Xiao Qiye

She was a descendant of the ancient martial aristocratic family of Hua Xia. She had just transmigrated when she was plotted against. She unexpectedly fell pregnant after randomly but forcefully triggering a man.
After ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a little fox? And this little fox tugged at her clothes and called her mother?
Good thing the little baby fox was obedient and adorable, caring, and protective of his mother. In this chaotic mainland where good and evil are present, the mother-son duo combined forces, suppressing all others with their expert skills, making those lowly relatives who looked down on them regret.
However, one day, Baby Fox’s daddy came looking for him. Not only did he want to snatch her child, he even wanted to snatch her along!
How could such a good thing be found? Wanting to be Baby Fox’s daddy, did he ask for Baby Fox’s opinion?
A particular baby fox crossed his arms by his waist. “Want to become my dad? First, hand over your silver and then queue up behind. Mom, I think that Uncle Wang from next door is quite rich. Why don’t you become the wife of Uncle Wang instead?”


World Dominating Empress Physician

    Bai Yan let go of little long 'er's hand and slowly took two steps forward.


  That red dress blocked mo lishang's body, a light breeze blew, her black hair flew, she was so beautiful that she could cause the downfall of a city.


  "Hmph!" The burly man snorted coldly and swung the large saber in his hand heavily at Bai Yan. A force that was like a whirlwind flashed past and instantly appeared in front of Bai Yan.


  With a loud bang, a strong storm was set off. The woman standing in the storm was still untainted by dust. Her red clothes fluttered in the wind, and she was domineering.


  In her hand, she held a bone spur. The bone spur was very small and sharp, but it was only a little bigger than her hand.


  However, it was this bone spur that had blocked the burly man's saber.


  The burly man's heart paled and his face that was almost distorted was filled with shock. A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead as his eyes stared fixedly at the bone spur in Bai Yan's hand.


The battle (3)