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    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 1
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 1
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 1
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    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 1

    By Xiao BaoBao

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    She was originally the eldest daughter of the direct descendant of the Duke of Zhenguo Palace. Her father did not like her and her mother had died a long time ago.

    An imperial edict had chosen the Mansion of The State Direct Daughter as the foolish Qin Wang Princess. She, who had originally admired the King of Zhao, had become the shield for her stepsister.

    After being killed by mistake, what kind of brilliance would a cowardly soul emit when replaced by a genius who possessed a Special Ability?

    So what if you're a foolish king, her plant Special Ability can take a person's life and can also send a person's life, what if you can't cure a fool?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherFunstory
    Release dateJan 19, 2020
    ISBN9781647969806
    Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort: Volume 1

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      Fool Prince’s Super-power Consort - Xiao BaoBao

      MASTER

      CHAPTER 1 - A SEDUCTIVE WOMAN WHO BREATHES IN YANG ENERGY

      On March 3rd, the young miss of the Duke of Zhenguo Manor married the Prince Qin. With the sound of the gongs and drums, and the decorations of the lanterns and decorations, people in half of the capital could hear the liveliness.

      Murong Ling woke up from the bridal sedan, the killing intent in her eyes had not faded when a new memory that did not belong to her appeared in her mind, leaving her stunned.

      Compared to her colorful experience, the girl's life was not very good. After the birth of her mother, her stepmother entered the house and began her life as a bullied and abused Cinderella. She had finally fallen in love with a Prince Zhao and mustered up the courage to escape from the marriage, only to be accidentally killed by her cinnabar mole.

      In the end, she was forced into a bridal sedan by a servant of the Prince Zhao Palace halfway. No one knew that she had died until the Murong Ling who came from another world woke up from her body and inherited her memories and hatred.

      In his memory, that woman who had the same name as him lived in a pitiful state. Murong Ling felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she was originally the eldest grandson of an ancient martial family in the twenty-first century, and was also a peerlessly talented scientist.

      In the end, he was still too weak.

      She closed her eyes and meditated, trying to circulate the inherited Mu Rong Family cultivation technique. A weak stream of air flowed through her meridians, slowly healing the wounds that were originally filled with scars.

      With his meridians blocked and toxins mixed together, this body of his was simply too weak. Even if he could cultivate a family cultivation technique, he would still need to spend time to heal his body.

      However, what she lacked right now was time.

      Bang.

      The door of the bridal sedan was violently kicked open, and the woman with the matchmaker's mole at the corner of her mouth roughly pulled her out, saying in an odd tone, "Oh, she's just a slut, a chaste and whatever. With a woman like you, you actually dare to turn your back on the Prince Qin and run away from the marriage?

      The nanny shot him a cold glare filled with killing intent. She felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse, as if she was standing on a grave outside the city. Strangely, she felt a stream of warmth rapidly drain from her palms.

      Ah, Witch! Witch!

      She immediately flung Murong Ling's hands off and gently caressed his face as she felt a few wrinkles appear on her well-maintained face. Panicking in her heart, she pulled at the guards at the entrance of the Prince Qin Palace and shouted crazily, "Someone come quickly, quickly capture her.

      No one believed her crazy words, the guards quickly forked her away, leaving behind Murong Ling who was dressed in fiery red bridal clothes, slightly frowning at the entrance of Prince Qin Palace.

      Even the Special Ability had degenerated. In his previous life, he would have taken that nanny's life in the blink of an eye. Now, all he was doing was letting her age.

      But, is Prince Qin a fool? Marrying a fool seemed like a good idea.

      Patting the dust off her sleeves, Murong Ling walked into Prince Qin Palace under the watch of the guards. The hall was filled with guests, but there was no bridegroom.

      Where's the Prince Qin?

      The emcee, who was wiping away his sweat from anxiety, had a bitter face. To reply Princess, the prince and his concubines have been hide-and-seek and have yet to be found.

      Murong Ling gently snorted, what a huge greeting.

      Coincidentally, I'm the best at playing hide and seek.

      At this moment, the guests in the hall looked at her as if they were looking at a fool.

      The Prince Qin Palace covered more than 90 mu of land, the main courtyard could not even be counted with ten fingers, and there were even more rooms, corridors, and pavilions of various sizes. The Prince Qin was determined to hide, how could she, the new wangfei, be able to find them?

