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Farmer's Wife Has Magic Skills

Chu Qingzhi, a modern cultivator, went down to earth to experience love. She was forced to transmigrate into the body of a peasant girl in the ancient past. Her family had a total of nine children. She had no choice but to shoulder the burden of supporting the family. She used spells to tame a tiger as her mount, a black bear as her guardian, a wolf as a helper, and a monkey as the pathfinder. They went hunting together. She then sold ice cream, which she made using an ice spell, on the streets. She planted herbs for medicine, offered clinical diagnosis and treatment to patients, and attracted princes and nobles who fought over her. Even the emperor addressed her with a respected title. To become immortal, she supported her family while searching for a husband. *** Ever since the poorest family in the village brought their daughter home, they thought their lives would only get tougher. To their surprise, they started building a house and buying land... They didn't just bring their daughter home, but they brought the God of Fortune home! *** A general, who even the princess refused to marry, returned to the country to rest for some time. Suddenly, he married a peasant girl. Just as everyone waited for them to be ridiculed, dignitaries came to visit one after another. The empress dowager held Chu Qingzhi's hand. "Qingzhi, will you be my younger sister?" The emperor looked Chu Qingzhi up and down. "My lady, are you willing to join my harem?" The crown prince grabbed Chu Qingzhi's sleeve. "Qingzhi, I want ice cream."

Beyond the Moon · Lịch sử
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1054 Chs

Leaving Mu City

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

After searching, Chu Tang found that the steward was not in the residence. With no other options, he stealthily entered King's room.

The sound of a bell rang, the door to King's room opened, and then King himself emerged, walking mechanically in one direction.

To avoid trouble, Chu Tang did not reveal himself but followed discreetly from the shadows.

A patrolling guard approached, bowing respectfully, "Your Highness, it's so late. Where are you going?"

King "looked" at the guard, "I'm going to check the dungeon. Don't follow me; continue your patrol. There have been villains attempting to break into the King's mansion to rescue someone recently. Stay alert."

"Yes, Your Highness," the guard bowed, affirming his orders.

King continued forward.

Just past a corridor corner, a coquettish voice called out, "Your Highness, are you heading to my room?"