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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!

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Seeing the Iron Bell Again

編集者: Atlas Studios

Prime Minister Guo clenched his fists.

It was very embarrassing to be threatened by two juniors, but his intuition told him that this girl was definitely not lying. She might really kill him.

"Tsk." Wei Ting smiled. "Looks like there are really accomplices."

Prime Minister Guo's expression changed. This time, he realized that he had been tricked.

That girl looked impulsive and agitated, but every word was a trap.

Su Xiaoxiao said calmly, "Have you thought about it, Prime Minister Guo? There's only a mile left."

Fu Su drove the carriage so fast that the wheels and horseshoes almost smoked.

Prime Minister Guo's teeth hurt. Would it kill him to drive slower?

"100 steps."

"80 steps."

"50."

It was as though Su Xiaoxiao was counting down to his death.

Prime Minister Guo broke out in cold sweat. He understood that he had to make a choice.

He lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.