My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Chapter 2687: Enraged

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2687 Enraged Mu Xingchen’s expression sank when he thought of their father Mu Jingfeng’s actions.

Mu Xingchen nodded with a heavy heart and said, “Okay, let’s go back and take a look.”

The three of them stood up together.

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Qiaoqiao wanted to ride a horse on the return journey to the city.

Crown Prince Mo was amused and reached out to carry her, but he retracted his hands after his brother-in-law glared at him.

His eldest brother-in-law specially found a short, dark red mystic horse in the villa for Lady Qiaoqiao Qiaoqiao and led it to her.

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He glared aggressively at Crown Prince Mo’s restless hands, forcing him to back away. So infuriating! Crown Prince Mo looked at his wifey sulkily.

Qiaoqiao covered her small mouth and glanced at him with her large eyes. She then hopped onto the horse and ran off with a smack on the horse’s rump. “Let’s see who gets back to the city first.”

Mo Lian couldn’t help but find it funny. When he saw the little fellow run off like a loose cannon, he promptly mounted his horse and chased after her. “Qiaoqiao, any rewards for the first person to get back to the city?”

Rewards?

Qiao Mu shouted in high spirits, “There’ll be good food.”

Huifeng couldn’t resist breaking out in a chortle. He urged on his horse to follow Mo Lian and Mu Xingchen closely. He said with a smile, “Your Highness, let’s hurry up! There won’t be anything good left to eat if we’re late.”

Mo Lian couldn’t help laughing.

It was already evening by the time they returned to the Mu Clan. They arrived at the entrance to the Mu Clan while bathed in the bright red glow of the sunset.

What they didn’t expect was that Mu Jingfeng had left early in the morning today and just got back home. The ruckus in the madam’s court had only just started.

Madam Mu had nowhere to vent her pent-up anger throughout the entire afternoon.

Therefore, they had just arrived at the entrance when they got escorted to Liujin Court.

Qiao Mu originally didn’t want to see this farce, but when she thought about how Mu Jingfeng must be dying from anger right now, she felt that it would be good to go see how he enraged he was.

Hence, she agreed to head to Liujin Court.

She glanced down at her crimson battle outfit and then skipped briskly with small steps.

Crown Prince Mo caught her petite hand at once. He looked at her in amusement and said gently, “Look more serious.”

Was Lady Qiaoqiao not serious?

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A certain person blinked and raised her petite hand subconsciously to touch her face.

In reality, her stoic face didn’t show any change of expression at all. It was only that Crown Prince Mo was so familiar with her that he could now see through her stoic face and feel her intrinsic joyful mood…

The little fellow cracked open her small mouth and barely suppressed her eagerness to watch some drama. She followed the maidservant leading the way to Liujin Court.

They heard the sounds of bawling and fussing just as they arrived at the entrance to Liujin Court.

Mu Jingfeng’s flustered and exasperated shouts were mixed in among them. It was indescribably refreshing to hear.

For some reason, Lady Qiaoqiao felt very at ease when she saw them frazzled…

Mu Jingfeng’s face instantly contorted when he turned around and saw the three culprits walking in.

“Qiao Mu!” Mu Jingfeng hollered, “Look at what you’ve done.”

Mu Xingchen looked at his dad in disbelief. “Father, what did Younger Sister do? Was she the one who told you to keep a mistress in Mother’s courtyard? Was she the one who told you to secretly have a child with a mistress behind your own madam’s back??”

This person was simply impervious to reason. He actually had the cheek to roar at his younger sister?

Mu Jingfeng’s face instantly distorted. He couldn’t resist yelling, “Mu Xingchen, pay attention to your attitude!”

He had long been dissatisfied with this son of his. This son was usually cold and expressionless, and he liked to drag his father down at critical moments.

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