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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

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Two Murder Weapons

Editor: Henyee Translations

Everyone stood before the grand mansion, reading the plaque "Zhou Residence."

Ren Buqing signaled an officer with a look, and the officer stepped forward to knock on the door, "Is anyone there?"

An old man opened the door and was shocked to see such a huge crowd at the door. He hurriedly went forward and bowed. "Sir, what brings you here?"

The officer opened the box to show him, "Can you identify if this is someone from your household?"

Upon seeing the head, the old man's mind buzzed with shock, and he stepped back fearfully, trembling, "This, this is our master, Zhou Youyuan. He, he, he…"

Ren Buqing asked solemnly, "Are you sure this is your master?"

After bracing himself, the old man looked again and confirmed, "Yes, there's a scar above Master Zhou's right eyebrow. I remember it clearly; there's no mistake."

Choking up, he asked, "How did our master die such a terrible death?"