Xiao Qiye

Hunted for the Alchemical Book in her hand - Mu Ruyue wakes up in the body of a wastrel in Shenwu Continent - a martial arts dominated world. 
Her fiancé has jilted her in favor of her foster sister. 
Her father condones her abuse. 
Her younger sister wishes she was never born. 
And the whole country ridicules and insults her for being a first-rate wastrel.
Wastrel? Not at all. With the Alchemical Book in her hand, what pills and elixirs can't she refine?
Jilted? She'd rather marry the pure and innocent Ghost King, Ye Wuchen.
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Mu Ruyue: Stop calling me Sister!
Ye Wuchen: Can I call you Wife then?
Mu Ruyue: Not that either!
Ye Wuchen: (about to cry)
Mu Ruyue: (sighs) Suit yourself.
Ye Wuchen then leans forward and kisses the corners of her lips.
Mu Ruyue: …Did a child just steal her first kiss?
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Brother 1: Let her go!
Brother 2: She is my mother, why should I let go of her!
Brother 1: Don't ever think of robbing my mother!
Mu Ruyue: Let me introduce you, Jing'er, this is your younger brother. Huang'er, this is your elder brother. 
Huang'er: Mother, this stupid boy bullied me. He's not my brother.
Jing'er: Little guy, from now on, you must listen to me. 
Ye Wuchen: (How exactly do these two regard him? They dare fight over his wife in front of him...)

My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too

Xiao Family, Ye Wuchen's footsteps halted under the moonlight, the handsome features of the man appearing pale, his heart suddenly pained as if he was about to lose something...


The man clenched his fists, and cold sweat began to form on his forehead, "Something must have happened to Muer..."


Only that woman could make him feel this way.


Rising up were cold blue flames, under which she strangely felt as if her body no longer belonged to herself, yet she could absolutely not die here.


In the Xiao Family, her kinsfolk and lover were still waiting for her.


Nangong Zifeng's arrogant laughter spread across the entire sky.


Along with her maniacal laughter, the cold blue flames grew more chaotic. At this moment, Mu Ruyue only felt an endless cold enveloping her body, just like the woman's icy laughter...


However, it was clearly not in Mu Ruyue's nature to sit back and wait for death.


Chapter 264 Turmoil is Brewing (Part 4)