      And she still thought that the Prince Qin Palace was her State Duke Mansion? He simply did not know his place.

      CHAPTER 2 - NO THERE'S NO BRIDAL CHAMBER

      They followed Murong Ling out, looking forward to see a joke, but they didn't expect to be slapped in the face.

      His fingers would fall on the flowers and trees by the side of the road from time to time, and not long after, he arrived at the garden of the Duke's Mansion. A fiery red figure was squatting in the flowers, poking at ants with his buttocks.

      How did this Princess Qin manage to do it? She did not even take a single step forward.

      Naturally, Murong Ling relied on her Special Ability to successfully find the person. Not only could her Special Ability control life force, it could also communicate with flowers and plants. This was a secret that even the elders of the Mu Rong Family did not know.

      But now that the Special Ability was too weak, overusing it caused her to be mentally exhausted, and an undetectable tiredness appeared in her eyes. She took this opportunity to recover her spirit and observed the legendary Prince Qin with an expressionless face.

      The man had broad shoulders, narrow waist, and four slender limbs. His black hair, as smooth as silk, was let loose, staining the dirt on the ground. He didn't seem to care.

      Murong Ling finally saw the Prince Qin clearly.

      His stature was tall and straight, his facial features were sharp and sharp like a chisel, his black eyebrows were slanted into his temples, his thin lips were painted red, and his tall and straight nose was like a gallbladder.

      However, it couldn't even compare to his eyes that were as pure as a child's. At this moment, his narrow eyes were filled with tears. They were sparkling and translucent like precious gems, flashing with a dazzling luster under the sunlight.

      This man who was as handsome as a god was actually a fool.

      Murong Ling calmly took a step forward, pinched to death the red ant he was tightly biting on her finger, and raised her eyebrows and laughed lightly, My prince, I've found you, shouldn't I go and pay my respects?

      Who are you!? Bai Mu, quickly come over, there are bad people trying to catch this king! "

      Not long after, an ordinary looking green-clothed guard appeared. He looked at Murong Ling and said respectfully to the Prince Qin, Your Highness, this is the princess.

      Liar! This King's consort has run away. This is fake. Li Cangmin snorted, Bai Mu, drag that imposter out and chop him.

      Murong Ling's face sank, she never expected her previous self's trip to the Prince Zhao's Palace to be suppressed, but to spread to the ears of the Prince Qin so quickly, it seemed that someone did not want her to marry into their clan.

      Your Royal Highness, this is all a misunderstanding. I originally wanted to go to Prince Qin Palace first, but since I don't know the way, I ran down the wrong path and went to Prince Zhao.

      Li Cangmin paused for a moment, his pitch-black pupils became as deep as a pool. This woman, seemed to be different from the one in the investigation?

      Really? Princess only likes This King and not Second Brother?

      Prince Qin was the eldest son, and Prince Zhao was the second son.

      Murong Ling nodded without any pressure, and Prince Qin squinted his eyes at her, as if he was making a difficult decision. After a long while, he held her hand.

      After that, nothing unexpected happened.

      Murong Ling put down the beaded curtain of the phoenix coronet, held the red silk cloth and paid respects to the godlike Prince Qin to get married, and was escorted back to the bridal chamber with red candles and tears.

      Only after everyone had retreated, did Murong Ling finally remove the heavy bindings on her body. When she turned around, she found that Prince Qin was staring at her without blinking, Your Highness, it's time to go to bed.

      However, the legendary Prince Qin shook his head and rejected him, saying righteously, No, we still haven't gotten a bridal wedding!

      CHAPTER 3 - AN UNSPEAKABLE ATLAS

      Murong Ling was silent for a moment. A fool.

      The Prince Qin reached into his bosom and took out a small, wrinkled book. He flipped through it, looking at Murong Ling from time to time, as if he had gained enlightenment.

      Very quickly, he threw the booklet aside and dragged Murong Ling to the bed to take off her clothes. Royal Father gave Min Min a small booklet, as long as Min Min learned to do it, he would be able to get little Min Min.

