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Transmigration: Master Jiang's Hot Spy Wife

She was the government's deadliest secret weapon - a spy who lived by her wits and lethal skills. But when her little brother was kidnapped, even Bai Yunshu's training couldn't stop the shocking betrayal that cost her everything...including her life. Reborn into the body of bullied debutante Feng Ruoxi, Yunshu finds herself greeted by a cruel father, a venomous stepmother, and the last thing she ever expected - an elite fiancé from one of the nation's most powerful families! Jiang Yukang, her so-called husband-to-be, is as arrogant as he is gorgeous. But little does this prime catch realize his delicate doe-eyed bride is actually a fiery former spy with lethal skills and a whole new lease on life. What begins as a risky masquerade will soon become an unstoppable whirlwind of sizzling seduction, unraveling mysteries, and dark secrets best left untouched. Can Yunshu claim her rightful status as Master Jiang's hot spy wife while surviving the treacherous world of Kyoto's privileged elite? With her pulse-pounding survival skills and Jiang Yukang's mesmerizing talents in the bedchambers, this transmigrated soul is taking names and leaving a scorching trail of desire in her wake! No enemy can stop this reincarnated vixen from becoming the supreme don't-mess-with-me empress!

FlameWitch · Fantaisie
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115 Chs

The Simmering Storm

Since the death of Xiao Mingyuan, the Xiao household had been filled with a somber air. Everyone was drowned in their own thoughts, hardly speaking during family dinners. As the family gathered at the dining table, Xiao Mingliang, the youngest of the Xiao brothers who had now found himself in the position of the patriarch, broke the tense silence. "We have to find the killer, but make sure we don't cross the rules set by the Masked One."

Luo Ting, Xiao Mingzhe's widow, slammed her fist on the table, her eyes blazing with defiance. "The Masked One, the Masked One... How long do we have to live in fear of this Masked One?"

Xiao Mingliang fixed her with a stern gaze. "That way of thinking is what got Mingyuan killed."

Li Mei, Xiao Mingyuan's widow, placed a placating hand on Luo Ting's arm. "We should always respect the rules given by the Masked One, unless we want another dead body in the living room."