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The Valiant Farmgirl's Blackhearted Husband Wants a Hug

# TWOFACED # PURELOVE # MINISTER Qin Xiaoyao transmigrated one day, becoming the recently married wife of the Song Family, whom everyone in the village scorned for being poor and desperate. Her mother-in-law was sick, while her uncle and aunt were very young. Her husband was gorgeous but was bed-ridden with illness. They all lived in a small straw hut and would survive daily on what rice and soup they could scrape together. However, she was the very cause of their desperation. As the youngest daughter of a butcher, her father forced this marriage on her because of her husband's good looks and scholarly title. She married Song Que precisely like she wished but could not bear the life of poverty and had very much dug herself a hole. Glancing at her own round figure, she sighed. It turns out that she was the one who was tricked instead! Female lead: A woman from the future. Strong physically but also possess superpowers. A sucker for good-looking men. Smart.Male lead: Reincarnated. An evil-looking man who was ruthless.A comedy with strong lead characters. Welcome to your new pit, dearies.

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Agreed At Last

Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Well, fine. It didn't matter if others overheard it. In any case, Empress Jia's faction was very clear about his intentions.

However, it could also be very troublesome… 

"Your Highness…" When he saw that Prince Huaiyin did not reply to him and had lowered his head, seemingly deep in thought, Chu Jin called out to him.

His Highness was simply too unconcerned about such a big matter.

Prince Huaiyin finally raised his head and looked at Chu Jin.

"I have my own views on this matter," he said.

Warfire? Well, alright. He had seen Warfire's combat strength before.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't greedy to have them, but he couldn't touch the benefits that Chu Jin mentioned for the time being.

It was better to talk to Song Rui first.

A look of hesitation flashed across Chu Jin's face.

"Yes, Your Highness." Then, he cupped his fists at Prince Huaiyin.