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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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Self-exile from the Clan

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

Qiao Mu silently followed behind her mother to return to the courtyard. Elderly Lady Qiao had temporarily stopped crying and was sitting on a chair, superficially wiping her tears while secretly glancing at Qiao Mu and her mother from the corner of her eyes.

"Qiao Mu," Qiao Zhongbang angrily shouted. When he looked up and saw his wife protectively pushing their daughter behind her, looking like she was afraid he would eat their daughter, he could not help but ache in anger.

What did his wife mean by this? Did she think he would shred and devour their daughter?

"Elderly Lady." Wei Ziqin stood upright, neither obsequiously nor superciliously, and inwardly sharpened her claws as she calmly said, "May I ask why you brought so many people here in such a large display? My child is still young and is easily scared. If she is freaked out, who will give me another good daughter?"