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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 · Urbain
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2300 Chs

Spelled Violet

Éditeur: Henyee Translations

After leaving Old Master Song's room, Lu Zijia came to the door of the second room.

This time, without her saying anything, Song Zhuohai consciously opened the door for her and invited her to enter.

"This is me and my wife's room."

Lu Zijia walked inside and nodded, "I can see that."

"Master Lu?"

Seeing Lu Zijia walk towards the balcony, Song Zhuohai stood out of the balcony and couldn't help asking.

"God! Our room too?"

Fang Yueqiu, who followed behind, turned a bit paler and she felt her legs turn into jelly, almost falling down.

Luckily, Song Zhuohai was agile enough to hold her.

Song Zhuohai still didn't know if Lu Zijia saw something, so he didn't answer his wife's question.

They both gazed at Lu Zijia, waiting for her reply anxiously.

Lu Zijia stood on the balcony and stared at a pot of violets for a while. She waved at the four members of the Song family, asking them to come over.