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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
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3175 Chs

Impossible to Forgive

Editor: Henyee Translations

She was returning to the Mu Estate this time not because she wanted to. She did not intend to recover that laughable sense of family affection and loyalty.

She was going back to investigate the truth!

She could not let her own mother just die without an explanation. Neither could she allow herself to die so ignorantly in her previous life.

She was going to peel away the layers of fog in front of her and find the firsthand truth.

That was why, Mu Qiao?

She had long abandoned these two words.

Her surname was Qiao. Her surname would forever be Qiao!

"Hahaha, hahahahaha!" How ironic was this? She had been alone and helpless in her previous life. When she was struggling at her deathbed, how much had she wished for a family clan, a powerful shield, to give her warmth and protection.

The little lady suddenly laughed toward the sky. Her laugh exuded chilly ridicule.