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After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm

A war goddess was reborn and obtained a Mutual Separation agreement. She only wanted to remove her armor, return to the countryside, and marry an honest man. Perhaps she would have three children, and they could live quiet lives farming and weaving. By chance, she joined a refugee group and met a man who was adept in both the pen and the sword. She ventured with the refugee group since spring until winter. The man was very protective of her, and she figured it would be nice to marry him. He had strong arms, so he could surely plow large fields. They could raise their children together and live happy lives. However, who knew that the man was actually a dragon?! Oh well, one must be content with the partner they had chosen, so she shall soar with the dragon! The war goddess donned her armor once more and dominated the battlefield with her man! The emperor’s walls, countless soldiers, and vicious schemes. She feared nothing as long as she stood beside her husband. Just like that, they accidentally charged into the palace with their army. Sigh, she had only wanted to bear three kids and live peacefully. The man pressed her against the wall and asked in a low voice, “You want kids? I’ll satisfy your needs.”

Drunk Consort · Umum
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693 Chs

Chapter 67. Help Him Fight a Tough Battle

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

 Su Qing and Ji Xiaoying heard someone shouting and looked toward the crowd. They saw a strong man anxiously snatching the drumstick and beating the drum while shouting.

 The commoners who were waiting at the entrance of the Yamen to complain made way for him. Everyone's faces became frightened and afraid. They didn't dare to complain anymore and fled in all directions.

 "Who's making such a ruckus here?" 

 Master Qin was in the middle of a trial. His health was not good, to begin with, and he was already exhausted from such a high-intensity trial. When he heard someone shouting to disturb him, he angrily slammed the gavel.

 "My Lord,"

 The guard brought the person beating the drum to the main hall and saw that the person was so anxious that his head was covered in sweat. When he spoke, he looked flustered.