My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!



The Kang Prince Consort couldn't resist chuckling and also said with a nod, "That must be it."

"I'll go see this little brat!" The old prince waggled his eyebrows at the Kang Prince Consort. "This little brat hasn't come out ever since his return, only hiding in the Eastern Palace and not seeing anyone! If we didn't kidnap his wife today, we really wouldn't be seeing him!"

Liu Yiran raised her head in surprise and looked at the door.

His Highness the Crown Prince had come?

As they spoke, Mo Lian had already strode in quickly.

The old prince had only just gotten to the door at this time. The two of them nearly crashed into each other.

The old prince couldn't resist scolding, "You ran so fast, you brat!"

Everyone inside the room: …

Only this old prince who didn't care about cussing dared to call His Highness the Crown Prince "brat" straight to the face.

Mo Lian saw his wifey, who was sitting beside the Kang Prince Consort, at once.

The little fellow's mouth was stuffed with food. She looked up and gave him a glance, but then she averted her gaze with a harrumph.

Sh*t!

Crown Prince Mo's heart jumped. He hastily wanted to go around the old prince and walk inside.

His wife had been fine before leaving this morning? How come she was suddenly acting so standoffish?

Something must have happened today!

The Kang Prince stopped Mo Lian and smacked his shoulder. "Brat, you don't see your uncle?"

Mo Lian's mouth twitched. Truthfully speaking, he really didn't see this old geezer!

He looked up and saw a spirited middle-aged man nearing 50 years of age glaring at him.

"Mo Lian greets Imperial Uncle." Mo Lian saluted him helplessly.

"Brat, you only have your wife in your eyes?" The Kang Prince fumed angrily. "Just look at you! Your imperial aunt only invited the crown prince consort over for dinner. Look at how anxious you are!"

From the looks of it, he must have rushed here to the Kang Prince's Estate immediately after getting the news!

Why did he have such a dumb nephew?

They were only newly wedded! Yet he had completely succumbed! He would be a whipped husband in the future!

Tsk, tsk. The more he saw this dumb face, the angrier he got. He was simply cast from the same mold as his dad!

They were both so dumb!

Crown Prince Mo was dumbfounded.

He didn't know if it was his illusion…

He felt that the old prince was looking at him queerly, as if he was looking at dumbo…

Was that possible?

He was Crown Prince Mo, renowned throughout the world for his brilliance, might, as well as astonishing talent!

"Imperial Uncle, don't block this nephew's way!" Mo Lian was anxious to walk around the Kang Prince, who was blocking the way. He hastily walked to the round table and sat down next to Qiaoqiao.

Mo Lian held his wifey's petite hand and said aggrievedly, "Qiaoqiao, why didn't you return home?"

Qiaoqiao sized him up unhappily. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What."

"About the matter with Chen Baojia and Zhongli Zhiwei."

His Highness the Crown Prince was confused. He had simply never heard of these two people's names before.

The old prince was amused when he heard this. He rubbed the crown prince's nose in it by filling in, "Ay, I know! Weren't they those women Guo'an sent to your estate?"

"One of them is the daughter of the old Chen Clan, while the other is from the Great General Zhongli's estate. Apparently they had dragged out their stay in your crown prince's estate for a good many days. They couldn't even be chased away! At last, only when Third Fu that little brat drew his sword to kill them did their families bring them back home!"

"Brat, I say that you really weren't being honest with this matter!"