2197 Angered to Laughter...
"Qiaoqiao likes me so much. Without me, what would she do? Isn't that right, Qiaoqiao?"
Qiao Mu might listen to Mo Lian's first two sentences, but once he started talking a lot, she just nodded as per usual. She simply didn't listen to what the heck this guy was saying.
Crown Prince Mo had long known this habit of Qiaoqiao's…
Therefore, he just rattled off a long speech, and as expected, the little fellow just kept bobbing her head.
On the other end, Yang Xirong really got angered to laughter by Mo Lian's antics.
It was obvious that this guy was taking advantage of Qiaoqiao's habit to hoodwink her.
Second Aunt-Master directly pulled Qiao Mu over in displeasure. "Qiaoqiao, you're acting so silly. You'll be counting money for your kidnappers!"
Qiao Mu had wanted to ask how she was silly, but in consideration of Second Aunt-Master's pride, she didn't refute.
Yang Xirong pulled Qiao Mu along as she flew out of the gorge. She couldn't resist exhorting earnestly, "Qiaoqiao, you're still young right now. Don't be so anxious to marry yourself off like this."
"Second Aunt-Master, I've already been married for a long time."
Yang Xirong: …
This disappointing little fellow!
Second Aunt-Master glared at Qiao Mu irritably. When she looked back and caught sight of Mo Lian following along, she hastily grabbed Qiao Mu's hand and sped forward.
Mo Lian was angered to laughter!
What did this Second Aunt-Master want to do?
She was trying to stir up trouble!
His Qiaoqiao…
Mo Lian's Qiaoqiao got whisked off by Second Aunt-Master Yang Xirong, yet the little fellow still turned back and looked at him longingly from far away.
Afterwards, she waved at him. "Lian, I'll leave things here to you."
Mo Lian: …
Why did he suddenly have an inexplicable sense of crisis?
Qiaoqiao's maiden family were all not easy to get along with.
None of them were as good-natured as the Qiao Zhongbang couple.
This was difficult…
Mo Lian sighed and looked up at the clear sky.
*Swish.* He immediately vanished from the spot.
After returning to the inn, Yang Xirong patted her little martial niece's head and said with a smile, "Do you want to go into closed-door cultivation? I advise you to first stabilize your current cultivation."
Qiao Mu was just about to say something when Crown Prince Mo leapt through the window and scooped up his little wife. Without a word, he then shot out the window again…
Yang Xirong looked dumbfoundedly at that window.
Was it her illusion just now?
That Mo Lian freakin' acted like a bandit kidnapping a bride, directly scooping up his wife and running off.
How was this weird guy the crown prince of the Divine Province?
Him?
You've got to be kidding…
Yang Xirong was roasting Mo Lian's actions in her mind.
On the other hand, Mo Lian couldn't resist breathing a sigh of relief as he held his wifey.
"Wifey."
"What!" Qiao Mu glared at the man in a huff. "Second Aunt-Master was talking to me."
"We have to pack up and head to the Divine Province. We're tight on time and must leave immediately!"
Qiao Mu's black eyes immediately turned round.
"But Hubby, didn't you say that we have to wait until Dunzhu completely takes charge of Shuntian Prefecture and exterminates the remnant forces?"
Whoever freakin' wanted to do that stuff could go ahead and do it!
His wife was most important.
His wifey was about to be instigated by Second Aunt-Master into running off. How could he not be anxious?
"Take out your small ship and let's go. We'll leave Second Aunt-Master be."
Why did it seem like they, a wedded husband and wife, were eloping?
Qiao Mu found it mind-boggling.
"Running off without letting Second Aunt-Master know?"
