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My Wife is a Psychic

Jiang Xi, the warden of a mental asylum, transmigrated one day and became a girl from a farming village who had three engagements annulled and hanged herself three times. Jiang Xi: That's ridiculous!Jiang Xi was a psychic who could make predictions come true just by talking. If she claimed that someone's house would collapse, it would collapse the next day, even if it was structurally sound. In her previous life, her predictions were a little too real for her family. They were spooked by her abilities and left her at that asylum. She was unconcerned and adapted to life there like a duck to water. Though she managed to get promoted to warden after much difficulty, she suddenly transmigrated, and everything was suddenly the way it was before. She studied her leaking house and sighed to herself. Whatever. She would live life one day at a time, then.When her mother clumsily ruined the family's crops, Jiang Xi assured her: They would be fine tomorrow.Her mother wiped her tears and woke up the following day to check on the crops... only to find that the ruined sprouts were budding! During the dry season, Jiang Xi's father stared dolefully at the crops that looked like they were going to wither and die. Jiang Xi simply pursed her lips and said: There will be a downpour soon.Jiang Xi's father doubted her words. But three days later, a downpour came, and he looked just like a happy child.Everyone in the village began to call Jiang Xi a lucky star, and the village head was willing to yield his position to her so that she would lead the village to riches. Bachelors proposed to her and came to her house with generous gifts even though they used to scorn her, but a tanned, muscular man with rough facial features stood in their way before they could reach the Jiangs' house.Zhao Xiping pointed at Jiang Xi and declared loudly: My wife! Mine!

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370 Chs

How Could the Women at Home Be As Interesting?

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Zhao Hongwei rushed back from outside and did not even see Zhao Panpan.

"The Pure Consort seems to be in a hurry to return to the palace. Now that she is favored by the emperor and has a sensible personality, she won't make things difficult for His Majesty. The next time the marquis misses her, you can go to His Majesty and ask for a few days of leave." The servants in the residence counseled Zhao Hongwei.

"Yes, Panpan has always been loved by others." Zhao Hongwei nodded. Zhao Panpan was a beautiful and talented woman in Jing City. Now that she had entered the palace and become the Pure Consort, his reputation would improve as he was her father. Previously, everyone had laughed at him for not having a son despite having a room full of women.