My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!



Only after seeing that "no one was looking at them" did the little fellow slip out from Mo Lian's arms and walk toward the cabin.

Mo Lian watched her fleeing figure with a grin. He noticed that the tips of the little fellow's ears had turned red.

They had to get back quickly so that he could smooch her and give her a nibble!

With her paws behind her back, the little lady ambled solemnly to the unconscious Fifth Young Sir Qin

The fifth young sir's forehead was full of sweat, and his whole body had curled up. It was as if he was being roasted by a raging fire, but it also felt like half of his body was soaking in ice water.

Qiao Mu opened her needle pouch and inserted several needles into his acupoints.

Physician Chang immediately broke out into a surprised smile when he observed the skill with which the little lady performed acupuncture.

The little divine doctor's skill at acuptuncture was truly profound.

Qiao Mu held the fifth young sir's wrist and concentrated on taking his pulse. Her face showed puzzlement and astonishment.

"How did all these different aphrodisiacs enter his body? They've only weakened somewhat after so many days, yet he endured it?" The little fellow murmured to herself.

The person on the bed moved slightly, and his black eyes slowly, slowly opened.

When the fifth young sir saw the girl beside his bed holding his wrist, he felt his skin crawl.

His face showed an unhealthy glow from extreme shame, and his eyes were spitting fire at Qiao Mu. He struggled to pull his wrist away as he hollered, "Why are you here? Who let you guys bring her here? Get out! Get out!"

Qiao Mu pursed her lips. "You have quite the vital energy."

As she spoke, she stabbed another needle into his chest.

The fifth young sir discovered in horror that he could no longer move at all. He didn't even have the strength to lift his pinky.

Ah, ahhh!! The fifth young sir was practically about to lose his mind and scream.

His eyes showed profound horror and terror. He stared at Qiao Mu and barked faint-heartedly, "You she-devil, what are you planning to do??"

Physician Chang saw that things were going south and promptly went up to explain. "Young Sir, Young Sir, do not panic. This miss is not a bad person. She is the little divine doctor that we requested to come treat you."

"What divine doctor? They're all quacks! Quacks! Let go of me! You d*mn quack! Wait until I can move, I will definitely…"

"Forget it, you!" The little fellow gruffly pushed down the fifth young sir's arching head with a single finger.

"What kind of big and empty talk are you threatening with this weak body of yours that has no cultivation at all? What can you do to me even when you can move again? You can't defeat me nor bite me!"

The fifth young sir glared at this sharp-tongued girl with an ashen face. For some reason, he had the urge to just go die right now.

He was the trash of the Qin Clan. No wonder Seventh Brother despised him so much that the former wanted him to die.

His existence as trash humiliated the entire Qin Estate.

Eldest Brother and Second Brother were so utterly talented, had strategic minds, and possessed profound cultivation.

Even though Third Brother and Fourth Brother did not reach Eldest Brother and Second Brother's level, they were still talents of the younger generation.

In contrast, he could not cultivate. He was unable to cultivate from young!

The light in the fifth young sir's eyes extinguished bit by bit. His entire body trembled on the bed.

"Useless." Qiao Mu held a wooden brush and brushed a layer of green paste onto his face.