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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

Sacred Water is Exposed

Editor: Henyee Translations

"Third Senior Sister." Qiao Mu blinked, then raised her head to look at Murong Xun, who was standing on the side with her back to them.

She only felt like her master's stiff back silhouette seemed to be concealing an infinite amount of pain.

"Third Senior Sister, Master is currently in a temper. How about this? You leave first, and I'll slowly persuade Master?" Qiao Mu asked softly.

Ye Lingmin looked at Qiao Mu with brimming tears. "Little Junior Sister, you really will help me, right?"

Qiao Mu nodded seriously.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" Ye Lingmin didn't expect that the little junior sister who she criticized in their first meeting would disregard past grudges and help her so.

She tightly and firmly grasped both of the little girl's hands. After turning her head to glance at Murong Xun's rigid back silhouette, she didn't dare to stay any longer and fled in tears.