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

Feng Jingtian climbed up from the ground, his bloodthirsty eyes staring fixedly at Lan Yue. He clenched his fists, his teeth chattering noisily: "Lan Yue, tell me, what is your true purpose?"


Lan Yue let out a cold laugh, "Feng Jingtian, do you think I harbor any other purpose towards her aside from this? I just can't stand to see her happy. If I can't have your love, I won't allow her to enjoy the warmth of her husband's affection either. Everything I did was to ruin them, to make her heartbroken, to taste the pain I have endured. Isn't this reason enough?"


She yelled madly, and as she spoke, tears streamed slowly down her cheeks, her heart filled with intense sorrow at that moment…


Feng Jingtian, you knelt before me to achieve your goal, but I would never tell you about it!


Feng Jingtian's hands shook violently as he gripped his fists, his eyes blood red, glaring at Lan Yue, his angry roar echoing across the skies…


Chapter 412 Shameless and Despicable Lan Yue (4)