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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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2140 Chs

Master Lu Was Causing Hatred Again!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"How did I know that the person behind you is the Deputy Director?" Lu Zijia found his reaction funny when she looked at him.

Even if she didn't use her deity-sense to scan the area, based on the strange feeling the Deputy Director gave her that day and the relationship between Che Zhibin and the Deputy Director, she could already guess that it was most likely the Deputy Director.

After all, she had only been in this world for a few months and the number of people she had offended could be counted with both hands.

Of course, Old Weird Taoist's incident hadn't been exposed yet, which was why it could be counted with both hands…

Under Che Zhibin's surprised and doubtful gaze, Lu Zijia smiled particularly brightly. "Of course, I guessed with my brain!"

Lu Zijia's words carried a hint of intention to tease him, as if she was refuting Che Zhibin for saying that she was stupid just then.