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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
Chapter 3066: It Has Nothing To Do With Me3066 It Has Nothing To Do With Me
He was blind!
He had entered to seek a sense of existence for no reason, only to be forcefully overwhelmed by couple love! Ah, bah, bah!
Holy Son Miyan maintained a long face and struggled to suppress his emotions. He spoke coldly, “The two of you are needed for a discussion. Please come out.”
After uttering these words, Holy Son Miyan turned around and left. With a whoosh, he dropped the curtain of the yurt!
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao glanced up at her Hubby. “What set him off?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“The bad habit of being a lonely old man for a hundred years has resurfaced,” Crown Prince Mo whispered in her ear. He smiled and stole a kiss on her cheek before taking her hand and leading her out of the yurt. “Qiaoqiao, when we return to the capital, the wedding is approaching. What gift would you like?”
Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao extended her two petite hands and gently placed them on his cheeks. She gazed at him with bright eyes and said, “How about a little Lian that looks exactly like you!”
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“Hahaha!” Crown Prince Mo burst into laughter.
Holy Son Miyan sat in the neighboring yurt and could hear the laughter of the couple. He pursed his lips and muttered, “Stop simpering.”
Duan Yue held a teacup in his hand, sitting across from Holy Son Miyan. He said with a smile, “Are you jealous?”
“Why would I be jealous?!” Holy Son Miyan brusquely retorted. When he looked up and saw Mo Lian carrying Qiao Mu in, he cleared his throat and declared, “Alright, everyone’s here. Let’s talk business.”
“It’s not wise for us to continue waiting here. I propose organizing a team to go to the entrance of the Spring River and search for others. What do you think?”
“I have no objections,” Mu Xingchen calmly stated.
“I’m on board as well.” Duan Yue shrugged.
“Now, let’s try to make a list of those who are not present and see how many more people we need to find.”
“There’s no need to look for my little friends,” Qiao Mu said indifferently. “I’ve already contacted them. They should be here by tonight.”
Holy Son Miyan turned to look at her and nodded. “Then you don’t have to worry about the people from Sikong Planet. The folks from Fire-Tempering City and Icebound City have also settled down. The rest of you, take a look and see how many of your companions have yet to arrive.”
Everyone engaged in animated discussions, with everyone talking at once. Holy Son Miyan drew up a list, put down his pen after writing, and blew away the ink stains on the paper. “According to the paper, there are still more than ten people from the Flying Sword Academy, Lanyang Academy, and Hong Estate Academy who haven’t arrived. In addition, there’s still no sign of Mu Rouxuan from the Mu Clan.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Girl Qiaoqiao, are you planning to look for Miss Mu?”
Qiao Mu coldly glanced at Holy Son Miyan. “The world is vast, so where are we going to find her? The matters of the Mu Clan have nothing to do with me, so don’t look for me.”
This Holy Son was really rubbing someone’s nose in it. Mo Lian gave him a light glance. “Holy Son, we’re not on the same team.”
“What about Young Master Mu?” Holy Son Miyan looked at Mu Xingchen again.
Mu Xingchen hesitated to speak as he stole a glance at Qiao Mu.
“Big Bro, you can go and look for them if you want. You don’t have to consider me,” Qiao Mu said indifferently. “Lian and I won’t participate in the search and rescue.”
With that, she bounced down from Mo Lian’s lap. A petite figure straightened her back and kicked her way out, firmly swinging the curtain shut.
Mu Xingchen sighed.
He also knew that it was impossible for the issues between Qiaoqiao and the Mu Clan to be resolved so quickly.
He could only wait.
“I’ll participate,” Mu Xingchen declared.