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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

She is a cultivator from another world. She is proficient in refining artifacts, improving elixirs, talisman arrays, medical skills, and even fortune-telling. Due to several unexpected tribulations, her reputation was tarnished and she became the second daughter of the Lu family who harbored ill intentions toward her future brother-in-law. What? She had just been reborn, and she was going to marry a ferocious man who was known as the living Lord of Hell and the second young master of the Mu family whose legs were disabled?! Fine! Since that man was so magnificent and fit her taste, she would marry him anyway! But what happened to his legs being inconvenient? Who was the man who would pounce on her from time to time at night and pamper her until she felt sore all over?! Who was the one that first spread the rumors? Would they dare to come forward? They would most likely be crippled if they did not kill him! [In the modern world, the male and the female are both strong. From evil torturing to extensive face slapping, this story is filled with endless thrills. There are mythical dimensions, cute babies and even (not scary) supernatural occurrences. Both leads are immaculate and pure while the male lead is addicted to doting on his wife!

Mo Qianyi · Urban
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2300 Chs

Cheng Xin'er's Thoughts (3)

Editor: Henyee Translations

The City Lord's wife looked helpless and exposed her daughter mercilessly. "You were able to defeat a spiritual beast at the fifth level of Qi practicing because of the guards secretly helping you. Otherwise, would you still be able to talk to me, your mother, right now?"

Being exposed by her mother, Cheng Xin'er looked a bit guilty again and said in a weak voice, "Even though the guards helped, I still contributed the most."

The City Lord's wife suddenly stopped and her expression became solemn.

Seeing this, Cheng Xin'er's heart skipped a beat and she immediately stood up obediently.

"Xin'er, you've done so much for Liang Yingjun all these years. Have you thought that there won't be any results?" The City Lord's wife said earnestly.

Cheng Xin'er's eyes flickered. "Mother, what are you talking about? When did I do anything for Liang Yingjun?"

Cheng Xin'er obviously looked guilty, so how could she hide it from the City Lord's wife?