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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
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2300 Chs

The Guilty Master Lu

Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations

Lu Zijia didn't open her eyes again until late at night.

This time, she spent one more week to break through in seclusion than she expected, but she finally made it through.

"Grrr!"

Not long after Lu Zijia opened her eyes, her stomach let out a protesting sound.

Touching her flat belly, Lu Zijia subconsciously reached her hand to the side, only to find that she had already finished the huge pile of food she prepared before going into seclusion.

Looking at the dark sky outside, Lu Zijia decided to go downstairs to get something to eat. Otherwise, she would probably pass out from hunger at dawn.

At this moment, Lu Zijia couldn't help but miss the Bigu days in her previous life when she didn't have to starve.

After cleaning herself briefly, Lu Zijia opened the door. But the next second, she was startled.

Because when she opened the door and looked up, her eyes met with Mu Tianyan's slightly worried deep eyes.