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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

Knocking Brush · Tổng hợp
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
856 Chs

Chapter 411, Xin's Secret_1

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Watching Gu Jian knock the Imperial Guard down with a wooden stick, causing him to fly backward and spit blood, both Wei Qi and Wu Jingyi's expressions changed, they couldn't help but take another look at the elderly man before them.

However, the next scene made not only the two of them, but everyone in the courtyard, widen their eyes in disbelief.

"Uncle, the Imperial Guard didn't mean it."

Uncle?

Who is the uncle?

Who's uncle?

Yang Chenghua and Wu Jingyi were somewhat confused, but Wei Qi and Eunuch An had looks of realization on their faces.

Ignoring the words of the Fifth Master, Gu Jian carefully removed the silver needles from Granny Gu, helped her up, and then strode quickly toward Daohua, who had collapsed at the door.

Granny Gu was also worried about Daohua. She followed shakily, only to have her vision darken and her body sway. Then she felt a pair of strong, solid arms support her.