Category: Mistress I was wrong

Little Minghui watched Seventh sister invite Xuan Zhu outside, and simply sat in the place where Xuan Zhu had been, playing with the clay figurine that Xuan Zhu had pinched, then put it aside and said seriously, “Wei Junlan, I am now your attending doctor, in the future, I hope you will cooperate with me […]

Karu and Barry fought fiercely. The two of them couldn’t deal with each other. The old and new grudges were together, and the fight was so fierce that it almost destroyed the guard’s base camp. “I’ll let you go this time.” Barry panted and lay on the ground with his legs open. “Otherwise, how could […]

Qian Wanyu was staring at the expression on Dongfang Minghui’s face and found that the other party’s face turned pale after hearing this, and her lips were trembling. Wei Junlan, Wei Junlan, Wei Junlan again! A small flame in her heart burned under the watering of these words. Dongfang Minghui was still thinking about Little […]

For the Wei Junlan incident, everyone slept almost all night, and the only person who couldn’t sleep woke up in the morning and heard the shouts of the dwarves outside feeling like there was an illusion of returning to the past hearing that kind of noise in the food market. Xuan Zhu waited by the […]

“Ninth Sister, what do you want to say?” Qian Wanyu did see how much Xuan Zhu has changed, but that is Xuan Zhu’s own business. If the other party doesn’t want to say it, no one can force it. “Actually it’s nothing, I’m just curious about how she and Wei Junlan met, I feel like […]

“Woa–” “Boom.” The furnishings in the room were kicked down by Wei Junlan, and she swept everything on the table and chairs to the ground. Wei Junlan’s slender hands desperately scratched the scales on her face, and neither Xuan Zhu nor Xiao Minghui could hold her hands down. The person who was still weak just […]

“Karu, go back.” Dongfang Minghui was very grateful for his help. “Little shaman, no, it’s too dangerous, I have to protect you from the side.” Karu beat his chest. Dongfang Minghui was very moved. Under such circumstances, it was rare for someone to help them regardless of the consequences. She looked at Qian Wanyu with […]

That night, Qian Wanyu and Dongfang Minghui infiltrated the territory of the Tuxia tribe. The Tuxia tribe was one of the Hillarys tribe’s dependencies. It was a relatively large tribe. Its leader was Garrett. The portrait painted by Dongfang Minghui was Norbert, a priest of the Garrett tribe. Norbert was an insidious person. His status in […]

“Brother Jing, put this on the platform, I need to move the person to the tent for treatment.” Little Minghui found a quick quilt from her space ring and spread it on the high platform. The unhygienic environment of this place really made people want to complain. Little Minghui could only try to create a […]

As the trading floor grows, the little morning episode is quickly forgotten. At noon, there was the sound of gongs and drums beating right in front of their tent. The drums rhythmically struck three times, like some kind of signal. Little Minghui stretched her neck and watched for a long time but except for the […]