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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 · 歴史
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564 Chs

Chapter 433 The Addition of Sunset Kingdom (3)

After reading it, the Prime Minister's eyes sparkled with admiration as he looked at the Empress, "Your Majesty, this strategy is brilliant," he said.

"Hehehe, well then, Prime Minister, please take the trouble to polish this letter and dispatch an envoy at once to visit the Sunset Kingdom," Feng Xuxu also felt that this scheme of removing the ladder from under the bucket was excellent.

"Yes, Your Majesty, this old official will attend to it immediately," the Prime Minister said joyfully, taking the paper in his hands. He turned to sit on one side, put down the memorial he was holding, and began to focus intently on revising the wording.

After the Prime Minister had finished, Feng Xuxu read it over and praised him for his excellent writing. After a careful decision by both of them, a rather steady envoy was chosen, and their gaze finally fell on Xuan Yue, who was standing guard.