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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 · 奇幻言情
分數不夠
3175 Chs

A Lesson

編輯: Henyee Translations

The young girl's face was covered with a pink veil, and she went barefoot. However, she wore two bells on each of her fair, white ankles that jingled as she walked.

This pretty young girl that wore such revealing clothes instantly attracted the gazes of many men the moment she appeared inside the base, and the sound of gasps could be heard everywhere.

A dozen young girls, who were also dressed in fluttering muslin, carried small flower baskets in two lines behind her. They all wore face veils, only revealing their bright and beautiful eyes.

However, not everyone had infatuated gazes. Many people's eyes were flickering with slight surprise.

As expected, it was remarkable seeing this scene up close. It truly was the Saint of the Demonic Cult who was making an appearance.

Yet Qiao Mu hadn't the slightest idea who the girl before her was.