      The small notebook was thrown on the bedside as the pages were pressed halfway open. Murong Ling could only see a man and a woman tangled together, causing one's imagination to run wild. Without a doubt, this was an unspeakable picture book.

      The Prince Qin was still entangled with her belt, so Murong Ling looked down at him. Just as she was about to knock him out, she heard a ripping sound as the complicated bridal dress was torn apart impatiently, revealing the partially hidden part of the ribbon. Murong Ling was instantly stunned.

      Prince Qin was also similarly stunned.

      His eyes darkened as he looked at his flat chest. It seemed that he could not help but become curious. He extended his slender finger, intending to explore a different world from his own.

      Ya, wangfei looks different from This King here.

      Murong Ling's expression changed slightly as she slapped his hand away. Quickly covering the light in front of her chest, she said coldly, Your highness, it's getting late, it's time to rest.

      Li Cangmin looked at the woman who had already turned her back, her face filled with frost. This woman, didn't she want to be touched by him … He snorted lightly and wrapped his arm around her slender waist, No, Queen Mother said that you need to be in a bridal chamber to be able to give birth to Little Min.

      His strength was unexpectedly strong, causing Murong Ling to be unable to struggle free. She frowned, and took the opportunity to lean on her body, then smiled at him: Your Highness, if you let go of me, I'll marry you.

      She knew the charm of this leather bag. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a beauty capable of toppling empires. Even if it were a fool, it would also have its own aesthetic value.

      Sure enough, the Prince Qin's body stiffened, and Murong Ling easily struggled free from her grasp. The smile on her face immediately turned cold, and she quickly pressed down on the body a few times, threatening him word by word, If you want to continue the marriage ceremony, I'll make it so that you won't be able to move, understand?

      Prince Qin did not speak.

      Only now did Murong Ling realize that she had not even opened his mute acupoint, and continued to speak, If you understand, then it's just a blink of an eye.

      After a long while, Li Cangmin finally blinked twice, but there was only anger in his eyes.

      After tormenting for a whole day, Murong Ling was already exhausted. Just as he was about to go to sleep, she heard a loud noise. The window of the house was broken, and in the next moment, a sword shining with cold light pierced in.

      Murong Ling leaped up, taking the opportunity to grab the sword when the opponent was not looking, he stabbed out, the strange sound of a blade entering flesh sounded out, Putong, a black-clothed man fell.

      However, there was more than one man in black in the room.

      They did not expect that Cheng Ya Jin would suddenly appear. The leading black clothed man said in a deep voice, Do not keep fighting. Master has given the order to capture Prince Qin alive.

      Oh no, Prince Qin's acupuncture point had been pressed by her, and now he could not even move.

      She was anxious to save him, but she was stopped by the black clothed man. She could only watch as Prince Qin was knocked out and quickly disappeared from the room.

      There was a premeditated kidnapping.

      This group of people might have long concealed themselves amongst the guests and infiltrated the palace, only making their move after the guests had dispersed. Although it had nothing to do with her, Murong Ling knew that the Prince Qin could not possibly go missing.

      CHAPTER 4 - THEN DIE

      Murong Ling had to ask about the flowers and plants along the way before she found out that there was a tunnel behind the fake mountain. She stuck the torch outside the cave, leaving some clues for the guards to follow before she carefully jumped down.

      The group of men in black had indeed escaped from this place.

      The tunnel was very long, and stretched all the way to the outskirts of the city. Under the dense and cold moonlight, the trees seemed to be covered in layers of shadow, and when Murong Ling placed her hand on the big tree at the entrance of the underground passage, a androgynous voice sounded out in her mind, South.

      Coincidentally, there was a hundred-year-old vine coiled around the tree. She yelled a crime and cut off a piece of it that was wrapped around her palm. She quickly ran towards the south and soon heard the sound of blades clashing.

      She asked the surrounding trees, but their intelligence was too low, she was unable to identify the Prince Qin she was describing. What was even worse was that she was currently just an ordinary person without any cultivation. Even though she had hidden herself carefully, she had still been discovered.

      Although he didn't know who was on the other side, he knew that the one attacking her was the enemy.

      Seeing that the black clothed man had already pulled out his sword and was slashing towards her, Murong Ling did not retreat, but attacked instead, the vine in her hand was flung out by her, striking the black clothed man's sword.

