Of course, that was all hindsight. At the moment, Prince Rong was sitting on the ridge, gasping for breath, and he didn't realize that ploughing the fields was such a laborious task.
Su Xinyi's mouth twitched, and she asked with a smile, "Can your Highness continue? If you can't bear this hardship, it's best to go back as soon as possible."
Prince Rong: ...
"Su Xinyi, you're going too far!" Prince Rong said, gritting his teeth. "It's my first time ploughing the fields. Can't you let me get used to it? Could you reach the sky the first time you went down to the fields?"
Upon hearing Prince Rong's words, Su Xinyi calmly replied, "Your Highness is truly a visionary."
Prince Rong was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Su Xinyi's thick skin was impenetrable even to a plough!
Su Xinyi let out a light laugh, picked a blade of grass and put it in her mouth, rested her hands behind her head, and looked up at the blue sky.