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

    in an instant, a white light descended from the void and landed in front of bai yan with a loud bang.


  after a while, the white light dissipated, and a bronze gate stood in place. it emitted a holy light, and its majesty was undeniable.


  Bai Yan seemed to be led by something as she walked towards the bronze door step by step. The moment she reached the door, a light enveloped her body and in an instant, her figure had already disappeared.


  Chu ran's expression was grave.  sect leader Bai, Manor head Wen, send all the elites of your sect here. Let the seriously ill guard this place. Don't let anyone come near. 


  Bai Changfeng and Wen Wuwei nodded their heads. Indeed, this matter was of great importance and they could not let anyone disturb Bai Yan. It was obviously not possible to just rely on a Holy Land.


  Thus, they did not say another word. Their figures were like lightning, quickly flying out of the Holy Land.


god's miracle (3)