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My Wife is a Psychic

Jiang Xi, the warden of a mental asylum, transmigrated one day and became a girl from a farming village who had three engagements annulled and hanged herself three times. Jiang Xi: That's ridiculous!Jiang Xi was a psychic who could make predictions come true just by talking. If she claimed that someone's house would collapse, it would collapse the next day, even if it was structurally sound. In her previous life, her predictions were a little too real for her family. They were spooked by her abilities and left her at that asylum. She was unconcerned and adapted to life there like a duck to water. Though she managed to get promoted to warden after much difficulty, she suddenly transmigrated, and everything was suddenly the way it was before. She studied her leaking house and sighed to herself. Whatever. She would live life one day at a time, then.When her mother clumsily ruined the family's crops, Jiang Xi assured her: They would be fine tomorrow.Her mother wiped her tears and woke up the following day to check on the crops... only to find that the ruined sprouts were budding! During the dry season, Jiang Xi's father stared dolefully at the crops that looked like they were going to wither and die. Jiang Xi simply pursed her lips and said: There will be a downpour soon.Jiang Xi's father doubted her words. But three days later, a downpour came, and he looked just like a happy child.Everyone in the village began to call Jiang Xi a lucky star, and the village head was willing to yield his position to her so that she would lead the village to riches. Bachelors proposed to her and came to her house with generous gifts even though they used to scorn her, but a tanned, muscular man with rough facial features stood in their way before they could reach the Jiangs' house.Zhao Xiping pointed at Jiang Xi and declared loudly: My wife! Mine!

Mountain Spring · General
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370 Chs

You Can't Enter the Palace

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"Emperor, emperor, I gave Panpan the thing that you gave me when you married me. When Panpan marries the crown prince, let Panpan wear it, okay?" The empress shouted from outside the hall. She still had one last hope.

The emperor asked the empress to enter the palace to talk, and Zhao Ruifeng felt that this scene was not suitable for him to stay there. He wanted to leave, but the emperor waved his hand to stop him. He said to the empress, "There's no need to give those things to Panpan. Her identity is not suitable to wear them and it's against the rules. After Panpan enters the palace, you should take care of her. She's young and ignorant, so don't let others bully her. Everyone can see your many years of relationship, and now you're considered her sister."

As the emperor's voice fell, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky. A white flash of lightning streaked across the night sky! The empress was about to go crazy. Sister? Who was her sister?!