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

Mei Lenglei stepped forward, disregarding all formalities, and said, "Your Majesty, we have already gone to fetch them."


Upon hearing this, Dugu Chen turned and returned to the room, only to see his beloved already enjoying a ginseng fruit with relish, showing no signs of being in labor. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and approached cautiously to ask, "My dear, do... do you still feel pain?"


"Yes, it hurt a while ago, but now it doesn't," Feng Xuxu stretched out her hand to touch her stomach, feeling it peculiar. This labor was quite different from her first one.


Dugu Chen nodded, realizing this must be the so-called contractions mentioned in books, but he hadn't expected the contrast to be so stark.


The head of the Imperial Medical Bureau and the midwives arrived almost simultaneously. The midwife directed the palace maids, "You lot go boil water, the more the better, and you, get scissors and boil them in the rolling water for a while."


Chapter 683 Empress Gives Birth as Heavenly Rainfalls (2)