Fleeing Famine and Farming: I Fattened Up the Prince, and Now He Insists on Taking Responsibility

Cai Xiangling transmigrates into the Qinghe Prince's Mansion as a disloyal little maid. From the start, it's a living hell: the prince is gravely wounded and near death, the wet nurse is at her wits' end, the young master is crying to be fed, and enemies are hot on their heels. They're surrounded on all sides!

The original owner got herself killed stealing silver and being beaten? No problem! Cai Xiangling rolls up her sleeves with her modern soul: farming, reclaiming land, building houses, doing business... With delicious food to lead the way, business flourishes!

She manages to raise the pale, scrawny young prince and young lady into rosy little dumplings, and even feeds the battered Qinghe Prince until he's plump and glowing with health!

When the once-fearsome, cold-blooded prince blocks her path and says tenderly, “Xiangling, I want to give you a proper title!”

Xiangling arches a brow. “A title? Your Highness, are you sure you don't just want a permanent meal ticket?”

The Qinghe Prince says, “Xiangling, after careful consideration, I wish to make you my secondary consort and protect you for the rest of your life.”

Xiangling asks, “A secondary consort? How much is the monthly allowance? Do I get room and board? Can I still run my barbecue stall and pickle shop? Oh, and will I get to decide what the Prince's Mansion kitchen buys from now on?”

The Qinghe Prince: “...” How did things turn out so differently from what he'd imagined?