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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 · Fantaisie
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Confidence

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

"Since we have to go up against the people from the evil faction, then Second Uncle bought the right things this time. Didn't you say you needed 800 arrows? Second Uncle bought 3000 arrows for you this time, as well as 30 bows and 100 swords. They are all stored in the first three carriages, which belong to us too."

Qiao Mu's eyes brightened, and she happily nodded. As expected, Second Uncle was quite reliable with his entrusted tasks.

The child was delighted on the inside, but not a single emotion could be seen on her face. Qiao Zhongxing had gotten used to his niece's stoic face already and did not expect any expression from her. He pulled her hand and led her toward the 20 or so carriages in the back without prompt.