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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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Chapter 609: Everything with me_1

Xiao Yeyang was very dissatisfied with Daohua's assertion that they were merely friends, and sat on the bed with a sullen expression, silently fiddling with the identity medallion in his hand.

Daohua glanced at him, removed the last silver needle from Yan Wentao, packed up the medicine box, and then stood up to take the medallion from his hand to look at it. Seeing that it was the same as before, she wondered, "Didn't you say you got promoted? Why is it still an Investigator's medallion?"

Xiao Yeyang looked at Daohua, "My imperial uncle did intend to promote me, but I declined."

Daohua grew even more curious, "Why decline? You and the others took such great risks on your trip to the Northern Frontier delivering weapons and even captured the Grand Prince of the Tartars. Isn't it right for the emperor to reward you?"