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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

Chosen by Master

編輯: Henyee Translations

A faint smile turned up on Murong Xun's face. "Oh, child, your mystic meridians are quite good. You have a bright future ahead of you. If it weren't for the fact that my sect doesn't accept male disciples, I truly want to take you in."

He was praised by Mentor Murong!

An abashed smile appeared on Qiao Hu's face, and he respectfully bowed at Murong Xun again. "Thank you for your help, Mentor Murong."

Murong Xun waved her hand. "As a mentor of the Mystic Cultivator Association, helping young girls and boys to become a mystic cultivator is part of our duty."

"M-mentor! Please help our child trigger her meridians!"

"Mentor, please help my child…"

In a flash, a torrent of people rushed forward and nearly drowned Murong Xun in a sea of people.