The peasant girl has a private space, and her husband is handsome.

Murong Yan exuded the aura of a domineering CEO. After leaving the Xuanyuan family's flower shed, she instructed the maid beside her, "Within half an hour, I need all the information about that Miss Su."

Half an hour later, she indeed obtained the information about Miss Su.

It turns out that the little girl had no background whatsoever. Although she was related to the Luo family by blood, the Luo family did not intend to acknowledge Miss Su's family.

Given the Murong family's status, dealing with a young girl with no powerful backing would be incredibly easy.

From childhood to adulthood, every woman who dared to steal the limelight from Murong Yan has died, and that Miss Su will be no exception.

The maid also bought a painting that Su Qianqian had made herself.

Murong Yan was very surprised when she saw the sketch. Could it be that Su Qianqian was also a time traveler like her?

This lousy painting actually cost three thousand taels of silver. It's a pity she didn't learn sketching before she transmigrated, otherwise she would have really made a fortune.

Murong Yan decided to test whether that Miss Su was really a time traveler.

"Third Brother, things are getting even more interesting now. As I told you before, I am from another world, a more advanced and civilized one. Now it seems I've found a fellow countryman."

Murong Changyu is the future successor of the Murong family. He has been instilled with the concept of family supremacy since childhood, and anyone who threatens the wealth and status of the Murong family must be eliminated as soon as possible.

So Murong Changyu's refined demeanor vanished, replaced by a fierce expression. "If someone is like you, she either becomes our tool or dies."

Murong Yan smiled and said, "I have the same thought as my brother. I suspect that the Miss Su from Qinghe County that the Xuanyuan sisters mentioned is a time traveler. Let's go and test her out ourselves later."

In such a backward dynasty, time travelers could easily shine.

Murong Yan didn't want anyone to steal her limelight; there could only be one leading lady in this world, and that leading lady could only be her, Murong Yan.

But when Murong Changyu heard about Miss Su from Qinghe County, the fierce expression on his face immediately disappeared.

He once led a caravan through the vicinity of Qinghe County, and when they were besieged by the army of the King of Huainan, a girl riding a white tiger saved him.

The girl was like a goddess descending from heaven, saving his life in a moment of extreme danger.

"Third Brother, let's go take a look at the flower shed at the Marquis of Guiping's residence. I heard it's extremely luxurious."

Murong Yan approached the flower shed erected at the Guiping Marquis's residence and immediately spotted the legendary Miss Su.

Miss Su is currently processing a wild rabbit, apparently preparing for a picnic at noon.

The two young ladies from the Xuanyuan family hadn't gone back yet; they were circling around Miss Su.

Today, Miss Su is wearing a dress made of shimmering brocade.

Her skin was so white it seemed to glow, and the shimmering brocade made her look like a fairy.

Murong Yan was very jealous. It was the first time she had seen someone with such fair and beautiful skin, even more translucent than Xuan Yuan Yue's skin.

She dares to say that every woman would be jealous, and every man would fall in love with her.

Murong Yan turned her head and found that her brother Murong Changyu was clearly attracted by his good looks.

Murong Yan desperately wanted everyone to notice her, so she called out in a coquettish tone, "The bunny is so cute, how could you eat it?"

After Murong Yan spoke, the scene fell into a deathly silence.

Xuanyuan Jing looked at him like he was an idiot: "On the Flower Festival on the third day of the third lunar month, every family brings out wild game to cook. Why can't we eat it?"

Xuan Yuan Yue, thinking that Murong was her future husband's family, introduced them to Su Qianqian: "Sister Su, let me introduce you. These two are Murong Changyu, the third young master of the Murong family, and Murong Yan, the sixth young lady."

Murong Changyu: "Miss Su, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Sure enough, the Miss Su from Qinghe County that his sister mentioned was his savior, but Miss Su probably saved too many people and didn't remember him.

Murong Yan hadn't forgotten her purpose in coming here: to test whether Su Qianqian was also a time traveler like her.

If the other person was also a time traveler, then God is being unfair by letting them travel to such a perfect body.

Regardless of whether it was time travel or not, she never allowed women prettier than her to live.

Her father, Murong Fu, the head of the family, also supported her actions, saying that ants did not deserve to live, and that women who were more beautiful than her daughter did not deserve to live either.

Murong Yan had already been betrothed to the seventh prince of Nan Yue. Murong Fu would not allow anyone to threaten Murong Yan's existence, so while in Nan Yue, he secretly helped Murong Yan kill several women who threatened her position.

Murong Yan began using the secret code to communicate with the time traveler.

