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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

A genius talisman practitioner is reborn as a seven-year-old girl! However, her innocent appearance belies her vicious personality. In the remote countryside, the Crown Prince runs into her, beating up her enemy. She is indifferent, but it’s love at first sight for the Crown Prince! “Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort used an immobilization talisman on His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty is currently eating dirt in the main hall.” “Isn’t that normal? Who told that dog emperor to provoke my wife? I say it’s a job well done! Pour a bucket of ice water on him to cool him down!” “Your Highness the Crown Prince, it’s really not good this time! The great Crown Prince Consort threw out three explosion talismans and destroyed Noble Consort Zheng and her house!” A certain crown prince laughed madly. “Job well done! She’s truly my wife; she’s as awesome as always!” “Crown Prince, Crown Prince, it’s seriously bad this time! A beautiful man appeared in the great Crown Prince Consort’s room!” You got cuckolded again! The crown prince harshly picked up the handsome man half laying on her bed. “Who are you?” A certain consort replied with a stoic face. “I drew a deity-inviting talisman and summoned a venerable immortal of love.” “Get lost as soon as you finish fighting!” “Oh, sorry, it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away!” I’m not leaving! Embark on this adventure of a little stoic who just wants to grow stronger and protect her family but unwittingly ends up with a merry company of troublemakers. A riveting cocktail of cultivation, zombies, and sci-fic!

Zi Yunxi · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
3175 Chs

Can't Live Anymore

Editor: Henyee Translations

Crown Prince Mo stared intensely at his father and questioned, "Was she the one competing in that competition? Did she make Guo'an look bad? Did she instigate those officials to invest in Guo'an's victory? Was she the one targeting the Long Clan?"

/None of that!/

/All of this cannot be attributed to her!/

/The Emperor was consumed by anger to the point that his eyes ached. "He merely didn't wish to criticize his own son in public again!/

The Crown Prince, however, only seemed concerned about aiding his wife. He hadn't even reprimanded her yet, but he instinctively shot back a protective glare. It was almost unbearable to witness.

Seated beside his wife and holding her hand, the Crown Prince remained calm, wearing an innocent expression that seemed to ask, "What have we done?"

The Emperor felt a stifling sensation in his chest. He couldn't scold her, nor could he simply let her off the hook. He found himself grinding his teeth in frustration.