✨ General, Landlord 1 ✨

Aya Qingxuan returned to the seat in the space, and the position of her heart hurt.

But it was not the pain that came from within her, but the pain that came from the plane.

【Host, are you alright? 】zz ran over with his pig's trotters, and saw that his host's face was pale, with a complicated expression on his face.

"What happened to Lore later?"

Aya Qingxuan withdrew the hand on her heart and asked.

zz pursed the pig's mouth and said hesitantly: [Dead. 】

Eye color flickered slightly, Ling Qingxuan took out the black feather that fell from Luo Er's body, pinching the root of the finger turned white.

[He crushed the angel's heart given to him by the host, and was unwilling to live alone as an angel. 】

"understood."

Putting away her feathers, Ling Qingxuan returned to her original appearance, indifferent and indifferent, rejecting anyone's indifference.

It's just that calm eyes, something seems to be flowing.

【Host, why don't you rest for a while, your body... 】

"No problem." She wanted to continue speaking, but suddenly looked at the white fog.

Just now...how do I feel there is a line of sight.

Is it an illusion?

She stared over there, pursed her lips, and retracted her eyes after a moment.

Hide it, if you have the ability, don't come out for the rest of your life.

"Open the plane."

【Yes! 】

...

"An Ling, I'll take this thing back and have a look, why are you holding it so tightly!"

As soon as Ling Qingxuan came to this plane, she felt that someone was pushing her on purpose.

The body was so weak that it was pushed away at once, and the woman's deserted eyes sharpened.

When the original owner's body was about to hit the pillar, she turned over and steadied herself, reaching out against the pillar.

The clothes are fluttering, the movements are smooth and handsome, and the posture of holding hands all shows the demeanor of a big man.

"Little, miss!" The maid next to her exclaimed, and hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Qingxuan moved aside without being touched by her.

what's the situation.

Murder right away?

Settling her eyes, Ling Qingxuan looked around.

A quaint old-school traditional house, this seems to be the main hall, and the furniture and the like are very delicate and precious.

Next to her stood an indignant and worried little maid, and across from her stood a girl who was not even close to her hairpin. She was well-dressed, but her face was slightly hideous.

[Host, this time is an alternate ancient plane, this is the mansion of An Landlord, you are the eldest daughter of the An family, and the one standing opposite is your best friend Du Ningxiang. 】

Best friend?

Why does Ling Qingxuan feel like that girlfriend wants to kill her?

It's not good, it's a big deal to fight back.

[...] Can't the host not want to kill people? We are good young people!

Ling Qingxuan leisurely tidied up her clothes and looked at Du Ningxiang.

The girl was wearing a pink and pink dress and bright accessories on her head. Her appearance was relatively average, not outstanding. In modern times, it would be Xiaojiabiyu.

She is holding an inkstone in her hand, which is very precious, as if it was a treasure inkstone given to the original owner by the original owner's grandmother.

There's still a bit of ink in it, and it doesn't look too obvious.

Ling Qingxuan has not yet begun to accept the plot, and only has scattered memories, but this is nothing to her.

"Miss Du, my lady is not in good health. How can you be so hard? Fortunately, it was supported. What if you hit the pillar?"

The maid looked angry and complained directly to Du Ningxiang.

Du Ningxiang's eyes twitched slightly, and she said bluntly, "Isn't this not hit, and if An Ling hadn't been holding onto this inkstone just now, how could it have been accidentally pushed by me."

Ling Qingxuan buckled her words, "Accidental?"

The woman spoke, not as soft and weak as before, but sonorous and powerful.

Du Ningxiang frowned slightly, but agreed: "An Ling, you can't blame me, I really was careless."

Ling Qingxuan shifted her steps, stumbled on her foot, and quickly stabilized.

Who designed this skirt!

Why is it so long!

Almost embarrassed.

With a sullen face, she walked to Du Ningxiang without changing her face, and pushed her with Du Ningxiang's puzzled expression.

The force was very heavy, and Du Ningxiang sat directly on the ground. The ink on the inkstone was splashed on her body at once, and the delicate clothes instantly turned black.

Ling Qingxuan looked down at her condescendingly, "I was also not careful, my hand was not steady."

