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

"Excessive?" Dugu Chen seemed rather surprised as he turned to look at Feng Xuxu beside him. He pointed at himself and asked her, "Am I being excessive?"


Feng Xuxu stifled a laugh and shook her head vigorously, "No, not at all."


"You heard her, I'm not being excessive, and since you can't meet my demands, there's no need for me to provide treatment. Just load that one hundred thousand taels of gold onto the carriage for the Divine Doctor; I will take my leave and go back to prepare the medicine pills." He shook off the long robe from his legs, stood up, and made as if he were ready to leave.


Prince Fu glared at him furiously, a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest, neither going down nor coming up, forcibly caught in his throat.


The Hidden Guards in the shadows were even more resentful towards Dugu Chen, hating him to the point of wanting to tear him apart, for they had unwittingly brought this deadly disaster upon themselves.


Chapter 566: It's Either You Die or I Perish (2)