Qiao Qiqi

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel.
Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it.
If you've seized what's mine, return it.
All scumbags, clear off.
A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..."
Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

The founding Emperor, in order to create a good image, often exaggerated or invented miracles to illustrate his divine right to rule. That's pretty normal.


But the retired Emperor was different. After founding Daqi, he expressly forbade discussions about the years of war, and instead diverted people's focus to the "Daqi Law".


If written in history, this would definitely make him stand out.


"The reason I brought this up today is because of the meal Miss Qiao cooked. The taste, the light feeling in the stomach after eating that's not greasy at all - it's so much like the taste of the rice dish described by my teacher."


Upon hearing this, Qiao Xiaomai curved her lips into a smile, "My cooking skills can't be compared to those of that heroic woman."


"I don't know if they're comparable, but the taste of your food is really good, no matter where it's served." Ma Dongshu praised with a beaming smile.


Chapter 343 - Those Treasures, Unlucky