Demon Lord and His Unknown Child With the Empress - Chapter 232: This Husband Will Vent Your Anger for You, My Wife!

Chen Nuo had transmigrated to the Primordial World and surprisingly opened a shop right next to Patriarch Bodhi’s Taoist temple.Unexpectedly, the first visitor wasn’t Patriarch Bodhi, but a monkey, who traded three strands of its fur for a plate of egg-fried rice, then its eyes emitted golden lights!From then on, there was no more Great Sage Equalling Heaven Sun Wukong, only the Godly Chef Sun Wukong!Buddhism was utterly baffled, what was this situation, where was my Journey to the West, where was the grand flourishing of Buddhism?Haotian was utterly baffled, “Fuck, where is everyone? How come there’s no one in the vast Heavenly Court?”The immortals: “Who’s still in Heavenly Court now? Of course, we’re all going to eat!”

The Prince Regent of the Zong Dynasty, Lin Bozhou, looked noble and benevolent on the outside but disgustingly filthy on the inside.

This traitorous minister, whom everyone had condemned.

One day, Meng Huan, who just transmigrated into a book, arrived into the bedroom in a sedan chair after he was forcefully sold as a male concubine to the Prince Regent.

How to keep himself safe in the face of this treacherous minister? Meng Huan was prepared to act like the original host, that was, being an aloof and cold man who would rather die than obey the Prince Regent. He would despise this man, while showing off his intelligence and wisdom, and occasionally, engaged in a game of wits with the Prince Regent.

Only this way would the Prince Regent love and respect him.

He could also be like the original host, winning the man’s favor but choosing to ignore it, making his escape in style, and forcing the calm Prince Regent glow in red anger.

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However, when he tried to recall the incoming part to play as the original host, Meng Huan suddenly froze.

Meng—Low IQ— Huan: What were the crafty plots and machinations?

Meng—Low IQ—Huan: What were the words the original host used to scold the man?

Meng—Low IQ—Huan: Oh no, I am finished, I am done for. I am toast QAQ

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The male concubine he bought were said to possess determined character, and very likely going to commit suicide by bitting off his own tongue, or viciously shout foul words at him.

Always calm and collected, Lin Bozhou, who was not one to force himself on another or witness bloodshed, was ready to free this man.

Yet, when he entered the door, he saw a dazed beauty, looking at a loss while saying in a very soft voice, “Hus-husband?”

The beauty looked to be racking his brain as if his life depended on it.

Then, after a few seconds of stupefaction, he appeared to have given up. “I would better serve you in bed.”

Lin Bozhou: “…?”

The absolute wise minister and his dumb wife : )

This story is also known as The Waste Who Transmigrated into a Political Fiction

*A powerful and smart minister gong vs dumb and delicate beauty shou

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“Hot Noodles request to add you as a friend.”An inexplicable friend request, a non-existent contact.Claiming to be a message from herself in the future, intimately knowledgeable about her past.Fang Xiaocao was utterly numb.Hot Noodles: Danger, do not go home tonight.“Is this some kind of joke?”Staring at the WeChat message, Fang Xiaocao rolled her eyes and opened the anti-theft door.Hot Noodles: At midnight, when the knocking starts, don't turn on the light if you don't want to die.In the early morning: 00:00:00Fang Xiaocao was woken by the knocking sound. She was just about to turn on the bedside lamp when she remembered that bizarre message.She pulled back her hand and stayed put until dawn, only to know her neighbor next door, a woman living alone just like her was murdered at midnight...Fang Xiaocao was suddenly covered in a cold sweat.Hot Noodles: To celebrate our narrow escape from death, go to the flea market before three in the afternoon, stall number 7, and buy the seventh inkstone on the left-hand side. The seller's bottom price is 80, but the inkstone is worth 8 million.After last night's ordeal, Fang Xiaocao inexplicably chose to believe.She successfully bought an inkstone for a hundred dollars, and later discover it was indeed a imperial inkstone from the Qing Qianlong era, worthing 8 million!Fang Xiaocao stood there, dumbfounded!Following the message's instructions, she bought a second-hand car.But little did she know, the guidance was linking her into a series of events that dragged out a murder case and a fortune worth two small goals.Who on earth sent her the messages?It's really her future self?Or it's some kind of bizarre game?

~Together they created a world of chaos, in search of love~They are two worlds apart!An unlucky fate.Destiny played an unfair game towards Narika, by entangling her fate with the dead. She was marked out to be the bride of a restless ghost, and now Narika Singh must endeavor to fight her way out.ADRIK IVANOV! A ghost driven by nothing, but revenge against the family that ruined his life, and that of the woman he loved.He has only one goal, to ruin the lives of the Singh family but that is until he sees her, Narika Singh. An enemy that he fell so hard and deeply for, or so he thought, because of her uncanny resemblance to his past lover?But would it ever be possible to fall in love with a ghost? After all, love conquers all, right?What would happen when Narika meets Adrik, the ghost groom, and learns of the twisted fate between the both of them?Would she waver in her decision to ban him forever in the underworld? And Adrik, would he ever let go of the woman given the second chance he got, or move ahead with his revenge?With Lucifer, king of the hell in the picture, who would do anything to get Narika to bear him a baby, hell's saving grace. Adrik would have to do more than protect the woman he has fallen in love with, a second time.Warning: Everything in this book is fiction, any resemblance to anyone is all but a mistake. No part of this publication should be published by any external company.~~“What do you want from me!”She shouted, watching from where she sat with her hands bound, leaving her all completely at his mercy.“The right question should be, what exactly do you and your entire family owe me?”He breathed right at her face, grabbing her jaw in his palm to keep her eyes on him. He had been keeping watch on her for a while, but now he's come to claim what rightfully belongs to him.Another daughter of the Singhs!This was a means to an end, and Narika would be the compensation for what they had done to him.“We owe you nothing, I have no idea what you are talking about, let me go!” She cried.“Shh sweetheart, it's okay. ” He cooed, patting her hair while giving her those creepy looks of his, that scared the hell out of her.“Let me go!” She shouted, but it was too late for her to see that he was not here to joke with either her or her family.He grabbed her hair, and pushed her up against the wall of her room, “I will be coming for you soon, and when i come. No one will stand in my way of getting what i want…not including you princess!”“I pray your soul rots in the deepest part of hell where you came from, I detest you!” She yelled.“The feeling is mutual, I hate and at the same time feel things for you, that i am sure don't make any sense to me.” Adrik complained, before covering the space between them.“What have you done to me, Narika?”A/N:My Official story for the WSA competition, your support is massively needed.~~~ Other books by the same author:*356 days to love* *A Mommy For Hire:The heiress must get married**Dangerous Love:Two can play this game*Discord ID:Jayden222#1883 My Discord Server:https//discord.gg/6kxjMKR2Instagram ID:IrreplacebleSassy