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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

Cheng Su'er's Abnormality (1)

Editor: Henyee Translations

Before they reached the place where the banquet was held, a maid walked over. After bowing to Cheng Zhong and the others, she carefully lowered her voice and said to the servant, "Helper Brother, can we talk in private?"

The servant recognized that the maid was Cheng Su'er's subordinate and thought that Cheng Su'er wanted to find trouble with the Cheng family. He couldn't help looking troubled.

Even though Cheng Su'er was still doted on, Cheng Xin'er's current identity was Liang Yingjun's fiancée. She wasn't someone he, a servant, could afford to offend.

Seeing the servant's concerns, the maid stuffed a brocade bag into the servant's arms.

"Don't worry, my mistress just wants to chat with the City Lord's wife and her daughter. I guarantee nothing will go wrong."