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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 399: Thousands of Birds Fly Away vs. The Inhumanity (1)

Feng Xuxu had no time to ask the butler what was going on and dashed out, only to see no one in the courtyard. She turned to the butler who had followed her: "Where are they?"

"In, in the back courtyard's, guest room." The butler, gasping for breath, spoke haltingly. As Feng Xuxu hurried to the back courtyard, the butler felt as though a row of crows was flying across his forehead. What on earth was happening? He sighed, resigned to his fate, and followed the princess's swift footsteps.

As soon as she reached the courtyard, she saw several people desperately holding back Beitang Xuan, while Jueqing, with disheveled clothes, sat on the ground with a vacant look in his eyes, and from inside the room, intermittent sobs could be heard.

Even the naive Feng Xuxu could guess what had happened, while Dugu Chen following behind raised an eyebrow, sending a profound glance at the person on the ground.