      At this moment, the moonlight shone brightly, clearly illuminating the mockery in the man in black's eyes. A tree vine versus a sword was no different from an egg versus a rock. This woman was insane.

      As far as he was concerned, this unarmed woman was already a corpse.

      However, in the next moment, his eyes widened in shock. His sword could not cut a single vine!

      As if feeling that his surprise wasn't enough, green fibers sprouted out of the half-missing vines at a visible rate, instantly healing the wounds left by the sharp blades. They once again turned into a complete vine, only that it seemed to have become much more withered and yellow.

      Witch!

      In front of the unknown, the black-clothed man took a few steps back in fear. He couldn't even hold the sword firmly in his hand. What kind of monster are you? Those tree vines …

      What answered him was the flying rattan.

      The long vine seemed to be alive as it quickly wrapped around his neck, and the air slowly began to withdraw until it became thin. The shocking suffocation caused his face to turn red and purple, and with a crack, his neck was broken by the long vine.

      At the last moment, he saw the beautiful, immortal-like face of the woman beaming with a devilish smile. Since you've already seen it, then die.

      The other black-clothed men were all surprised to see her easily kill an assassin with strong martial arts skills. They charged in with seven or eight others to surround her, intending to end the battle quickly. However, they were destined to be disappointed.

      Murong Ling mainly trained in the whip arts.

      She used the long vines as whips to turn them into airtight cages, and skillfully used the whip techniques of cutting, sweeping, and twisting them. The black-clothed person only felt that the soft vines were as cold and hard as steel. Even though they were using weapons to break through the famous sword, they were still unable to break through her defense.

      The more they fought, the more depressed they became. There were so many people who couldn't even take a single woman. This was simply an extraordinary shame and humiliation.

      Look, she can't hold on any longer.

      Murong Ling was indeed starting to run out of energy.

      She had just entered this body and had not even used 10% of her power in her previous life. She had also used her regeneration ability, so being able to persevere and survive was a long-lasting fighting instinct.

      The black clothed man's attack became increasingly fierce. Very quickly, her defense was broken, and the sharp blade stabbed into her arm. Her hand trembled, and she almost lost her grip on the vine.

      It was this flaw that allowed the others to find an opportunity. The dense, needle-like tip was thrusting towards her. If it was to land in the real world, she would only end up as a hedgehog.

      Murong Ling laughed. In the forest, she had never been afraid of death.

      She looked around at the surrounding trees. Just as she was about to use her trump card, she was pulled into a wide chest that was chilled to the brim. Then, she saw a flying streak of light.

      CHAPTER 5 - UNILATERAL MASSACRE

      Upon closer inspection, it wasn't a stream of light but a hexagonal meteor dart. They struck the sword wielding hand of the black-clothed man in a strange trajectory, clang clang clang. Blood immediately spurted out of the black-clothed man's hand, and his weapon fell to the ground.

      The person brought her quickly away from the encirclement, his left hand holding her and his right hand holding the sword. Under the moonlight, the cold blade seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, giving off a bone-chilling feeling.

      Next, she saw a one-sided massacre.

      The owner of the sword seemed to be leisurely strolling in the forest. He killed a person in ten steps, never leaving a single person for a thousand miles. Those black-clothed men who forced Murong Ling to a sorry state were like infants who had no way of fighting back, piercing through their chests one by one. They did not even have the time to cry out before they collapsed onto the ground, piles of corpses.

      Palace Lord!

      When the other group of men in black saw him appear, their morale was greatly shaken. Their attacks became increasingly fierce, and the stalemate that had been unfolding before had now completely collapsed.

      The robbers knew that all of this was because of the sudden appearance of the Palace Lord.

      However, in front of absolute strength, all the struggles were futile.

      The man cast countless shadows on the frosty sword. The bandits were injured by the sword qi before they could even get close to it. Miserable screams rang out repeatedly. When the two robbers saw this, their hearts broke as they hurriedly fled. Just as they turned around, a sword stabbed towards them from behind. It formed a gourd and nailed itself to the tree.

      Not a single one was left alive.

      The sword that killed was pulled out by a pair of bony hands. Looking at the sword again, the frost on its surface slowly faded away, the bloodstains had been washed away to light red drops, and the sword's body had become clean and bright. If it wasn't for the corpses that littered the ground, no one would believe that its owner had used it to carry out a massacre.