"Heavenly King covers the Earth Tiger—"

Miss Su did not respond.

"Imperial Jade Liquor—"

"Odd changes, even remains the same—"

The young lady Su still didn't respond. Either she was too patient and scheming, or it had nothing to do with time travel.

Xuanyuan Jing couldn't understand a word Murong Yan said, so he asked Su Qianqian, "Sister Su, can you understand? I can't understand what Miss Murong is saying at all."

"I don't understand either. Perhaps Miss Murong is speaking the language of the Southern Yue Kingdom. I've heard that Miss Murong grew up in the Southern Yue Kingdom."

Murong Yan carefully observed Su Qianqian's expression but found nothing unusual. Could it be that this Miss Su was not a time traveler but had become an apprentice of a time traveler, which is why she learned to draw sketches?

Of course, it's also possible that this Miss Su is too good at pretending.

Whether or not they are time travelers still requires further verification.

She suspected that Su Qianqian was a time traveler, and Su Qianqian also suspected her.

Su Qianqian felt that both Murong Changyu and his sister were suspected of being time travelers.

I need to find an opportunity to test the waters between the two of them later.

At this moment, Gong Yu came out of the flower shed.

Gong Yu was wearing an apron and holding a blue and white porcelain plate with freshly chopped vegetables on it.

"Girl, didn't I tell you? Rabbits have a strong fishy smell, so I should handle them."

Her voice was as clear as jade and incredibly gentle, as if it possessed a magical power, which attracted Murong Yan's attention.

Gong Yu snatched the rabbit from Su Qianqian's hands and skinned it in no time.

Murong Yan stared wide-eyed. She had never seen such a handsome man before in both her lives. This man was far more handsome than her fiancé, the Seventh Prince of Nan Yue.

So this is what the phrase "a gentleman as beautiful as jade, unparalleled in the world" describes.

She was aloof, aloof, and noble—truly a celestial being.

Moreover, this Crown Prince is truly kind and considerate; he even took the initiative to do the cooking.

After she transmigrated here, she discovered that the men were all very chauvinistic, especially believing in the saying "A gentleman keeps away from the kitchen."

So finding a man who can cook and is powerful was a pipe dream, but now she has finally found one.

Murong Yan had just tested her, and this Miss Su didn't seem to be a time traveler. Therefore, she, Murong Yan, was the real female lead who had transmigrated, the protagonist of this world. Such a perfect male lead naturally belonged to her.

Murong Yan praised, "Young Master Gong is truly amazing; your skills in handling rabbits are superb."

Xuanyuan Jing was speechless; this young lady from the Murong family was just too pretentious.

Just now you were saying how cute the bunny is, how could you kill it?

Now it is also said that Crown Prince Zangong is skilled at handling rabbits.

That's contradictory, it's really laughable. It's obvious she only had designs on the Crown Prince because of his handsome appearance.

But I heard that the sixth young lady of the Murong family is already engaged to the seventh prince of Nan Yue.

Murong Yan smiled and said to everyone, "Today is the Flower Festival, so there's no need to distinguish between men and women. Why don't we cook together?"

She walked straight to Gong Yu's side. "Brother Gong, let me help you."

Xuanyuan Jing felt so disgusted he wanted to vomit. If Miss Su didn't assert her claim soon, Murong Yan would probably cling to Prince Gong.

Gong Yu's voice was unusually cold, keeping everyone at arm's length, "Miss Murong, please have some self-respect. No one but my future wife can call me brother."

Mo Xiaobei used his unsheathed sword to separate Murong Yan, saying, "Miss Murong, please keep your distance from my young master. My young master does not like other women standing within three feet of him."

Murong Yan grew increasingly fond of Gong Yu.

Handsome, a good cook, and morally upright! This kind of man is simply perfect, exactly her type.

That's interesting, so interesting! The harder something is to obtain, the more precious it is.

Things that come too easily are not interesting at all.

She's a time-traveling heroine; as long as she showcases her time-traveling talents to Gong Yu, she'll surely win him over sooner or later.

Murong Yan and Murong Changyu went to the riverbank.

She whispered to Murong Changyu, "Third Brother, I really like this Prince Gong. You'll help me, right?"

Murong Changyu also thought Gong Yu was good.

As one of the five great families, it would naturally be beneficial for the Murong family to maintain good relations with the royal families of various countries.

I heard that this Crown Prince is Emperor Jing of Qi's cousin and is highly regarded by the emperor.

If my younger sister could marry the Crown Prince, that would be wonderful.

In addition, he also harbored a selfish motive: he didn't like anyone else standing next to Miss Su.

"Okay, I'll help you."