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The Useless Consort Suddenly Makes A Comeback

“Even if Yama wants a person dead, Almighty Ye can bring them back to life!” The one in a century miracle doctor, Ye Qianli, fights the King of Hell, King Yama, and the Grim Reaper with a silver needle in one hand. She wins every battle and never fails. In a transmigration, she becomes the princess of a dynasty. It was a pity that she's not doted on by her father and mother. She is even framed by her cousin who wants to destroy her goddess body, snatch her man, and steal her money. Scram! With the godly doctor possessing her body, she becomes ferocious. Cultivating a divine cultivation technique and refining divine pills, she tramples on bitches and slaps their faces, I'll let you know what it means to be the favored daughter of heaven! She can produce worldly treasures herself and picks up treasure everywhere she goes. It just makes one envious and jealous. In a unfortunate sequence of events, due to an intense poison, she "offends" a cold and handsome man in a moment of desperation. Legend had it the revered one in the dynasty, the Prince Charming of the educational institution. If he catches her, he would want to torture and kill her. What should she do?

Lian Jue · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
2033 Chs

Acting Coquettishly, Pretty Prince!

"Sou!" Ye Qianli still instinctively jumped over and held the sickly and beautiful Crown Prince, who was on the verge of collapsing. However, she despised herself ten thousand times in her heart.

However, she let go after helping him up. Her body was about to retreat, but she was gently hugged. This was nothing. After all, with this little strength, he could not hold her, but!

Rong Mo quickly said, " Don't be angry. It's not that I don't want you to hug me. "

Ye Qianli paused for a moment when she heard that. She still had to retreat, but…

Rong Mo leaned into her embrace and rested his head on her shoulder. He had almost put all his weight on her, but he definitely did not press on her stomach.

Ye Qianli was speechless. Why did she feel that the beautiful prince at this moment was a little like a big cat acting coquettishly? Oh, was it her imagination?