My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!



Then right now, Qiaoqiao truly felt deep veneration for the old prince.

'Growing old together with you' sounded easy, but it was extremely hard to actually do.

Mo Liufeng was a cultivator, while Liu Lanyun was only a normal person.

She would definitely age faster than him.

No matter how many beautifying pills and beauty products she used, this could not stop her body from slowly aging with time.

Mo Liufeng secretly took aging pills to grow old together with his wife.

If his wife got two wrinkles, he would do his best to get four.

If his wife put on weight, he would do his best to also put on weight. He even looked to be much older than his wife!

This was love.

He was not going to turn back on his promise. He was going to grow old together with her!

Qiaoqiao sniffled, and burrowed her head into Mo Lian's chest. "I'm a bit moved."

Mo Lian recovered from his shock. He thought: Uncle was a real man.

"It looks like your Mo Clan isn't all just a bunch of trolls." Qiao Mu's evaluation made Crown Prince Mo both amused and exasperated.

"You can't use the Vassal Prince of Jianping as your standard of judgment."

"There are many in the Mo Clan who are good like me."

"I understand. It's the same logic as a good shoot sprouting from bad bamboo." Qiao Mu nodded earnestly.

Mo Lian: …

This sounded a bit weird!

Was the bad bamboo here referring to his dad?

"Aunt's body coldness should be something that affected her from in the womb. Even though it isn't easy to cure, it's not like there isn't a solution at all." Qiao Mu raised her petite fist with fighting spirit. "I'll give Imperial Uncle a prescription tomorrow and have him gather the medicinal materials first. Once Imperial Aunt uses the warm jade pill and her body stabilizes, I will perform acupuncture and have her take medicine."

"You've taken a lot of trouble, Qiaoqiao." Mo Lian nuzzled the top of her petite head with his chin.

Qiao Mu reached out to touch his chin. "It's no trouble. I'm doing what I'm supposed to."

The prince consort was so good to her. She also hoped that the prince consort would live better too.

"Qiaoqiao." Mo Lian's gaze deepened. He couldn't resist lowering his head and covering her lips gently with his own. He kissed her sentimentally.

His wifey was too good. So good that he didn't want to let go for a single moment…

***

Meanwhile, in the Mu Estate's remote Tinglan Courtyard, a huge storm was brewing.

The moment Qiao Yingchun returned, she deflated like a balloon and lay limply in her mother Madam née Li's arms. She blubbered as she repeatedly recounted what happened that afternoon.

Madam née Li's body shook from anger. She shouted, "She truly dared to say that?"

"Mom, what should we do now?" Qiao Yingchun's eyes were red from fear. "That b*tch is going to target me, Mom! That b*tch really is sending someone to speak to the Mu Clan patriarch!"

"She gave the word that if the Mu Clan doesn't deal with me in two days, she would deal with me personally! Mom, what should we do now, Mom? I don't want to die!"

Qiao Cong said angrily on the side, "I had long told you both not to be so delusional. You didn't listen to what I said. Look at what's happening now?"

"Eldest Sister, even if Mom is brainless, how come you are too? Say, how many times have you suffered at Qiao Mu's hands? You forget the pain once your wounds are healed. You have the brains of a pig!"

"Shut the f*ck up!!" Madam née Li shouted. She screeched while hugging her daughter, "Qiao Mu that b*tch, she's not giving the three of us a way out!"