7 Results in the "Escaping With the Ball, the Beauty Begs For Food With His Child" category
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The steward tugged at Pei Zhuo’s sleeve and whispered, “He’s Lord Jia, from the Ministry of Revenue’s Agriculture Division. He’s in charge of promoting farming and sericulture. He even wrote a book, Agricultural Classics, summarizing regional climates, farming seasons, tools…” “So he’s better than Liu Gui?” “Can’t be compared… He’s a proper official, just not acquainted with our second prince.” “That’s fine. He will be, soon.” Pei Zhuo found a teahouse and…-
16.8 K • Ongoing
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Xiao Fei eventually revealed his identity as a prince. “From now on, follow me. Do well, and you’ll be promoted and honored.” Pei Zhuo feigned surprise. “You’re the second prince!” Xiao Fei nodded. “I have someone under me who can slightly alter appearances. If you’re afraid that fop will recognize you, I’ll have him disguise you, as long as you advise me properly on the horse farm. I want 300 young Western horses born this year.” Pei Zhuo replied, “Guaranteed.”…
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16.8 K • Ongoing
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Xiao Xun took out a box and put away the undergarments, then instructed, “Send over three sets of spring clothes.” Li Ruyi said, “Wouldn’t that be blatantly…” …telling Pei Zhuo that it was His Highness who took the underpants? Xiao Xun replied, “It’s fine.” Li Ruyi looked at him with deep respect—Xiao Xun was a gentleman through and through, never afraid of gossip. But Xiao Xun, staring at the box, was thinking on a deeper level. Today, he was more convinced than ever of…
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16.8 K • Ongoing
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On the first day of transmigration, Pei Zhuo slept soundly during the first half of the night. In the latter half, he was woken by the sudden ghostly cawing of crows outside. After that, all he had were dreams. First, he dreamt of the results coming out after the senior year’s monthly exams. He and Pei Qingxu were going over the students' grades at his sickbed. Pei Qingxu advised him on each student's personality and how to encourage them through tailored teaching methods… The scene was pale and…
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16.8 K • Ongoing
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Pei Zhuo slowly, very slowly turned his head to meet the gaze of the two people and two horses at the door. One of them had a scandalously indecent expression—it seemed he could understand—and the steed neighed toward the sky, its nostrils flaring with mockery. It was his first time seeing people from ancient times. How abrupt. Alright, now “okay” was also a blocked word for him. Parental controls were a good thing, indeed—perhaps it was time to apply one to his own mouth as well. Wait a…
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16.8 K • Ongoing
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In the balmy third month of spring, sunlight slanted into a quiet courtyard. A tall ginkgo tree had sprouted new buds. A crow flapped its wings and flew off from a branch. Beneath the ginkgo tree, a beauty lay on a lounger. Pei Zhuo felt the harsh sunlight pierce through his eyelids. His fair, slender fingers came up to press against his brow, blocking out some of the glare. Had he forgotten to close the curtains before bed? His eyelids were too heavy to lift. He tried to endure it, but the light…
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16.8 K • Ongoing
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The salted-fish beauty transmigrates to ancient times and ends up bound to a technology tree system.
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3.3 K • Jun 28, '25
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3.0 K • Jul 3, '25
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3.0 K • Jul 6, '25
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