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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 · 都市
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2300 Chs

Slapping the Weapons Refinement Department in Public (2)

編集者: Henyee Translations

"Open your furnace and refine pills in public."

Before Du He answered, Mu Tianyan explained to his wife first.

Even though Mu Tianyan had also stayed in the courtyard for the past two days and didn't go out, with the rumors before, it could be guessed that the rumors were probably getting more and more intense.

And the result of the rumors becoming more and more intense would implicate the Martial Arts Department. As the Dean, Du He would be doubted by the teachers and even students of the academy.

And the only way to break the rumors was for his wife to open her furnace and refine pills in front of everyone.

"Open my furnace and refine pills in public?"

Lu Zijia was surprised for a moment, then seemed to have thought of something and frowned slightly. "The rumors about me haven't passed yet?"