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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

So Cocky

編輯: Henyee Translations

"If your answer can satisfy me, I will consider letting you off."

Guan Yiying snorted. She was thinking of spitting on Qiao Mu, but the fat little squirrel whipped her mouth with its tail just as she was about to do that.

"You b*tch, don't think of getting any information from me." Guan Yiying said threateningly, "If my dad knows how you are treating me, he will definitely not let you off!"

Several rivulets of water danced between Qiao Mu's fingers before gradually freezing into thin, sharp, and extremely long icicles. "Is that so?"

These dozen thin and sharp icicles stabbed deeply into Guan Yiying's shoulder, promptly making her spasm.

"Ah!!!"

"Guan Yiying." Qiao Mu's icy voice entered Guan Yiying's ears, and it chilled her entire body to the bone.

"What is your relationship with Fan Qiuhe?"