Yilan

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.

Unlimited estates for rural beauty

Feng Xuxu looked at the excited Emperor with suspicion, becoming even more alert as her mind raced.


Seeing Feng Xuxu's growing suspicions, the Emperor gave an embarrassed laugh and coughed, "Ahem, it's nothing really. If he has that Jade Pendant with him, it will surely fend off evil and bring him back safe and sound."


What he said seemed reasonable at first, but upon further thought, wasn't it just a roundabout way of probing for the whereabouts of the Jade Pendant?


"That would be wonderful. Chen will certainly return safely, God willing," she said, clasping her hands and closing her eyes to pray.


After hearing this, the corner of the Emperor's eye twitched, and he gripped the armrest of his chair more tightly, forcing a stiff smile, "That's good, that's good," while feeling a chill in his heart and casting his eyes downward to hide the cold light in them.


Chapter 314: The Grand Emperor's Conspiracy (1)