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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 · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
2300 Chs

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Editor: Henyee Translations

"Girl, your eyesight is indeed very good."

Si Changtao returned to his happy look and said in admiration.

"Young people nowadays are indeed not easy to fool." The honest old man shook his head and walked over with a look of regret.

As for what he was feeling regretful about, only he knew.

"I told you not to make such a mess, but you didn't listen. Great, she exposed you now. Aren't you embarrassed?"

Every step the big round old man took, Lu Zijia couldn't help worrying if the city wall wouldn't be able to withstand the old man's weight and would self-destruct.

"But then again, little girl, how did you see through our probing?" The big round old man asked curiously.

Lu Zijia smiled and shook her head. "I didn't see through your probing. I just sensed that you didn't have any ill intentions. Besides, our dean told us that a few seniors might come soon, so Junior guessed that those seniors are you, the three seniors."