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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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Divine Fate

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Wei Ziqin removed the piece of cloth with her hand.

Immediately after, Mu's gaze fixated on the three large characters chiseled onto the memorial tablet: Long Chuyun.

It really was Long Chuyun.

Qiao Mu felt her nose tingle as her eyes were filled with an indescribable sorrow.

Yet she continued to stare quietly at that memorial tablet, not making any movements for a long while.

She finally understood why her first glimpse of that skeleton in fiery-red robes in the secret inheritance realm had filled her chest with such a peculiar and suffocating sorrow.

It turned out that that was their first meeting…

It had been fifteen years.

They had met but did not know each other!

She was the teacher that passed down the pill inheritance to her, and she was also her birth mother!