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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 · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
3175 Chs

A Euphoric Assault

Editor: Henyee Translations

The four porters were each more scrawny and frail than the other, and they shivered from the cold winter winds.

As Qiao Mu observed them from on top of the tree, her expression turned slightly peculiar.

It was for no reason other than that there was an old acquaintance or hers among these four people.

If not for the small birthmark that showed after the person raised his arms, Qiao Mu really wouldn't have even recognized him.

He was little fatty Zhou Tao, the son of the rich Zhou family in Qiaotou Village. In the past, he was so pudgy that he looked like a small calf. She really couldn't have imagined that he would shrivel up into a rack of spare ribs now.

At that time, little fatty Zhou Tao had been the top tyrant of Qiaotou Village. Wherever he went, he would be followed by two to three lackeys, who would hold up an umbrella over him, or fan him, or present tea or water to him subserviently.

But now?