After all, under Du Ningxiang's stunned face, she said to the maid, "Sugarcane, pick up the inkstone and see off the guest."

The little girl twitched the corners of her mouth, "Miss, I'm Gan Zhi."

Helpless, Gan Zhi trotted over, reached out and took the inkstone from Du Ningxiang's arms, puffed up, "Miss Du, please."

The young lady used to be gentle and weak, how can she be so strong today, but she likes it so much!

Du Ningxiang gritted her teeth. After all, she was a girl who didn't go out very much. When she fell, her hips twitched and her buttocks twitched. Tears burst into her eyes.

And her newly customized clothes were ruined by ink, what the **** is An Ling doing!

"An Ling, in the past you gave me everything I asked for from you. Why is this inkstone? If you want to fight with me, I'll just take it back and have a look."

What happened to An Ling today, she Du Ningxiang took a lot of good things from the An family, and this inkstone was also seen to be of great value. She wanted to take it back, but An Ling suddenly did not want to.

"Zheng?" The woman seemed to hear some kind of joke, her eyes were so cold that the air cooled down, "This inkstone was originally mine, why talk about it, I want to see it, sugarcane, staring at Du here. Miss, let her see enough incense sticks."

"Miss, I'm Gan Zhi!"

Ling Qingxuan felt that the sugarcane was still eloquent, otherwise she would change her maid's name.

[Host, your aesthetics are really different. 】

That's right, I still think you're cute.

[Host, your aesthetics are normal! 】

"Eh?" Gan Zhi looked stunned, and asked her to stare at Du Ningxiang and see a stick of incense on the inkstone?

How wonderful is the lady!

It seemed that the young lady had been bullied a lot and finally fought back.

"Cough, Miss Du, come here, take a closer look."

The girl who was in a mess was so shocked that she didn't know what to say.

Du Ningxiang just watched Ling Qingxuan drift out of the main hall.

...

Ling Qingxuan walked out of the main hall, only to find that the An family's mansion is not small, and it takes a long time to go around the corridor.

All the family members who passed by bowed to her and saluted.

"Hello, miss."

She walked slowly, receiving the plot.

The original owner of this plane is a bit miserable. The moment Ling Qingxuan just arrived was the moment she died in the original plot.

An Ling, the eldest daughter of the landlord of the An family, has been in poor health since birth, so she usually doesn't go out much.

And her best friend is Du Ningxiang, the youngest daughter of the Du family, another middle-class family in Huozhong Village.

As a good best friend, Du Ningxiang always looks for the original main things. She is famous for taking it back and looking at it and putting it away. As a result, once she takes it, it will not be returned, so she cheated a lot of things from the original owner.

The inkstone she wanted this time was a gift from the original owner's deceased grandmother, so the original owner was unwilling to give it to her.

Not wanting Du Ningxiang to use her ruthless strength, the original owner was pushed to the side of the pillar and hit her head, so she went.

Ling Qingxuan came to her large garden and looked at the sky.

What a miserable girl.

The original owner died too casually.

Knowing the plot earlier, she should have pulled Du Ningxiang to the side of the pillar and pushed it over to let her experience the feeling of her head blooming.

[Cough cough. 】The host is as simple and cruel as ever.

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✨ General, Landlord 2 ✨

After watching the plot of the original master, the next step is the male and female protagonists of the collapse plane.

The heroine of this plane is called Ding Nianyu. She is the princess of Yuhuang Kingdom.

In that year, she happened to hear the old lady in Leng Gong mention that the princess had a birthmark when she was a child.

When she went back to check, she found that she didn't, so she hid her identity and approached the old mama to ask, only to discover the shocking secret. The real princess lives in the people, and she was just someone who was replaced by the former queen.

Realizing that she might lose everything she enjoys now, she took out her mother's words and asked her dead man to assassinate all the people involved.

Since then, there has been no threat, and she has subverted the dynasty with the male protagonist and became a very noble queen.

Ling Qingxuan frowned slightly, how did this plot sound familiar.

Couldn't the ancient women have other aspirations, no matter what, they always wanted to be queens.

[What is the ambition of the host in this plane? 】

Of course, it is to become the landlord woman who dominates the party.

