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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

A genius talisman practitioner is reborn as a seven-year-old girl! However, her innocent appearance belies her vicious personality. In the remote countryside, the Crown Prince runs into her, beating up her enemy. She is indifferent, but it’s love at first sight for the Crown Prince! “Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort used an immobilization talisman on His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty is currently eating dirt in the main hall.” “Isn’t that normal? Who told that dog emperor to provoke my wife? I say it’s a job well done! Pour a bucket of ice water on him to cool him down!” “Your Highness the Crown Prince, it’s really not good this time! The great Crown Prince Consort threw out three explosion talismans and destroyed Noble Consort Zheng and her house!” A certain crown prince laughed madly. “Job well done! She’s truly my wife; she’s as awesome as always!” “Crown Prince, Crown Prince, it’s seriously bad this time! A beautiful man appeared in the great Crown Prince Consort’s room!” You got cuckolded again! The crown prince harshly picked up the handsome man half laying on her bed. “Who are you?” A certain consort replied with a stoic face. “I drew a deity-inviting talisman and summoned a venerable immortal of love.” “Get lost as soon as you finish fighting!” “Oh, sorry, it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away!” I’m not leaving! Embark on this adventure of a little stoic who just wants to grow stronger and protect her family but unwittingly ends up with a merry company of troublemakers. A riveting cocktail of cultivation, zombies, and sci-fic!

Zi Yunxi · Fantasie
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3175 Chs

Hopelessly Forlorn

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Geying also looked at her master in confusion for a moment before hastily helping to dress her master.

"Your Highness, did not you notice the weird look that little ermine gave you just now?"

"You think so too?"

Geying nodded emphatically. "This maidservant feels that it was the gaze one would give a lecher!"

Ming Asi: …

Thank you very much! But This Highness does not have such heavy tastes!

After scrambling out from Ming Asi's yurt, the indignant and grieving Qiao Mu started digging into the glacier. No, she was furiously shaving ice to calm her emotions!

Calm down. She could not panic right now!

She must stay cool-headed!

This! Curse!

This curse!

There must be a way to undo this soul-separation curse.

After undoing it, her soul would certainly drift back on its own!

AH—