My Wife Is an Empress

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It's disgusting. The purpose of reading this kind of novel is to have fun, enjoy grudges, and go your own way. It's disgusting that you, an awesome person, was framed and scolded by others and you still licked his nose to lick him back. That Zhao Qing looks down on you like an NC, but you still talk to him nicely. Your disciples betrayed and looked down on you, and you still teach them.

After reading the introduction, I think it's okay, but there's just too little. I'll save it for now and wait until it's updated to 1,000 chapters. I'll read it later. That's it. It's not enough to read in a while.

It would be hard to find a worse book than this logical mess. It's so addictive that the author himself feels disgusted and it's over after 400 chapters, but he's still somewhat self-aware.

Very pretty

Where is my wife? I want a wife

You're hooked right from the start. I don't think the word stallion can describe you anymore.

Please update, please give me a boost from the author.

Well, this is too fake, isn't it possible that ten empresses' lifelong learning in a million years can't teach a decent disciple? He only knows how to cheat!

This is a book about looking for a wife. Just like the guy looking for a sheep, I still haven't found one yet. Fortunately, my Taoism is firm and I haven't collapsed yet.