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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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Too Late to Pull Out

Redakteur: Henyee Translations

Ding Yun did not spare time to attend to his back injury. He rapidly walked up to Qiao Mu and grasped her hand, saying, "Let's leave quickly! She shouldn't have just sent these two people over."

However, just as he moved forward, he couldn't help but lean heavily against the tree beside him. He was only barely able to stand firm while holding on to the tree, as well.

The little lady threw away his hand and looked at him expressionlessly.

Cult Master Ding could only turn to look at her with a forced smile.

Suddenly, the little fellow pattered over to his side before swiftly striking two of his acupoints with her finger. She then very instinctually took out a bottle of medicinal powder and poured some on his back injury.

Afterwards, her small hand heavily slapped on some kind of unknown ointment onto his back injury.

The blood on his back promptly stopped flowing out, and the injury didn't hurt as much as before.