1162 Returning to the Palace!

The flavor today was not bad. It was crispy and fragrant, unlike the sensation of chewing wax no matter what she ate.

Mo Lian was quick to perceive her intention, so he quickly scooped up her small figure, whispering quietly into her ear, "Darling, Darling. Let's go home first before doing anything else."

Qiao Mu turned her small face around to look at him, and an urgent voice cried out nonstop in her heart: Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate!

She also shouted rapidly, "Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate!"

Mo Lian was stunned, but he quickly concurred as he stretched out to hold down her limbs. "Okay, okay, okay. Cultivate, cultivate, cultivate! I'll bring you back to the Eastern Palace's cultivation grounds okay? The mystic energy there is much denser than here."

He had to first coax her back, Mo Lian ruminated.

Qiao Mu tilted her head at him, with faint confusion flitting across her bright eyes. "The Eastern Palace's cultivation ground?"

What kind of place was that?

"Cultivate! Cultivate, cultivate!"

"Okay, okay, okay. Cultivate, cultivate. The mystic energy in that place is much denser than over here. Cultivating there is much faster than cultivating in this Zhuzi Lake!"

Darling Qiao shook her head. "Not going, I want to cultivate here."

This person will hinder her from cultivating! He will affect her peace of mind! Look, he was hindering her right now! This was too upsetting!

Mo Lian's face subconsciously sank, and he encircled her waist to lift her up. He then stressed unyieldingly, "We're returning to the palace."

This time, he definitely had to keep her under his nose no matter what! He could go along with her for everything else, but not returning to the palace wouldn't do!

Promptly becoming angry, Darling Qiao simply leaned on his shoulder and chomped down with her white teeth.

However, this chomp felt like a tickle. Mo Lian merely turned to look at her with an exceptionally staunch expression. "Be obedient. Let's go home first."

The little fellow shook her head like a rattle-drum.

Humph! He actually yelled at her!

Qiao Mu was infuriated. For some reason, she felt that this person would never yell at her in the past.

He changed. He didn't dote on her anymore.

Even though she had lost her emotions and desires and her memories were blocked, she could subconsciously feel something toward Mo Lian after interacting with him.

She had also been a little emperor darling in front of Crown Prince Mo!

In normal times, he had never raised his voice before, let alone made her aggrieved.

Yet he dared to yell at her now? Darling Qiao was very displeased in her heart, and she struggled to stand on the rock. Afterwards, she turned around and simply showed him the back of her head.

Mo Lian was instantly both amused and exasperated. He tugged her small hand and hugged her from behind, apologizing softly, "Darling, it's my bad. I shouldn't have spoken so loudly. Don't be angry, okay."

He thought that she wouldn't be angry after saying several sentences? Darling Qiao gave a harrumph in her mind and continued to ignore him.

"Darling." Mo Lian sighed softly as he grasped her small hand and turned her around to face him. He reached up to caress her small, soft face. "Good Qiaoqiao, what do you want in order to not be angry anymore? How about you hit me? It's fine as long as you stop being angry anymore."

"Humph." Qiao Mu rolled her eyes with a raised chin.

Mo Lian couldn't resist pulling her into his arms as he pleaded despondently, "Qiaoqiao, we haven't seen each other in a long time, so don't throw a tantrum. Do you know how much I missed you and worried about you during this period of time?"

Ever since learning that she had been transferred out from the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm, he had almost gone mad with worry, searching for her here and there the entire day.

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