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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 · Ciudad
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2300 Chs

The Two-Legged Monster Who Crying When Disagreements Appear (1)

Early the next morning, Lu Yixun arrived at the courtyard where Lu Zijia and Lu Yixun were staying.

"Hey, who are you? Are you trying to do something bad?"

The Overlord Wood Spirit Flower, which had already sensed someone approaching, controlled its wings and flew to the top of the wall. It shouted at Lu Yixun, who was standing outside the door and looking around.

Lu Yixun, who was about to look inside to see if there was anyone, was shocked when she heard a voice.

"I-I didn't. I didn't want to do anything bad."

Lu Yixun curled up her body, her eyes slightly red as she tried to defend herself.

At the same time, he carefully looked up at the wall, trying to find the owner of the voice.

However, after looking for a while, she still could not find the owner of the voice.

"If you don't want to do anything bad, then why are you feeling guilty?"

Looking at Lu Yixun's red eyes and pitiful appearance, the Overlord Wood Spirit Flower could not help but frown.