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Farm Girl's Manor

[Farming]+[Space]+[Heartwarming]+[Prosperity]+[Defeating Scum] Mo Yan, reduced to ashes by an explosion, was reborn in ancient times, becoming a little farm girl on the run from famine! Above her, a kind and handsome Scholar father - not bad! Below her, a lively and adorable pair of younger siblings - very good! But really, she felt like dying all over again, you know? On the run, going without food, drink, or shelter was one thing, but to always guard against bad guys who might capture her to fill their bellies was another! Luckily, her upgradable Space from the previous life followed her, but what the heck - that amazing Space with mountains, water, and meat to eat had been formatted! Faced with a desperate situation, Mo Yan reignited her fighting spirit: So what if it's formatted, I'll still make a fortune and build my wealth right at the foot of the Imperial City! Carving out mountains, planting orchards, buying shops, building houses... not one less! But... there are so many green-eyed troublemakers! Your farm is yours? Here, I'll trap you to death without discussion! Want to be my stepmom? Fine, I'll send you a bunch of widowers! Mother looking for you? Here, take the divorce papers, keep them, don't thank me! ... What? A handsome man is proposing? Uh, this... should I throw myself at him? PS: 1. Insist on farming without wavering + atypical domestic skirmish + no palace intrigue 2. The writing style is fairly serious, and values are normal (not excluding the occasional whimsy of the author) Links to completed works: [Abandoned Farm Girl: A Beautiful Countryside] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [The General's Legitimate Daughter Not to be Messed With] Link: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

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1414 Chs

Chapter 814 Anger Over the Father-Son Rift (3)

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"Neigh-neigh—" The horse couldn't understand Mo Yan's words, but felt her kindness and happily snorted at her.

Mo Yan, with a full head of black lines, silently took out a handkerchief and wiped off the saliva on her face, resolutely deciding in her heart to cut out most of the treats she had earlier promised.

Xiao Ruiyuan patted the playful horse and said to Mo Yan, "Rest well when you get home, I will handle that matter; you don't have to worry."

"I will, and you too!" Mo Yan replied with a slight smile, readily agreeing. The Emperor Huian's marriage decree at the banquet indeed made her feel uneasy, fearing some twist of fate. Now that they had talked it out in the carriage, she was not so worried anymore.