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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

Cuteness Overload

Editor: Henyee Translations

Mo Lian nodded with a chuckle before leaving Qiao Mu by herself inside the cultivation room. "Then it's a date!"

Qiao Mu could only nod in resignation.

It was so strange. This person kept hindering her from cultivating, yet why didn't she want to whack him dead in particular…

"Qiaoqiao." Mo Lian popped his head inside the cultivation room and gave her a grin. "See you tomorrow."

At this, Qiao Mu raised her small paw and waved it reflexively.

On the other hand, Mo Lian held back from springing over and fondling her again in his arms.

The little fellow's cuteness was going to be the death of him!

He really wanted to just hug her like this, even if they did nothing but chat the night away.

He didn't want to let go at all!

What in the world was she cultivating for? It was as if this imp had joined a heretical faction, harping on and on about cultivating, day and night.