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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 · ย้อนยุค
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Chapter 223: The Origins of the Five Great Families and the Seven Hidden Clans (1)

Dugu Chen looked at the person on the ground as soft as a puddle of water, the sinister pupils reflected nothing but undisguised loathing and killing intent towards her. It was one thing for her to be a little arrogant in the mansion, but he never expected her to dare to show disrespect at Peony Garden. She really was begging for death.

"Feng Qing, cripple her martial arts, gouge out her eyes, cut off her tongue, sever her meridians, and send her to Anliu for research. Don't waste a living specimen," he said before leaving the study, his embroidered robes swishing behind him.

Feng Qing picked up Chrysanthemum from the ground and flew towards the secret room, entrusted with the master's task.

After leaving the study, Dugu Chen said to Xuan Yue, "Go and have someone thoroughly clean the study." Thinking of a woman lying on the ground made him feel extremely uncomfortable.