【...】Yes, have ambition!

It stands to reason that the emperor is the elder brother of the female lead, but because there is no real blood relationship, plus the male lead's coaxing and doting, the female lead turns her back and bites the emperor.

Well, this emperor is also miserable.

But the male protagonist seems to have a plan.

【Host, there is one more thing. 】

Say.

[The original owner was a princess who lived in the folk. It was only because of an accident that he died in an accident, so there was no story behind him. 】

She knows it!

It's weird not to have a relationship with the heroine!

This time there are still two main quests.

[Main quest 1: Take back the identity of the princess. 】

[Main quest 2: Find the dragon vein treasure and prevent the dynasty from being destroyed. 】

Ling Qingxuan wanted to grab the blooming flowers in front of her, but she held back.

I was so angry that I sprinkled it on the heroine, and I couldn't sprinkle it on flowers and plants.

zz, if this seat goes to kill the heroine, you will be able to regain the position of the princess.

[Please give up this idea, the host~]

Don't let it go, you bite the seat.

[Host, I'm a pig not a dog, have you ever seen a pig bite a person! 】

Ling Qingxuan ignored her and was about to return to her room when Du Ningxiang's maid came over.

"Miss An, why hasn't my lady come out yet?"

The little maid looked arrogant, Ling Qingxuan said indifferently, "Go to the main hall to find it."

She was suddenly so indifferent, the little maid was taken aback and left in embarrassment.

Ling Qingxuan returned to her room and looked at herself in the mirror.

The little girl's three thousand black hair was loose, and she simply inserted the hairpin. Her skin was as thick as fat, her eyes seemed to be as agile as she was born to speak, and her lips were full of white teeth under the bridge of her nose.

Slightly applied Fendai, bright and moving.

Beautiful!

Ling Qingxuan pinched her face, feeling pretty good.

[Unfortunately, she is an old leftover girl. 】zz Tucao.

It is also true that the original owner is eighteen and has not yet married. In ancient times, this was already considered an older woman.

Aya Qingxuan asked.

As for the heroine, isn't she the same age as the original owner, is she also an older woman?

[Cough cough, the heroine is engaged to the general of the dynasty, so it is not considered an old age. 】

Dog woman, engaged and still with the male protagonist.

Aya Qingxuan played with the rouge on the table and felt bored.

She should feel at ease as a landlord's wife, yo-yoing every day, and collecting rent is pretty good.

"Miss! Miss!"

Just as it was quiet, Ling Qingxuan's world became noisy again, and Gan Zhi ran into the room from outside.

"Miss, Miss Du complained to the master, saying that you humiliated her and injured her for no reason. Now people are crying in the master's place."

The An family is now headed by Master An, but he is old now and the family has enough money, so he doesn't like to meddle in his own business.

There are two ladies in the family. The big one spends a lot of money all day, and the second one secretly spends a lot of money on other little things.

The family business is worrying.

Ling Qingxuan's face was cold and she didn't get up, "How long has Du Ningxiang been crying?"

Gan Zhi felt that she couldn't keep up with her young lady's brain circuit.

Kankan replied, "It's been a while."

The woman rested her head with her hands, lazily and leisurely, "Then wait."

Gan Zhi: Wait? What are you waiting for?

...

"Naughty." Mr. An put the tea in his hand on the table and looked at the girl with pear flowers and rain below.

The An family and the Du family have always been on good terms. Although the Du family's wealth is not as good as that of the An family, the son of the family is an official, so he has to do enough on the surface.

"Uncle An, I don't know how to provoke An Ling. She is not in good health. I usually accommodate her, but today she went too far, and actually broke me like this. Uncle An, don't blame her, say no. Guess she's in a bad mood."

Du Ningxiang was supported by her maid, with tears on her face, but she was cursing An Ling, the old woman, for giving her such a heavy hand.

It's a pity that An Ling's maid has been gone for so long and hasn't come over yet. She cried so blushing and swollen eyes that she couldn't shed any tears.

Mr. An's face was not good, and he beckoned to call for the next person, "Call the eldest miss."

This girl, because she is weak and sickly, insults other girls, it is really a loss of everyone's demeanor.

