My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Its purpose was to prevent outsiders from learning their talisman art inheritance?

That was why they made it so complex, obscure, and difficult to draw. For what originally only required three brushstrokes, Mu Rouxuan's forehead was beading with sweat as she carefully drew nearly several dozen brushstrokes…

That wasn't too likely either! Qiao Mu shook her head in puzzlement.

Mo Lian's gaze had never shifted away from his wifey.

He couldn't resist chuckling on the inside when he saw her shaking her head. He guessed that his Qiaoqiao must have completely misunderstood something again.

"Qiaoqiao, you can let Hubby know any doubts you have." Mo Lian curved his lips, his voice tinged with indistinct amusement.

Qiao Mu scratched her head reflexively and asked in a low voice, "Hubby, is the Mu Clan's talisman inheritance considered the best in the Divine Province?"

"Mhm." Mo Lian nodded affirmatively. "The Mu Clan's talisman art inheritance counts as one of the very best in all of the Upper Three Provinces. Even the Ultramarine Province's talisman clan, the Qi Clan, pales greatly to the Mu Clan. The Mu Clan has nurtured a number of talents in recent generations. Many of the high-rank talismans circulating in the world are produced by the Mu Clan. They are extremely valuable."

Then their talisman-crafting methods were just, just… this… Qiao Mu racked her brains to find the right description: Crude!

Right, it was crude!

The runes on this talisman looked like squiggly tadpoles. Was that not extremely crude!

Mu Rouyan couldn't resist mocking on the side, "Hahaha, oh my! Someone had seriously made a bet, yet who knew that she would be shooting herself in the foot! It truly is too hilarious."

When she saw Qiao Mu just standing there and dumbly watching Mu Rouxuan draw, she thought that Qiaoqiao was "shocked" by their Mu Clan's ingenious drawing methods!

Mhm, she was indeed very shocked, Qiao Mu thought.

This truly was the first time she had seen such crude runes.

Didn't they say that the Mu Clan was a patrician family with a thousand years of inheritance?

The talisman patrician family's thousand-year inheritance was actually these indecipherable scribblings?

Qiao Mu blinked and watched Mu Rouxuan for a while longer.

She finally confirmed that Mu Rouxuan was not drawing crudely on purpose to mislead her.

She had truly failed to grasp the main points for drawing the runes used in the storage talisman!

Qiao Mu scratched her cheek, feeling that this would be an unfair victory. Her slender brows were scrunched up like this the whole time. She watched Mu Rouxuan and did not move at all.

Mu Rouyan became even more insolent. She laughed out loud with her hands on her hips and taunted Qiao Mu, "What is it? You haven't picked up your pen to draw even now. Are you planning to admit defeat, ah?"

Qiao Mu pursed her lips and did not speak.

She felt that there was no meaning to this bet!

She would be in the mood if their combat prowess were about the same, but right now…

This eldest young lady of the Mu Clan was clearly not on the same level as her!

Was there any meaning to continue this match?

This Eldest Young Lady Mu had still not finished drawing after such a long time. She had waited nearly 10 minutes for her already!

Qiao Mu looked up at Mo Lian unhappily.

Mo Lian's heart softened after seeing her like this. He grasped her petite hand and said softly, "If you're not competing anymore, let's go back then."

Qiao Mu nodded her petite head, yet just as she took a step forward, Mu Rouyan, who had her eyes on her, suddenly jumped up and clamored, "You bet, you pay! You've lost! Kneel down and kowtow. You said you'll accept any beating or scolding!"