Knocking Brush

(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!

The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

Daohua hadn't intended to pursue the source of the scent, but seeing Xiao Yeyang looking so uncomfortable, a glint appeared in her eyes, "Is that fragrance coming from you?"


They were standing close to each other, and as she spoke, Daohua extended her neck and leaned in to sniff Xiao Yeyang.


Xiao Yeyang had wanted to dodge, but his gaze swept over and he caught sight of Daohua's fair and elegant neck, which left him frozen in place for a moment.


At the same time, the image of the voluptuous skin of the Oiran he had seen in the brothel came to mind, making his cheeks and ears turn bright red.


Daohua quickly confirmed the source of the scent and looked at Xiao Yeyang with disbelief, "Xiao Yeyang, why would a man like you wear perfume? And if you must, could you choose something with a bit of taste and not something so overpowering?" she said, while waving her hand in front of her nose in disgust.


Chapter 286, Six of One Half a Dozen of the Other_1