Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
The unexpected princess carry had come so suddenly that even Jun Zishu was given a shock, let alone everyone else.
The fifth prince's twitching face quickly returned to normal. Even so, his heart remained restless.
He had always known that Ning Qinghuan was a rough person. However, Ning Qinghuan had once more refreshed his understanding of strong women.
Meanwhile, Pei Xiuyun covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief to hide her surprise. Inwardly, though, she was thrilled to see this sight.
Ning Qinghuan had just shown herself to not have an ounce of a lady's dignity. Any normal man wouldn't like such a woman.
Only the General's manor could raise such an uncouth lady.
[Let me conduct an interview, Host. How does it feel to be held in a princess carry?]
My cousin is very cool and pampers me a lot.
Jun Zishu did not expect that a 13-year-old girl would be the one to claim her first princess carry.
[Are you touched?]
Nope, nope, not at all.
"Wan'er accidentally twisted her foot," Ning Qinghuan said, making up an excuse to explain her actions. After all, she couldn't possibly say that Jun Zishu had run out of breath after a small jog. She still needed to protect her little cousin's dignity.
In contrast to Jun Zishu's frail body, Ning Qinghuan's body appeared to be brimming with strength. She showed no signs of struggling when carrying Jun Zishu in her arms, and only after reaching the carriage did she let Jun Zishu down.
"You're too light, Little Wan'er," Ning Qinghuan joked.
Jun Zishu smiled in embarrassment before thanking her cousin.
This body she occupied was indeed very light. After all, not only did she have a small appetite, but she also frequently fell ill.
On their way back, Little Fairy suddenly spoke up in Jun Zishu's mind.
[The fourth prince has left his home, Host. He is currently on the second floor of a nearby teahouse, and he just so happens to be sitting next to a window.]
Jun Zishu initially thought this was a good opportunity to enact her plan when she heard Little Fairy's words. However, she quickly dismisse
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