
The Farm Girl Has a Medicinal Field
by Linran
About This Novel
Xie Daoyun has a lot of space in the medicine field and is versatile. He just wants to live his life leisurely. An accident caused her to travel to the body of a fool from an imaginary dynasty. The fool saved Zhou Tingyu, a scholar from Hulu'ao next door, but was criticized by many members of his tribe. Fortunately, the scholar Zhou Tingyu was willing to marry her. Xie Daoyun was a little hesitant. I am a versatile time-traveling woman. Am I going to start this ancient life of blind marriage and mute marriage? Wait, Hulu'ao, Zhou Tingyu, isn't this a fictional novel? Am I going to marry the villain's brother? Will you die a good death in the future? Zhou Tingyu: So I wore a book? No wonder I have never heard of this dynasty. Don't worry, I won't take the path of a military commander anymore, I will protect you. Xie Daoyun: Huh. Are you the one who saved me? Zhou Tingyu: Don't tempt me, it's me
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Official(2)Scraped 9d ago
Check in, check in, check in, check in! ! ! ! !
I also think the heroine is a bit biased. As a child, he knows that gluttony is inevitable. No one has ever taught him to say thank you when others give him something. I can only say that his second sister-in-law does not know how to teach children. If I want to blame him, I can only blame his second sister-in-law. As a child, can you teach him? Do you say thank you when someone gives you something? Besides, you are still his aunt.
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Official(2)Scraped 9d ago
Check in, check in, check in, check in! ! ! ! !
I also think the heroine is a bit biased. As a child, he knows that gluttony is inevitable. No one has ever taught him to say thank you when others give him something. I can only say that his second sister-in-law does not know how to teach children. If I want to blame him, I can only blame his second sister-in-law. As a child, can you teach him? Do you say thank you when someone gives you something? Besides, you are still his aunt.









