My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

How was this still an ermine?

This was simply a godly ermine…

After tumbling here and there, Qiao Mu finally sensed the sound of the hooves getting closer.

When she looked up, she was so emotional that tears nearly streamed from her eyes…

F*ck, it was Duan Yue. Duan Yue had come to rescue her!

Duan Yue, wuwuwu, Duan Yue!!

The little fellow tumbled all the way over, still not forgetting to keep that snow territory divine flower in her mouth…

She bounded hastily over at Duan Yue's handsome face with a flying leap.

Awooh! Duan Yue!

Her big bro! Hurry up and rescue her…

Qiao Mu's leap just so happened to make her land on Duan Yue's nose, causing him to nearly sniff in a mouthful of fur.

Duan Yue hastily plucked the little fellow from his face and then looked down at her in dumbfoundment.

He just so happened to look into her quick-witted beady eyes.

This was?

An ermine?

But weren't this ermine's eye expressions a bit too animated?

Her watery eyes showed a hint of pity as she looked up and stared straight at him.

That gaze was suffused with the emotion of

'finally having found a long-lost brother whom she had not seen for eight centuries.'

Duan Yue could not help but twitch his mouth.

He felt like this ermine's eyes were full of drama.

Besides, after meeting her gaze, Duan Yue was inexplicably shaken by her eyes.

Holy sh*t!

Duan Yue ridiculed weakly in his mind as he held up the little fellow with his slender fingers.

Afterwards, he saw the transparent and glassy ball-shaped flower in the little fellow's mouth.

Wait!

Wasn't this the snow territory divine flower?

He knew that the snow territory divine flower lost its offensive capabilities after getting picked, but the problem was, how did this weak beast pick this snow territory divine flower?

Could it be that she wasn't as weak as she looked?

Duan Yue subconsciously reached out to take the snow territory divine flower from her mouth.

Qiao Mu promptly backed away guardedly, and stared indignantly at Duan Yue with accusatory eyes.

Stinkin' Duan Yue, Lady Qiaoqiao misjudged you!!

You actually! Wanted! To! Rob! Her!

Wanted! To! Rob! Her!

Duan Yue unfathomably got the sense that she was despising him scornfully in dissatisfaction. He couldn't help but chortle and reached out subconsciously to pet her little head.

At the same time, the layer of ice finally stopped shaking. However, this area had turned from glossy and level into a fragmented layer strewn with scars. One would fall through the fissures if they were not careful.

When Ming Asi chased over with his men, he saw the little beast curled up in Duan Yue's hands.

Ming Asi sized up Duan Yue with his dark eyes and snorted, "So it is Your Highness the Chen Prince."

Duan Yue looked up at him indifferently.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince of the Nether Province, I have heard much about you."

The two of them acted nonchalantly as if this was the first time they had met.

Stop acting, don't you both know each other?

Qiao Mu ridiculed secretly. She subconsciously pawed at Duan Yue's palm and then leaped into his arms with a swish.

She still held that snow territory divine flower in her mouth as she stared vigilantly at Achir, who was glaring at her.

Darn woman!

What are you glaring at?

A hint of anger that even he himself did not realize flashed across Ming Asi's eyes when he saw the little weak ermine abandon him resolutely and curl up in Duan Yue's arms.

He did not know why, but it irked him.

He had clearly discovered this little weak ermine first. Why should he let someone else have her?