My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! - Chapter 1216

Chapter 1216: Send You to Heaven

Only upon thinking of how precious a prolongation pill was did Commandery Princess Yi’an feel a bit better.

When she looked up, she saw the House of Treasures’ senior manager, that middle-aged fatty, striding over with a large group surrounding him.

The middle-aged fatty swept a puzzled look at them but still politely cupped his hands toward them. “You are?”

“This is His Highness the Crown Prince and the crown prince consort.” Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort proclaimed with a straight face, “These two are the Duan Clan’s Fourth Young Master and the Heavenly Dao Sect’s Young Sect Master.”

When the middle-aged fatty heard this, he was in a cold sweat. He cursed his bad memory and hastily rubbed his hands as he apologized, “This one was unaware that Your Highness had arrived. Young Sect Master, Fourth Young Master Duan, excuse this one’s lack of manners.”

“Our House of Treasures has run into some trouble tonight. Some petty thief had slipped into our storeroom and made a clean sweep. Hence, If that has caused us to be negligent, please excuse us.”

Mo Lian waved his hand at him. “Can we leave now?”

“Of course, of course.” How could this middle-aged fatty dare to stop them? He immediately had his men open the door and let them out.

Commandery Princess Yi’an quickly hurried after them. However, when she saw someone block her, she berated, “Impudence. We are together with His Highness.”

Mo Lian and them didn’t pay attention to her, and they boarded the carriage upon exiting.

The middle-aged manager sent his men a look for them to stop Yi’an’s party of four. Then, that fatty strode out after the crown prince’s party with a simper.

Meanwhile, Qiao Mu looked out through the curtain while sitting inside the carriage. When she caught sight of Liu Yexin, who was sitting in the corner of the carriage, she questioned coldly, “What are you still waiting for?”

Everyone looked at Qiao Mu in puzzlement, a bit confused as to what she was saying to Liu Yexin right now.

However, Liu Yexin’s eyes flickered, and she looked up at Qiao Mu with a questioning glance: I really have to do it?

“Nonsense!” Qiao Mu glared at her irritably.

A real man must settle his scores! Are you taking revenge or not!

Liu Yexin clenched her fists, and she only had to think it over for a split second before nodding vigorously.

She then lifted the carriage curtain with a swish and came face to face with the fatty’s stiff expression. 0

As she looked coldly at this fatty, she threw a round item at him from her fingers.

Qiao Mu’s lips curved, and she struck out several water mists as well as churned out a layer of dirt wall to barricade the fat manager.

In an instant, a booming explosion took place!

The brothers and sisters inside the carriage gawked at this unexpected turn of events.

The rumble only lasted for that instant.

With the destructiveness of the Core Ravaging Thunder, the fatso manager and his two minions were so wrecked that not a single hair was to be seen.

“Hahahaha!” After suddenly heaving a deep breath of air and sweeping the gloominess from her chest, Liu Yexin just threw her head back in sardonic laughter.

It had been so long since she felt so refreshed! Since when did she start living in frustration every day?

Liu Yexin laughed so much that she even shed tears.

“Just like an idiot.” Qiao Mu flicked a walnut at her forehead. “Let’s go.”

Liang Qingqing burst out laughing, and she leaned in to rub Qiao Mu’s expressionless face. “Little Junior Sister, you obviously want to help Junior Sister Liu vent her anger, yet you’re wearing such a prideful expression. You really make people worry like this by not saying anything at all so others always have to guess.”

“Yes, that’s right. Little Junior Sister, you have to change this bad habit of yours in which you think that you have already spoken a whole day’s worth of words when, in reality, you’ve only spoke two sentences!” Situ Yi quickly expressed his agreement.

“What do you guys know.” Duan Yue brusquely cut them off and mocked, “Isn’t it tiring to talk a lot?”