has been buried in my heart for a long time, and I want to confess it to you." Ling Feng said excitedly.

We should choose an auspicious day and a more solemn occasion to discuss this matter.

But he was so excited that he couldn't help but say it out loud.

"Huh?" Molan looked at him warily, as if she suspected that he had stolen her silver or secretly poisoned her.

But come to think of it, neither is possible.

"What did you do?"

"I...I want to ask the princess to marry you."

Ling Feng suppressed his inner nervousness and resisted the urge to avoid his gaze.

He looked at Molan steadily and told himself that he could not retreat.

You have to fight for your own happiness.

If you don't even dare to ask the girl you like to marry you, are you still a man?

"Oh." Molan responded, seeming a little surprised, but not much.

Oh? That's it?

"You should find someone else." Molan seemed sincere, "I won't marry."

Ling Feng: "..."

God damn it, change someone else!

Can this be changed just like that?

He used to think that the hardest thing was to say it out loud.

Now he realized that it was not difficult to say it, but the difficult part was the person on the other side who refused calmly.

"Men should get married when they are old enough, and women should get married when they are old enough. Why don't you get married?" Ling Feng was anxious.

"I have my own property and freedom. I don't have to serve my parents-in-law or look at the faces of my sister-in-law and brother-in-law."

"I also have a group of good sisters, a master who treats me very well, and several apprentices who will take care of me in my old age, so I don't have to suffer the pain of childbirth."

"Excuse me, why should I get married?"

Ling Feng: "..."

What she said made sense, but he was speechless.

Molan, however, looked like an experienced person. She patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said earnestly, "You are too young and haven't figured it out yet."

"I told you last time that we could become sworn sisters and be good sisters from now on."

God damn good sister! Who wants to be a good sister with you!

Ling Feng's hair was messed up by the wind she slapped him on.