Xiao Yi transmigrated into another world. The previous owner left her a house with walls full of holes, a few pieces of broken furniture, a pile of unpaid debts, and a husband she had married but had yet to share a wedding night with...
The house with its hole-ridden walls needed rebuilding, the broken furniture needed replacing, the unpaid debts had to be shouldered, and the husband she had married needed to be fed... Starting over from scratch was pretty much just that.
If she had to start over, then so be it. What did wealth and splendor matter? She had no desire for high office or a generous salary. As long as she had someone sincerely by her side, she would live a peaceful life with him.
A sweet, heartwarming, lighthearted story. Enter at your own risk!
This work has been contracted by Jinjiang. Reposting any part of it is forbidden!
Ahem, my dear readers, a small part of the story has been revised, but it doesn't affect the plot. Everyone knows why, so I'll say no more. That's all from me for now.
Thanks to my dear Bing Yuanti for making a cover for Xiao Xi~~ Thank you~~
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The editor was urging me to hurry up and post the bonus chapters. I suddenly realized how irresponsible I'd been, so I put my head down and started typing like crazy. I meant to finish them in the next couple of days, but my computer was being very considerate and broke. The thousand words I'd just written disappeared like that. I spent all of yesterday getting it fixed, brought it home, used it for less than five minutes, and it broke again. I took it in for repairs again today and now it's back. I don't know if it'll break again in a bit, so I'm marking this story as complete for now. Once the bonus chapters are done, I'll post them in "Difficult Mission." They'll be up in the next couple of days, and everyone can read them for free. So, actually, Zao Zi is pretty nice, right? Fine, I'll start typing away again. This time it's really fixed...
I feel that the sudden marriage of the third prince at the end is a bit redundant. Dislike
Are you sure these are good sisters? If you choose to be an official and let someone else marry a prince, you are just pretending to be stupid.
The male protagonist is too fair and sweet, and the story is set to allow the female protagonist to have a golden finger, which weakens the ancient thoughts too much. The prince part at the end is too abrupt, and overall it is too idealistic and childish. But it doesn't stop me from liking it very much: D. Over the past few years, I have picked it up intermittently and read it several times.
This is a YY work about Feng San & Mo
After reading this part of "Song of Qingyang Creek", I feel that the whole story is full of warm warmth. Whether it is Tan Zhangyue's sisterly love for Xiao Yi or the love between Xiao Yi and Ye Xi, there is warmth in the simplicity. Is this the legendary healing novel about the favor of a female deity? ?
It is similar to "Jian Jia Qu", "A Song of Enchantment", "Smoke by the Lake" and other articles, all of which are about the wife slowly healing her husband's body and mind, no different...
Uh... So much nagging, in fact, what I particularly like is Feng San, who Ye Xi said "sooks up" with the shadow guard... I admit that I am a fan of appearance, who made him come here with unparalleled elegance and beauty.
I am the dividing line of YY Fengsan
At the foot of Fengqi Mountain, the four seasons are like spring, with lush vegetation and mist like a veil lingering around a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain all year round.
Walking along the winding path into the depths of the bamboo forest, you will see four elegant bamboo houses, covered with veils of moonlight, appearing in front of you.
Under the moonlight, Feng Ruoliu sat in front of the bluestone table with a leisurely expression. On the table was a seven-stringed phoenix-tailed harp.
His light robe was worn slowly, and his white clothes were as white as snow. He lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips. His slender white fingers gently pinched and slowly twisted the strings, and then, a melodious note flew out happily from under his fingers.
The breeze blew by, three thousand green hairs were flying, and the clothes were fluttering like snow, just like the Nine Heavens banishing immortals, which fascinated Lin Mo's eyes.
Yes, under the moonlight, the tall and heroic figure dressed in black brocade and wielding a three-foot long sword is Feng Ruoliu's former shadow guard - Mo, and today's wife - Lin Mo.
The follow-up to "Feng Ruoliu fell into the waterfall, Shadow Guard Mo was the savior alone, both died" is the scene of playing the piano in the wind and dancing the sword under the moon in the elegant bamboo forest at the foot of Fengqi Mountain.
After the song is finished, the voice is lingering.
The long sword was sheathed, but the shadow of the sword was still there.
Feng Ruoliu flicked her long sleeves and stood up slowly, as if intoxicated by the clear air in the mountains, as if listening to the occasional insect chirping in the silence. She looked towards the direction of the new moon, gently closed her eyes, and that happy and warm smile opened the door of memory.
When they met for the first time, she was still a child, holding a long sword in her arms, and said coolly to the younger him: "From today on, I will follow you everywhere."
Therefore, in the splendid palace with red walls and green tiles, he was wary of plots and racked his brains to compete with his brothers and sisters in order to gain a foothold. Only in front of her would he show his vulnerability. He only hoped that he would not be born in an emperor's family in the next life.
So, amidst the treacherous and shocking calculations, she silently guarded him, fighting for his safety with swords and swords, risking death without regrets.
She was like this now, standing in the dark, looking at the graceful behavior in front of others, and also looking at the sadness behind others, tasting the ups and downs of his life together.
Having been together for many years, is it the deep love between master and servant or the love between childhood sweethearts?
Never leave, is it a secret love in your heart or a long-lasting love between two hearts?
So, in order to join hands with her, he jumped into the waterfall without hesitation.
Therefore, she followed him everywhere without hesitation, pretending to die once in exchange for being by his side for the rest of his life.
This bamboo hut with porridge, wild vegetables, and Chaimen in the mountains is better than the palace's fine clothes, jade food, carved railings, and jade because of the company of each other.
