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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.

Yilan · Histoire
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553 Chs

Chapter 249 Secret Chamber Bridal Room (3)

"How dare you insult and confront our mistress, our mistress is Prince Mo's favorite treasure. If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, our kind-hearted mistress might spare you. Otherwise… Hmph," Xiaoguo, the maid behind Feng Dongzhi, stepped forward and shouted angrily at Feng Xuxu.

On hearing this, Feng Dongzhi instantly puffed out her chest, raised her eyebrows, and smiled at Feng Xuxu, "What, do I need to teach you how to kneel?"

Seeing Feng Dongzhi standing tall with her chest out, showing courage from who knows where, daring to admit she was Prince Mo's favorite treasure—even her hairpin was fake, adorned with cheap rouge and face powder—Feng Xuxu burst into laughter, unable to contain herself.

"Feng Dongzhi, are you sure you want me to kneel?"