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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

From the Look, One Eye!

編輯: Henyee Translations

"Masta," the sapling called out again, rushing over to Qiao Mu with its tiny build. Tearfully, it exclaimed, "Masta, Qiuqiu might be dying soon."

"Don't spout nonsense."

"Look, look, Qiuqiu's body has mutated! Masta, look! Qiuqiu has an eye. It's so scary, so scary, so scary!!"

The little creature's words resembled a demonic chant, persistently repeating those three terrifying phrases, the haunting echoes lingering in everyone's ears.

Annoyed by its incessant barking, Qiao Mu slapped its head. "Shut up!"

"Masta," Qiuqiu gazed at her with a grievous expression, straightening its tiny form.

Lady Qiaoqiao's current height… well, it was barely comparable to a sapling.

The sapling had an eye on its trunk, the blackness of which made it roll its eye, giving it an eerie appearance.

No wonder Qiuqiu was screaming for help as if the sky had collapsed.

This thing did look quite unsettling…