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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

Win or Lose

Editor: Henyee Translations

Realizing that she seemed to have misunderstood Mu Tianyan, Du Yu smiled at him awkwardly and said, "Thank you, Junior Brother Mu."

She couldn't squeeze in after squeezing for so long just now, but Junior Brother Mu carried her in. He was simply too fast!

Indeed, powerful people were truly different.

After thanking Mu Tianyan, Du Yu turned around and said to Lu Zijia excitedly, "Junior Sister Lu, I have two sets of spiritual plants to refine the Mystic Golden Core Pill. Are you really not going to accept payment?"

Lu Zijia saw the entire process of her Dao Companion carrying her and felt that Du Yu, her Senior Sister, was a bit silly. She was carried like a chick and even thanked the person who carried her…

Could this be the legendary kind of person who would help count money after being bought?

"Of course. I mean what I say."