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

Before the Emperor had finished speaking, Yuwen Liu was already drenched in sweat, his face pale with terror. With a thud, he fell to his knees, trembling hands supporting his upper body on the ground, sweat dripping from his forehead onto the earth. With quivering lips and eyes looking up at Dugu Chen seated on the Dragon Throne, he pleaded, "Your Majesty, this official knows his mistake, please show mercy and grant this old servant one more opportunity."


Dugu Chen let out a slight smile, but a close look would reveal no hint of mirth in his eyes. The gaze he fixed on Yuwen Liu was tinged with utter contempt. After a long moment, the corners of his mouth twitched upward slightly, "An opportunity? You already had one, but you failed to seize it. Now you come begging me for mercy, it's too late."


Chapter 675: Choosing an Auspicious Day (2)