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

Tong Sanlang was critically injured, a phrase that upon reaching the ears of the palace guard, propelled him to rush to Da'an Palace at top speed.


Bei Lingsu had not yet retired for the night, as she was immersed in examining the medical records of Elder Duke Bai. When the guard relayed the news, she grabbed her medical kit and hastened towards Qiao Residence with her light-footed martial arts skills.


Her light-footed prowess was unmatched in the entire world, and since Qiao Residence was near the Capital City, she arrived at the main Courtyard of the residence just as Qiao Xiaomai had finished wiping the blood from her face and head.


"Xiaomai!" she called out while rushing into the room.


Passing around the screen, Qiao Xiaomai was seated by the bed, already dressed in the sleepwear of this era, with Tong Sanlang lying beside her, the room filled with a pungent scent of blood.


Bei Lingsu involuntarily frowned, "What happened?"


Chapter 1152: Several Solutions_1