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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

Why Didn't You Go Die?

翻訳者: Henyee Translations 編集者: Henyee Translations

The face that was revealed after the veil fell down shocked Qiao Mu.

She stared icily at Sheila Min and did not say anything for a long time.

However, Mo Lian, who was standing next to her, could distinctly sense her tumultuous mood.

"What's wrong." Mo Lian pulled her to his side and encircled her waist. He patted her comfortingly.

"It's you!" Qiao Mu gritted her teeth as she stared at that woman.

The woman hung her head and looked at the ground without a word.

Rather, the Little Despot and company looked at Qiao Mu quizzically.

From the little fellow's tone of voice, it seemed like this woman called Sheila Min was someone she knew?

"Ye Lingmin, I thought that you were long dead. I didn't expect for you to still be living on in degradation." Qiao Mu suddenly raised her palm. Encased in frost, it quickly formed sharp iciles.