Although she was picked up by him, she is so old anyway, and she is not sensible at all.

They waited for a while before Ling Qingxuan came over slowly.

Seeing Du Ningxiang whose eyes were terribly red and swollen, Ling Qingxuan touched her eyes.

When Master An saw her like this, he frowned and said, "What's the matter with you and Ningxiang?"

Gan Zhi knew that Du Ningxiang must be adding oil and jealousy, so she said: "Master, it was the Miss Du family who stole the inkstone of the young lady and wanted to push the young lady, which caused her to fall."

Ling Qingxuan looked indifferent, adding favor points to Sugarcane.

This maid is not bad, she knows how to speak for the Lord.

Unexpectedly, Master An said in a deep voice, "Did I ask you, let your lady speak for herself."

Gan Zhishou has a small face, her own young lady doesn't fight or rob, and she doesn't like to argue, so she will definitely suffer.

Ling Qingxuan didn't care at all, her voice was very clear, "I pushed it."

"Miss!" Gan Zhi hates that iron is not steel, why is Miss being so sincere.

When Du Ningxiang saw the needle inserted, she hurriedly cried, "An Ling, I just want to see that inkstone, why are you pushing me?"

Facing Master Shang An's inquiring gaze, Ling Qingxuan was not at all as weak as the original owner before, but stood up straighter than anyone else, holding her head high, without a hint of cowardice.

"Slippery."

When she gave the answer, Du Ningxiang was stunned. Before she could react, Master An suddenly laughed.

"Slippery? Hahaha, girl, tell Daddy, how did you slip?"

Du Ningxiang's lips trembled and she was a little stunned. How could Master An act differently from what she imagined?

She originally wanted Master An to punish An Ling, but she didn't want Master An's tone to be so doting.

Ling Qingxuan's eyes moved slightly, and her tone was light, "Naturally, it is the way of people, and the body of people."

The wise man understood this very well, Mr. An nodded slightly and said to Du Ningxiang: "My girl is not in good health, Ningxiang, if you are sensible, just be more accommodating, I will send the medical expenses to the mansion, you go back first ."

"Uncle An..." Du Ningxiang gritted her teeth, she didn't expect the situation to develop like this. Master An, didn't he have the temper of punishing him if he made mistakes in the past, why did he speak for An Ling today.

"see a visitor out."

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✨ General, Landlord 3 ✨

An family has three children.

Dafang gave birth to a daughter named An Qin, who is fourteen this year, introverted by nature, and is studying female red.

The second room gave birth to a son named An Jin, who is nine years old this year and is in a period of rebelliousness, attending classes in the school.

The eldest daughter, An Ling, was a child that Master An picked up before he got married.

In Master An's eyes, there is no difference between men and women, as long as they have the ability, anyone can be the head of the family.

For so many years, he has not given up on cultivating An Ling, but An Ling's temperament has always been unpleasant, so weak, how can he shoulder the heavy responsibility.

But today, he saw a different An Ling.

Imposing, neither humble nor arrogant, not even afraid of him before.

Master An was very relieved that his girl finally no longer needed his protection.

Du Ningxiang was sent away just like that, and by the way, he took Master An and paid the medical bills.

As soon as the people left, only Master An and Ling Qingxuan were left in the hall.

Master An took a long sip of tea and asked, "Girl, why did you suddenly change your temper?"

"Because I'm older."

The woman said lightly, and Master An almost spit out a sip of tea.

How can this be related to age, she is old? Then he is not at the age of entering the earth.

The original owner's heart rhythm was irregular after standing for a long time, Ling Qingxuan sat directly on the chair, and his posture was not at all like a girl's house.

With black lines all over his head, Mr. An coughed lightly, "Girls, please behave yourself."

Ling Qingxuan changed his posture and became more bossy.

Master An was helpless, took out a small sign from his waist and threw it to Ling Qingxuan.

"You will collect the rent for the shop and land on the east side. If there is a difference in the amount, don't come back."

Sooner or later, the child will have to go out to exercise, what is it like to stay at home all the time.

After thinking about it, Mr. An said again: "You take a few nursing homes and doctors with you. If you feel uncomfortable on the road, just tell the doctor."