My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!



"In that case, what is there to say?"

"The three of us will risk our lives and go at her! We'll be earthen jars hitting porcelain! Let's see who breaks first!"

Madam née Li shouted fiercely as she threw Qiao Yingchun aside. She made a beeline for the kitchen and ran back out with a cutting knife.

Qiao Yingchun was dumbfounded.

Qiao Cong got so angry that his nostrils flared. He stepped out to stop Madam née Li and said, "Mom, what do you want to do now? You think that you can beat the crown prince consort with a cutting knife?"

Was there something wrong with his mom's brains?

Qiao Cong was now deeply doubting whether it was a smart move to run to the Divine Province's Mu Clan with this brainless mother and daughter duo.

He had already said that this impersonation wouldn't last long. As long as Qiao Mu appeared, everything fake would be exposed, yet they were immersed in their fantasies of the Mu Clan's excessive wealth, unwilling to wake up.

"She's already the lofty crown prince consort! Yet this d*mn b*tch won't let off this widow and her children! Ah? Is what she's done something a human would do? Ah? She can go be the crown prince consort. No one's going to snatch it from her! Why does she have to snatch your sister's identity as the Mu Clan's daughter! Is she sick in the head or what?"

"As the crown prince consort, does she still need this identity as the Mu Clan's young lady? Why can't she just let your sister live comfortably? Your sister is her clan sister, related by blood! What does she mean by this, ah? She just doesn't want us to live well!"

"If she was to stand right in front of me right now, see if I won't slap her dead! This b*tch was taught by Wei Ziqin that petty thing. She's totally unpresentable!"

Qiao Cong was simply stupefied.

Never mind that this was his mom. In all fairness, he couldn't help but say that he was gobsmacked by his mom's overtly forced reasoning.

"Mom, she is the daughter of the Mu Clan. How is she related to us by blood? The Mu Clan is the one she has blood relations to." Qiao Cong simply had no words.

His mom actually had the cheek to say that Qiao Mu was snatching his sister's identity as the Mu Clan's daughter…

Even he, as a man, felt embarrassed to hear this, but his mom's tactics as a village housewife had never changed. She only knew how to make an unreasonable scene and throw a tantrum.

He only had to stop her. From the bottom of his heart, Qiao Cong was unwilling to provoke that she-devil Qiao Mu again.

In his opinion, since they had already been exposed, it was best for them to leave the Mu Clan asap. Otherwise, it would not end well on both fronts.

Unfortunately, his mom had the say in the family. He had no choice in the matter.

He wanted to dissuade his mom again, but when he saw Madam née Li ready to risk her life with that cutting knife in hand, his heart ached somewhat.

Mu Qingya saw such a raucous scene when she came over.

Slight contempt passed through her eyes as she looked at these three clownish good-for-nothings. She ordered coldly, "You people immediately pack up your things and move out of Tinglan Courtyard."

"Why??" Madam née Li screeched like a hen caught by the neck.

"Why? Because you lied to our Mu Clan, impersonated one of our daughters, as well as mooched off our food and resources!" Mu Qingya spoke without holding back, "Her identity has already been exposed! What else is there to say?"

Madam née Li's hastily smiled apologetically with a calculative gaze. "Madam, you cannot just believe that woman's side of the story, so you think that our young lady is an impostor?"

"Do you still want some kind of evidence?" Mu Qingya hollered.