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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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522 Chs

Chapter 406 Urgent Detoxification (4)

"You see, if the Emperor wants it, just take it away, so I won't have to look at it and get upset," she said with a wave of her hand, sitting down on the chair outside the bedroom, taking short breaths. Having aged and lived in luxury for so long, even a slight movement left her winded.

Dugu Han gripped the exquisite box tightly, his wolf-like eyes staring at the old woman sitting and resting with her eyes closed on the chair, angrily flung his sleeves and strode out.

Nangong Ruoxi, sitting on the chair with her eyes closed, opened her eyes slightly, pursed her lips in a smile, and thought with sardonic amusement, dreaming of acquiring the treasure from my hands in broad daylight.

Back in his own chambers, Dugu Han looked at the item in his hand, hoping that the old witch hadn't deceived him, and praying that even if the flower had withered, its medicinal effects might still remain. Holding onto a sliver of hope, he summoned Liu Yuan Chief.