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General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

# FAMILY LIFE Su Xiaoxiao was taking a nap but opened her eyes to find that she had transmigrated and was now in the body of a plump girl. From a dignified military doctor, she was now a glutton and a slacker. What’s more, she often terrorized people in the village, together with her father and brother. That was why nobody for miles around was willing to marry her. Although her family managed to arrange a marriage to an illustrious family, the groom ran away on the day of the wedding. When her father said he would nab her a husband, she was not expecting him to do so literally by capturing Wei Ting with a sack after he was exhausted from fighting bandits. Su Cheng smiled mysteriously at his daughter. "Dad has good news and bad news. Which do you want to hear first?" "Either." "I captured a husband for you. He's a hundred times better looking than He Tongsheng! You'll definitely like him!" "Then, what's the good news?" she asked in a daze. Su Cheng decided to go with the flow and changed his words. "The good news is that you don't have to give birth any more! My son-in-law has already given us children!" After getting married, Su Xiaoxiao led a busy life of changing her gangster father and younger brother for the better, saving the life of her gorgeous husband, and raising her three rascals… Plus, she unexpectedly became one of the most powerful ladies of the Yan Dynasty!

Pian Fangfang · Général
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Blowing the Cover (2)

Éditeur: Atlas Studios

Naturally, this news was very likely fake. The goal was to prevent him from raising Ji Wanru as a concubine.

In that case, the Hundred Flowers Palace was very suspicious.

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On the cliff.

The rain poured down.

Wei Ting hung from a cliff cypress and was drenched.

He spun in the rain and said expressionlessly, "Master, if you don't fish me in soon, I'll be drenched."

Elder Qiu sat in the cave and smacked his lips. He unwillingly used a wooden hook to fish in this disciple whom he did not acknowledge.

Wei Ting took off his mask and gloves, took off his wet outer robe, and threw it to Jing Yi.

"Son, dry it."

Jing Yi refused. "Dry it yourself."

Wei Liulang asked, "Little Seven, did Xiahou Qing recognize you?"

Wei Ting recalled Xiahou Qing's reaction. "He probably didn't recognize me, but he probably guessed that I'm a young man."