2586 Can't Be Provoked



Qiaoqiao looked at the first place on the cash gift record. She actually found that name familiar.

"Lian, look, that dolt is also surnamed Mo."

Mo Lian's mouth twitched: …

"Mhm, we know him."

Qiaoqiao looked at him curiously. "Who?"

"Mo Kun, the Vassal Prince of Jianping."

Qiaoqiao had pretty much forgotten who this person was, so Mo Lian reminded with a smile, "It's the dolt who you threw into a pigpen to tango with the sows."

Qiaoqiao finally remembered after hearing this description. She looked at the record in surprise and then said with a nod, "So it's him? He truly is rich."

"Does the Vassal King of Jianping know that he's throwing money about like dirt?"

Mo Lian said amusedly, "Who knows? Perhaps he does. The Vassal King of Jianping only has this son born of his official wife, so he presumably dotes on the latter very much."

Qiao Mu frowned.

"A dolt." Her tone was filled with contempt.

As they spoke, a group of young scions walked into Listless Pavilion's main hall. They were accompanied by several beauties dressed in colorful and flowy outfits.

"Speak of the devil." Qiao Mu rolled her eyes and propped her petite chin with one hand.

Wasn't the person leading the group of young scions inside that dolt she had previously thrown into a pigpen?

The Vassal Prince of Jianping was holding on to a delicately pretty girl with one arm and spinning two huge oriental pearls in the palm of his other hand. He clamored upon entering, "Where is Xiaosui? Have Xiaosui come keep this vassal prince company!"

"You have come, Lord Vassal Prince!" Manager He, whose face had gotten swollen from the beating, hastily ran up. He bootlicked the Vassal Prince of Jianping with pleasantries.

The Vassal Prince of Jianping pointed at the group of prodigals behind him and shouted, "Serve up good tea and wine. These are my buddies!"

"Ay, yes, yes. Yes!" Manager He immediately beamed. He personally led the Vassal Prince of Jianping's company to the private rooms on the second floor.

Because the Vassal Prince of Jianping was the nouveau riche in first place on the cash gift record, Listless Pavilion always kept a super-luxurious private room reserved for him.

The vassal prince swaggeringly led his group of prodigal buddies up to the second floor with high spirits. When he reached Mo Lian's door and saw the mess on the ground, he couldn't resist furrowing his brows. He asked, "What happened here? Why are there so many porcelain shards on the ground?"

Manager He covered his face and grimaced in pain. He stealthily got close to the vassal prince and said, "Lord Vassal Prince, to tell you the truth, there are two big shots here that cannot be provoked."

He had nearly died from fright earlier. He didn't expect the two of them to be the crown prince and the crown prince consort. The sixth young lady had nearly made him suffer from irrevocable consequences.

If he had known that it was the crown prince and the crown prince consort inside this private room, how would he have had the guts to speak out and chase them out?

"Who?" This disclosure did not discourage the Vassal Prince of Jianping but instead piqued his curiosity.

"It is His Highness the Crown Prince and Her Highness the Crown Prince Consort," Manager He whispered.

The Vassal Prince of Jianping, Mo Kun, changed his expression at once. "It's them?"

Why did these nemeses come to Listless Pavilion?

Upon recalling the crown prince consort's terrifying methods, the Vassal Prince of Jianping felt his body go cold. He seemed to return to that day when he got chased by hogs. His legs had gone weak and he had pissed his pants.

He immediately felt ill all over.

The Vassal Prince of Jianping clenched his fists with a dark expression. He wanted to calmly make an escape, yet a young brother with whom he was good buddies and who was normally quite smart, seemed to not be connecting the dots today.