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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

The Incident with the Yan Family (20)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Looking up at the person blocking her way, Dong Mingyue's eyes were full of malevolence. She couldn't wait to tear Lu Zijia into pieces and pull out her tendons and bones.

"Get lost!"

Dong Mingyue lowered her voice and gritted her teeth as she growled, trying to scare Lu Zijia.

However, Lu Zijia was unmoved. She put her hands behind her back and said seriously, "Miss Dong, you spent a lot of effort to marry into the Ji family back then. But now, you want to leave quietly first. Wouldn't your thoughts back then be in vain? Most importantly, Young Master Ji is devoted to you. It's not good for you to be so heartless!"

Lu Zijia said as she shook her head with a sigh, looking like an elder educating a junior, which made Dong Mingyue so angry that her face turned green.