My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! - Chapter 1219
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Chapter 1219: Kissed for Nothing
I kissed for nothing! Qiaoqiao was infuriated.
If she had known, she wouldn’t have kissed him just now since either way, she had to make up three kisses to him!
When Crown Prince Mo read these thoughts from her eyes, he nearly laughed out loud. He remarked joyfully while swaying her small body, “Qiaoqiao, you’re really adorable.”
“Humph.”
Afterwards, he carried her out of bed and personally dressed her in the clothes that he had picked out. When he bent down to put on her shoes, Shaoyao’s voice came from outside.
Mo Lian thus pulled up the little fellow from the edge of the bed before turning to call out, “Come in.”
“We’ll go later after finishing breakfast.” He reached out to rub her head before heading toward the side chamber, planning to change into a fresh set of clothes.
After this little demon pressed down on him the entire night, his clothes had gotten all wrinkled and unpresentable.
In any case, his state of mind during this journey to the Mystic Beast Forest was completely different.
When Crown Prince Mo previously escorted her to enter the Mystic Beast Forest by herself, he was very unhappy and disturbed, feeling that she would be gone for too long.
However, even with the two of them going together now, he was getting depressed again. His mother-in-law gave them a four-day limit for the round-trip journey. This trip was way too short.
While they were eating breakfast, Crown Prince Mo secretly told his wife some news.
“Do you know whom that House of Treasures belongs to?”
“Whose is it?” Qiao Mu chomped down on a mantou and glanced at him curiously. When she saw his enigmatic expression, she couldn’t help but lower her voice and remark, “It couldn’t be one of your brothers who opened it, right.”
“You guessed right.” Mo Lian was promptly at a loss for words. “Why are you so smart? Children cannot be this smart.”
“Humph, you’re the child.”
“The person behind this House of Treasures is Eldest Royal Brother.” Afterwards, Mo Lian fed her porridge before using the spoon to also feed himself a mouthful. “Are you surprised?”
“He had always been poor, yet this time, he had the money to create this House of Treasures.” Crown Prince Mo scooted his stool toward Qiao Mu while whispering, “There’s someone backing him.”
Qiao Mu also lowered her voice. “Who could it be!”
“To be able to obtain such a large amount of wealth in a short period of time, the money naturally wouldn’t have appeared out of nowhere and must have a source. We’ll know after some investigation.”
Qiao Mu nodded. “Then I’ll leave it to you to investigate.”
She was not the least bit interested in looking into things.
“Lazybones.” Mo Lian teased her cheerfully with his finger. Afterwards, he asked her in seeming confusion, and also as if mumbling to himself, “Why were you cultivating so diligently previously.”
I will never tell you in this lifetime!
So embarrassing…
Shooting her a toothy grin, Mo Lian propped his chin with his hand. “Qiaoqiao, how should we go there.”
“We only have four days to make this round-trip. Of course we’re making that stuck-up golden dragon of yours bring us there. The faster the better!”
“You’re the stuck-up one.” Seventh Yan’s fuming voice suddenly popped up from nowhere.
Meanwhile, Qiao Mu rolled up her small sleeves. “Come out.”
“Okay, okay, okay, we’ll have him bring us over later.” Mo Lian helplessly caught hold of her small hand. He had already gotten used to how these two little fellows would face off like fighting cocks whenever they met up.
“Am I able to beat him in a fight right now?” Qiao Mu turned to ask Mo Lian.
Mo Lian gave his wife a look before shaking his head in all sincerity!
The little fellow immediately stood up with a harrumph. “Then forget it.”
Seventh Yan was so livid that his voice popped up again. “Are you planning to thrash me violently once you are able to beat me in a fight?”
“Correct.”
“You! Xiao Mo, I’m going to die from anger!”
“There, there, don’t be angry.” Mo Lian cleared his throat in exasperation before pulling Qiao Mu outside. “Little Seven, come out.”