      Murong Ling was stunned. Even in her previous life, she couldn't kill people so easily and decisively. Just how strong was this man?

      The bandit chieftain was intimidated by his display of martial power. He was shocked and angry as he shouted, Retreat!

      You're not allowed to leave!

      Murong Ling recognized the voice, Quick, stop them.

      Without needing her to order them, Palace Lord's subordinates had already stopped the bandits who were trying to escape, and quickly killed them under their swords. They dragged the bandit leader over and said, Palace Lord, the thieves have been wiped out, leaving only one alive.

      She wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but Murong Ling felt that this voice was a little familiar.

      The person who spoke also looked at her with a strange expression. Only then did Murong Ling realize that she was in the arms of the opposing Palace Lord.

      Excessive use of the Special Ability made her entire body feel weak, she didn't even have the strength to struggle. That Palace Lord didn't have any intention of letting her go, on the contrary, he held her tighter and coldly said, Don't move.

      Murong Ling was unable to move very quickly. At this moment, her mind was completely exhausted, and after turning her head, she felt disgusted, causing her face to instantly turn pale white.

      For some unknown reason, the man actually walked over to the side of a huge rock and sat down. Murong Ling who was being hugged sat on his legs, her head resting on his chest.

      The man's chest was broad and firm, but it was not warm at all. It carried a cold chill, as if he was resting on a block of ice. His body released a faint cold fragrance, which was fresh and concentrated, causing Murong Ling's spirit to slightly tremble. Only then did he feel the muscles under his hands slightly tighten, as he was currently in a kind of stiff state.

      No matter what, she was still a beauty, how could there be a man who was unwilling to hug her?

      CHAPTER 6 - I AM THE KING OF QIN

      This mysterious Palace Lord had a silver mask on his face. From her angle, all he could see was this's sharp chin and thin lips.

      His voice was cold, like ice that had been soaked in ice for a thousand years. Who are you, who ordered you to kidnap the Prince Qin?

      The bandit leader's limbs had already been cut off, so he laid weakly on the ground. When he saw the sword in the man's hand, he was extremely shocked, Frost Sword! Why are the Frost Sword that only Palace Lord have in your hands?

      This Palace is a Palace Lord of the Burying Flowers Palace, so what if you have a Frost Sword?

      The man didn't know that this was a test and only looked at him in shock. That's impossible, the is a woman, she's not dead yet!

      You know quite a lot. The man's voice finally carried shock and viciousness. Bai Shang, bring him back for torture. Don't let him die.

      Yes, sir!

      Bai Shang... This name sounded similar to Prince Qin's guard, Bai Mu. She remembered that the voice of the black-robed man from before was exactly the same as Bai Mu's.

      She raised her head in surprise and saw a silver mask and a sleeping green dragon.

      The green dragon was vivid and vivid, its scales clearly defined. It didn't look like a painting, but more like a living green dragon sealed inside. It looked like it could open its fierce eyes and roar like a tiger or a dragon.

      The eyes under the mask were even more astonishing. Those were not the eyes of an ordinary person. There was a little bit of frost in the middle of those pitch-black pupils, as if a little bit of frozen ice could instantly freeze a thousand miles.

      These unusual eyes were looking at her with a strong sense of aggression, as if they wanted to see her inside out.

      After a long time, the bony finger lifted her chin, and slowly drew a line across her ears, chin, and neck, leaving a trail of cold. Who are you? When will the young miss of the Duke of Zhenguo Palace use a superb whip technique?

      Murong Ling's pupils contracted. The man had seen her battle with the black clothed man just now. Just how much had he seen? Her Special Ability …

      Her eyes flashed with killing intent, And who are you? What does it have to do with the Prince Qin Palace?

      This Palace is surnamed Bai. A dark light flashed across the man's eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Does it matter, that This Palace is trustworthy?

      Impossible!

      Murong Ling rejected it without hesitation. Although she had her suspicions just now, Palace Lord Bai was obviously not Prince Qin. Putting aside the fact that his eyes were different from that of an ordinary person, even her body was brimming with vitality …

      This aura was too familiar. In her past life, after she had cultivated her family's cultivation method, her body had

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