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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 · perkotaan
Peringkat tidak cukup
2300 Chs

An Accident While in Seclusion

Editor: Henyee Translations

Uncle He was a bit hesitant, but he could only nod helplessly after meeting Mu Tianyan's undoubtable gaze. "Okay, Second Master."

He immediately stretched out his hand to Mu Ruishu. "Come, Young Master, I will take you to eat something first, or you'll pass out from hunger. Then, Madame won't be able to see you at first sight when she comes out."

Uncle He comforted Mu Ruishu as he held the hand of Mu Ruishu with a pouting and furious face and walked downstairs.

"Bad Uncle, I'm not talking to you!"

When Mu Ruishu was taken to the stairs, he turned around and made a face at Mu Tianyan, then ran away quickly.

"Young Master, be careful. Walk slowly."

Seeing the little boy run downstairs, Uncle He quickly chased after him, afraid that Mu Ruishu would fall down the stairs accidentally.

Mu Tianyan, who had already blacklisted his nephew, didn't care about that face at all. He had already turned his gaze back on Lu Zijia's closed door.