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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

Master Has Too Double Standards!

Editor: Henyee Translations

After all, it wasn't Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan's style to only get beaten up and not fight back.

As for the rest, they would arrange them slowly.

"Right, where are Cousin Yingyue, Cousin Yingjun and Sister-in-law? Why don't I see them?"

Lu Zijia suddenly remembered that she didn't see her cousin, Liang Yingyue, her cousin, Liang Yingjun, and her sister-in-law, Cheng Xin'er, on the battlefield or in the palace just then. She couldn't help feeling confused.

Lu Zijia's question immediately made the scene fall into a strange intermediate atmosphere.

The king, Liang Zongxing, and Du He all had different expressions, especially Liang Zongxing, who looked both sad and resentful.

Seeing this, Lu Zijia couldn't help letting her thoughts run wild and her voice was a bit dry. "Uncle, Cousin, could they be…"

Mu Tianyan held his wife's small hand in time and comforted her silently.