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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
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2300 Chs

The Wedding Day

Editor: Henyee Translations

A month later.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Liang Yingyue walked into her brother's room and saw him sitting at the table in a daze, so she couldn't help asking worriedly.

Liang Yingjun quickly came back to his senses and shook his head. "I'm fine."

After saying that, he wanted to walk out.

"Wait."

Liang Yingyue stopped him and asked with a probing look, "Are you really fine?"

Why did she feel that there seemed to be something on her brother's mind today? Could it be that he still couldn't let go of Cheng Su'er?

Thinking of this possibility, Liang Yingyue couldn't help frowning.

Liang Yingjun subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but a small face with a sweet smile suddenly appeared in his mind, making his denial instantly become, "Sister, I have something to do. Help me tell Senior Lu."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liang Yingjun quickly left the Liang family's courtyard, giving Liang Yingyue no chance to ask.