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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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Big Treasure

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Mo Lian looked down at the box in the child's arms and lightly harrumphed. He brusquely took the box from her and tossed it to a nearby chair.

The child glared at her with round eyes. 'D*mn punk! You're too rude!'

"Why are your eyes so round?" Mo Lian smiled and sat down with the child on him. "No matter how round you make your eyes, you're still a little, expressionless stoic."

'So what if I'm stoic?! I love being stoic! Humph.'

"I also love a stoic." Crown Prince Mo nodded his head in agreement and turned the child around to face him. With a grin, he asked, "If we were separated for three to five years, would you miss me?"

The child primly raised her chin. "I won't."

Crown Prince Mo chuckled and lowered the stubborn child's face back down and pressed a kiss to her forehead. "I'll miss Qiaoqiao. I'll really miss Qiaoqiao—really, really, really miss. I'll really miss you…"

The child was briefly taken back.