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Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu, a 21st-century professor of agriculture and biology, was in secret the mastermind behind a five-star hotel. Running back and forth between the university and the hotel, it's no wonder she worked herself sick. One moment she closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she found herself in the body of a poor village girl who had just lost her mother and then her father. Fortunately, time-travel came with a perk, the almighty space ability. After toying with some seeds, she grew thousands of acres of high-yield grains and spent her leisure time cultivating flowers. Before she knew it, she had created a landscape of thousands of acres of flowers. Munching on fruit, she ended up with thousands of acres of orchards. When she craved some greens in the wintertime, she turned around to discover greenhouses covering thousands of acres. Feng Xuxu counted on her fingers: Spring Garden, Summer Garden, Autumn Garden, Winter Garden—not one more, not one less, four in total. She nodded in satisfaction and said, “This is all one needs in life.” Meanwhile, a certain devilishly charming man approached her with a sly smile, “Little Xuxu, how do you plan to deal with me?” Feng Xuxu was in disarray amidst the wind, realizing she had forgotten about one demon yet to be tamed. In this story, both male and female leads are strong, with the male lead being physically and mentally pure and devoted.

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500 Chs

Chapter 337: Space Exposed (4)

Feng Xuxu gazed quietly for a while, but, feeling utterly bored, she rose to her feet and stepped out. Recalling that it had rained the previous night, she wondered about the state of the Summer Garden. She called for Zhu Lengqing, had a carriage readied, and prepared to visit the Summer Garden.

Zhu Lengqing dared not be careless. As he prepared the carriage for the princess, he began to summon the guards from the Prince Residence, even calling out the reserve Iron Cavalry Army, a force of no less than thirty men.

Watching them brace for departure, Feng Xuxu stiffly curled her lips, thinking that merely stepping out seemed as elaborate as a journey. However, she also understood their concerns and went along with their arrangements; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to leave today.

The procession moved mightily towards the outskirts of the city, and the common people who passed by halted in their tracks and watched with quiet whispers in small groups.