Lin Mo stood behind him, his expression still cold, but his eyes were gentle and doting. The moonlight was hazy, and she was like his shadow.
The gentle breeze stirred the bamboo shadows, the moonlight spread across the courtyard, and the petals wet with night dew understood what it means to "follow each other like a shadow."
I am the dividing line of YY Fengsan
I admit that I am artistic, goosebumps the size of soybean grains rolled all over the corner, I covered my face, and ran away...
It's so good-looking, a classic story about farming, warmth and pampering. . .
OK! Flowers!!!!!!!!!
I want to see Green's extra story and Liu's extra story! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Update it quickly
I really want to watch the extra episode. I hope it can be updated soon.
Just read what Xiaozao writes, I really like Xiaozao's writing style! I am still following Xiaozao's news "Difficult Mission"! I hope Xiaozao can catch up with her progress!
I feel that the sudden marriage of the third prince at the end is a bit redundant. Dislike
Are you sure these are good sisters? If you choose to be an official and let someone else marry a prince, you are just pretending to be stupid.
The male protagonist is too fair and sweet, and the story is set to allow the female protagonist to have a golden finger, which weakens the ancient thoughts too much. The prince part at the end is too abrupt, and overall it is too idealistic and childish. But it doesn't stop me from liking it very much: D. Over the past few years, I have picked it up intermittently and read it several times.
This is a YY work about Feng San & Mo After reading this part of "Song of Qingyang Creek", I feel that the whole story is full of warm warmth. Whether it is Tan Zhangyue's sisterly love for Xiao Yi or the love between Xiao Yi and Ye Xi, there is warmth in the simplicity. Is this the legendary healing novel about the favor of a female deity? ? It is similar to "Jian Jia Qu", "A Song of Enchantment", "Smoke by the Lake" and other articles, all of which are about the wife slowly healing her husband's body and mind, no different... Uh... So much nagging, in fact, what I particularly like is Feng San, who Ye Xi said "sooks up" with the shadow guard... I admit that I am a fan of appearance, who made him come here with unparalleled elegance and beauty. I am the dividing line of YY Fengsan At the foot of Fengqi Mountain, the four seasons are like spring, with lush vegetation and mist like a veil lingering around a bamboo forest at the foot of the mountain all year round. Walking along the winding path into the depths of the bamboo forest, you will see four elegant bamboo houses, covered with veils of moonlight, appearing in front of you. Under the moonlight, Feng Ruoliu sat in front of the bluestone table with a leisurely expression. On the table was a seven-stringed phoenix-tailed harp. His light robe was worn slowly, and his white clothes were as white as snow. He lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips. His slender white fingers gently pinched and slowly twisted the strings, and then, a melodious note flew out happily from under his fingers. The breeze blew by, three thousand green hairs were flying, and the clothes were fluttering like snow, just like the Nine Heavens banishing immortals, which fascinated Lin Mo's eyes. Yes, under the moonlight, the tall and heroic figure dressed in black brocade and wielding a three-foot long sword is Feng Ruoliu's former shadow guard - Mo, and today's wife - Lin Mo. The follow-up to "Feng Ruoliu fell into the waterfall, Shadow Guard Mo was the savior alone, both died" is the scene of playing the piano in the wind and dancing the sword under the moon in the elegant bamboo forest at the foot of Fengqi Mountain. After the song is finished, the voice is lingering. The long sword was sheathed, but the shadow of the sword was still there. Feng Ruoliu flicked her long sleeves and stood up slowly, as if intoxicated by the clear air in the mountains, as if listening to the occasional insect chirping in the silence. She looked towards the direction of the new moon, gently closed her eyes, and that happy and warm smile opened the door of memory. When they met for the first time, she was still a child, holding a long sword in her arms, and said coolly to the younger him: "From today on, I will follow you everywhere." Therefore, in the splendid palace with red walls and green tiles, he was wary of plots and racked his brains to compete with his brothers and sisters in order to gain a foothold. Only in front of her would he show his vulnerability. He only hoped that he would not be born in an emperor's family in the next life. So, amidst the treacherous and shocking calculations, she silently guarded him, fighting for his safety with swords and swords, risking death without regrets. She was like this now, standing in the dark, looking at the graceful behavior in front of others, and also looking at the sadness behind others, tasting the ups and downs of his life together. Having been together for many years, is it the deep love between master and servant or the love between childhood sweethearts? Never leave, is it a secret love in your heart or a long-lasting love between two hearts? So, in order to join hands with her, he jumped into the waterfall without hesitation. Therefore, she followed him everywhere without hesitation, pretending to die once in exchange for being by his side for the rest of his life. This bamboo hut with porridge, wild vegetables, and Chaimen in the mountains is better than the palace's fine clothes, jade food, carved railings, and jade because of the company of each other. Lin Mo stood behind him, his expression still cold, but his eyes were gentle and doting. The moonlight was hazy, and she was like his shadow. The gentle breeze stirred the bamboo shadows, the moonlight spread across the courtyard, and the petals wet with night dew understood what it means to "follow each other like a shadow." I am the dividing line of YY Fengsan I admit that I am artistic, goosebumps the size of soybean grains rolled all over the corner, I covered my face, and ran away...
It's so good-looking, a classic story about farming, warmth and pampering. . .
OK! Flowers!!!!!!!!!
I want to see Green's extra story and Liu's extra story! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Update it quickly
I really want to watch the extra episode. I hope it can be updated soon.
Just read what Xiaozao writes, I really like Xiaozao's writing style! I am still following Xiaozao's news "Difficult Mission"! I hope Xiaozao can catch up with her progress!
I guess it must be the Third Prince's fault.