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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 · Thành thị
Không đủ số lượng người đọc
2300 Chs

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Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Being picked up like a chicken again and again, Ye Nanxi also lost her temper. Her mouth opened and closed constantly, but she couldn't say a word.

Realizing that she still couldn't speak, a hint of panic finally appeared on Ye Nanxi's face.

Lu Zijia ignored her panic and directly dragged her to a fan who passed by anxiously.

Ye Nanxi, who was caught off guard and came face to face with her fans: "!!!"

"What?"

The fan glanced at the fist that suddenly reached in front of her eyes and glanced at Lu Zijia inexplicably.

Lu Zijia calmly pulled Ye Nanxi, who was so scared that she broke out in cold sweat, back. "Nothing."

That fan glanced at Lu Zijia as if she was crazy, then left in a hurry and continued to look for her idol.

Ye Nanxi, who walked past in front of her fan just like that as she watched the fan look for her crazily: "???"