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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

The Reason for They Missed Each Other (2)

Editor: Henyee Translations

As she spoke, the City Lord's wife turned to the back hall and said helplessly, "Aren't you coming out?"

Liang Yingjun was shocked when he saw this. Then, as though he realized something, his nerves, which had just relaxed a little, tensed up again.

On the other hand, Lu Zijia's expression didn't change at all, as though she had long known that Cheng Xin'er was hiding in the back hall.

"Mother…"

Cheng Xin'er blushed and walked out of the back hall slowly in embarrassment.

"Do you know how to be embarrassed now?" Seeing her daughter's attitude, the City Lord's wife felt even more helpless.

Cheng Xin'er looked even more embarrassed, and her face was as red as a cooked crab. "Mother…"