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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 Second Master of the Mu Family Is Getting Poached! (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

"In fact, I don't really like tea. No need." Lu Zijia put down the teacup and said calmly.

No matter how good the tea in this world was, it was only used for drinking and tasting. And the spiritual tea in the cultivation world could help cultivators increase their spiritual power.

Thinking about it now, she really missed it!

It seemed that she had to upgrade the space quickly. She just didn't know if the things that appeared after the second upgrade would be the same as the things that appeared the first time in her previous life.

If it was the same, that would be great.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia suddenly lost the patience to go around the bush with Mu Liren.

"Mr. Mu, you didn't ask someone to catch me here just to treat me to tea, did you?" Lu Zijia went straight to the point.

After being rejected by Lu Zijia, Mu Liren didn't change his expression, but his gaze towards Lu Zijia was no longer as gentle as before.