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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

A genius talisman practitioner is reborn as a seven-year-old girl! However, her innocent appearance belies her vicious personality. In the remote countryside, the Crown Prince runs into her, beating up her enemy. She is indifferent, but it’s love at first sight for the Crown Prince! “Not good, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort used an immobilization talisman on His Majesty the Emperor, and His Majesty is currently eating dirt in the main hall.” “Isn’t that normal? Who told that dog emperor to provoke my wife? I say it’s a job well done! Pour a bucket of ice water on him to cool him down!” “Your Highness the Crown Prince, it’s really not good this time! The great Crown Prince Consort threw out three explosion talismans and destroyed Noble Consort Zheng and her house!” A certain crown prince laughed madly. “Job well done! She’s truly my wife; she’s as awesome as always!” “Crown Prince, Crown Prince, it’s seriously bad this time! A beautiful man appeared in the great Crown Prince Consort’s room!” You got cuckolded again! The crown prince harshly picked up the handsome man half laying on her bed. “Who are you?” A certain consort replied with a stoic face. “I drew a deity-inviting talisman and summoned a venerable immortal of love.” “Get lost as soon as you finish fighting!” “Oh, sorry, it's easier to invite the devil in than to send him away!” I’m not leaving! Embark on this adventure of a little stoic who just wants to grow stronger and protect her family but unwittingly ends up with a merry company of troublemakers. A riveting cocktail of cultivation, zombies, and sci-fic!

Zi Yunxi · ファンタジー
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3175 Chs

A Misdirection

編集者: Henyee Translations

"What nonsense are you saying!" City Lord Lin put on a stern face, which intimidated that child into clamming up immediately.

Qiao Mu shook her hand at Lin Yongyi before taking out her needle pouch and pulling a very long silver needle from it, waving it before the little boy. "It's only natural that sister won't cry. If Sister feels pain, she'll use needles to seal her acupuncture points and shut off her senses. This way, there won't be pain."

The little boy's eyes followed the needle that Qiao Mu was waving back and forth. "Sister, Sister, are you going to treat me with acupuncture?! Am I not going to hurt after that?"

"Then are you afraid?"

"I'm not! Go ahead!" The boy emphatically patted his chest with his hand.

Qiao Mu inserted a needle without hesitation, and after inserting the second one, the little boy drowsily shut his eyes.

"Carry him inside. Give me paper and a brush." Qiao Mu stood up and ordered.