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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 · Lịch sử
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
476 Chs

Chapter 290: Assassination (3)

Dugu Chen, upon hearing his woman had been ill for two days, employed the fastest Qinggong he'd ever used in his life to rush back home.

"Wife, wife," he urgently called out as soon as he entered the great hall, but was met with an echo from the empty house.

"Prince," Yingsu, who was on duty in a side hall, responded to the Prince's call and hurriedly made his way to the main hall.

"Where is the princess?"

"The princess has already left the estate. She went to the tea garden at the foot of Bodhi Temple," Yingsu replied cautiously, seeing the Prince's dark expression.

"When did she leave?"

"Reporting to the Prince, it has been almost an hour and a half," Yingsu said. As soon as he finished speaking, the Prince turned and dashed out of the manor, with Xuan Yue just arriving to see the Prince's figure flying out of the estate. She then dutifully followed suit.