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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

Attacked

編輯: Henyee Translations

The glare that Wu Xiaosu directed towards the Qiao Family's carriage could almost shoot out fire, and she punched the carriage frame heavily with a bam. Wu Xiaosu hollered furiously, "B*tch! The older one is already such a b*tch, but the younger one is b*tchy too!"

"Miss, what should we do now? If we can't board the Qiao Family's carriage, then we can't…" Wu Xiaosu's personal maid started speaking in a quavering voice.

When suddenly, Wu Xiaosu slapped her soundly across the face, causing her to cry out "ah" in alarm. The maid cupped her face with a hanging head, her tears about to roll down.

"You're asking me what to do? What's the use in keeping all you bunch of trash! Forget it if you don't know how to come up with ideas, yet you're asking me what to do now!"

Her personal maidservant tearfully kneeled down inside the carriage and repeatedly kowtowed for forgiveness.