My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Afterwards, Qiao Mu looked at the crowd of people who were looking at her covetously. She raised her small hand high and asked, "Is anyone else buying? Twelve thousand per pill!"

Twelve thousand was also cheap. Pill alchemists promptly walked over to purchase pills from her.

In less than five minutes, Miss Qiao had sold out the two hundred plus digestion pills in her stockpile.

The people around her had long turned petrified. They each looked at the little lady in front of them like she was a monster.

"Miss, you had started hoarding from three years ago, right!" As if he had realized the truth, an elder near them sighed with emotion.

She had such foresight!

Digestion pills hadn't yet been a hot item during the Mantou Festival three years ago.

If she had started hoarding digestion pills from that time, she indeed would have two hundred plus pills by now!

Qiao Mu: …

She loathed to even speak to him!

Who would hoard such worthless things starting from three years ago!?

She had produced these with her small stewing pot back when she was practicing as an intermediate-level pill alchemist.

After putting away the two million five hundred thousand plus spirit currency, Miss Qiao looked up at the smiling Mo Lian. Her eyes curved as she said, "Time to eat!"

"Okay. Let's go back then." Mo Lian's smile widened.

The two of them turned around at the same time while holding hands. Just as they were about to leave, they saw a group coming from the entrance to the corridor.

The white-clothed youth in the lead was looking in Qiao Mu's direction with chilly eyes. When he made out Qiao Mu's features, an inspid and detached glint flitted across his eyes.

Qiao Mu was expressionless. She had already recognized him as the person from the Qin Estate, but they had never met each other, nor was there a need to meet each other now.

Ling'ge was jogging beside his young sir. He followed his young sir's gaze and couldn't help looking at Qiao Mu.

He was a bit awed by the little lady's beauty, but there was only awe. When he thought of his young sir's abhorrence of females, he hastily hurried forward.

Suddenly, a cloying shout of astonishment was heard. "Fifth Brother!"

A young girl in pink ran out from the crowd, and looked bashfully at the white-clothed youth. She ran over to the Qin Estate's fifth young sir like a butterfly fluttering through flowers.

Fifth Young Sir Qin's chilly face instantly contorted as he hastily backed away. A ruthless wrath emitted from his gaze. "Kill her!"

Qiao Mu: …

This sentence sounded very familiar, but she did not like it at all!

A black shadow promptly leaped out from behind the fifth young sir. The person gripped the pink-clothed young girl's slim neck at once like a machine of slaughter.

"Ah, uggh, ugh!" The young girl in pink looked at Fifth Young Sir Qin in stupefaction.

She wanted to struggle, but her arms hung limply. Terror showed in her eyes, as if she had totally not expected her adoration to be met with such a consequence.

Just as that young girl was about to lose her life on the spot, another girl's calm voice came from beyond the crowd. "Please stay your hand!"

A girl with a fair and clear skin squeezed out from the crowd. She maintained her composure and stopped ten feet away form the fifth young sir.

This girl was extremely pretty, with almond eyes and rosy cheeks. She exuded an air of serenity and dignity.

She wore a pale yellow skirt with gold-threaded chiffon overlaying it. Her hair was pinned up simply in a youthful style, secured by a single extremely precious jade hairpin. It was simple yet tasteful, which complemented her good looks.