In the Crown Prince Residence, the Crown Princess Consort pulled Yang Ruxin with red eyes: "Why do you insist on going back? The village is nothing compared to Beijing."
"Maybe the village is not as good as Beijing, but... the city's tricks are too deep, I still prefer the countryside." Yang Ruxin shrugged.
"Tricks are deep?" The Crown Princess Consort furrowed her brows, then suddenly burst into laughter, "You've really come up with some new expressions... but it seems quite fitting."
"Keep the medicine pill I gave you with you." Yang Ruxin took out a box again, "Here's another one, but don't tell anyone, stash it yourself just in case."
The Crown Princess Consort tightly gripped the box: "How about, I go to the village with you." She couldn't bear to let Yang Ruxin leave; her presence made her feel at ease.
