Pampered Consort of the Fragrant Orchard

Du Xiaoli, a legendary figure admired by everyone, still couldn’t escape the cruel joke of fate!

When she opened her eyes again, even someone as resolute as her couldn’t help twitching at the sight of her twig-thin hands and the ramshackle house before her, full of drafts, leaks, and mice!

Her parents were dead, there wasn’t enough food for three meals a day, and her only possessions were a broken-down house and an adorable older brother.

What kind of rotten situation was this?

She bought a hill, planted fruit trees, opened a winery, made fruit wine, and built up an entire industry. Soon, money came rolling in, and she made her brother rich along with her!

She made close friends, won over a prince, and took on all sorts of demons and monsters. Even a country girl could thrive, and one day, look down on the whole world with a smile!

Oh? This guy’s pretty handsome. Come plant fruit trees for me! And how about we get engaged while we’re at it?

The boy, being enslaved to plant trees, rolled his eyes and gave her a cool, aloof look as he turned away.

Years later, when the poker-faced prince before her, a genuine rich and handsome man, coldly claimed that they were engaged and had sealed their love with a kiss long ago, and that she had to take responsibility, could he really be the same handsome boy from back then?!

Du Xiaoli gazed speechlessly at the sky. I don’t want to be a princess consort! Can’t I return him?!!!

The cold-faced prince looked aggrieved. You said that anything sold could not be returned. I obediently gave myself to you years ago, and all this time I’ve followed your teachings and stayed chaste for you. How can you bear to abandon me now?

Du Xiaoli’s jaw nearly hit the floor. Fine, since you’ve been so good, come home with me!

The prince flashed a charming smile. As my wife commands!