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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

Lady Little Emperor...

Editor: Henyee Translations

Qiao Mu turned around, showing him the back of her head again as she ate…

Duan Yue couldn't resist chuckling. He picked up his chopsticks and started eating. He knitted his brows when he saw Xiao'ke'zi freeze up beside him. "Why are you just standing there."

"Y-Your Highness, do you not find this ermine to be quite mystical?"

"Of course she is!" Duan Yue smiled proudly. "Who was the one who adopted her? You think your master, I, would adopt an ordinary ermine!"

Qiao Mu did not wish to acknowledge a certain person's smugness. After finishing her sparerib, she looked at the pot of soup in dismay.

In the end, Duan Yue understood her troubles and poured some soup into a small dish for her to drink, thereby solving her problem.

Xiao'ke'zi was dumbstruck…

This eccentric ermine not only was fussy before eating. It was so human-like even while eating.