Chapter 1251: Baggage…
Qiao Mu deadpanned, “It’s a lie.”
Shaoyao chortled in amusement.
The crown prince: …
This was bad, his darling was getting better at duping people.
Look at how skillful she was in making his heart soar for one moment before letting it plunge into the pits in the next moment.
His mood—his entire being—rose and fell, floated and sank, with her. Uw, his heart hurt so much!
Mo Lian’s body swayed, and he leaned on her, consulting, “Darling, let’s not go boating today. What do you think of hiking.”
“Today I want to go have tea with Miss Li.”
“Who is Miss Li?” Is it more important than accompanying your Hubby?
Mo Lian’s handsome face was grumpy as he gazed at his little wife unhappily. “Then I’ll go with you.”
However, Qiao Mu immediately became displeased when she heard this. “It’s a get-together between bosom girl friends. What are you going for?”
If you sit there like a national treasure, how were they girls supposed to share secrets?
After being disdained by his wife like this, the crown prince was also unhappy. He lifted up Qiao Mu, who already had her hair done, and snuggled against her soft body. “We’re going together, or else you go hiking with Hubby. Choose one!”
In any case, as people of the pugilistic world, they didn’t pay particular attention to segregation between the sexes.
Originally, their Sikong Planet was more relaxed in restrictions towards cultivators and the like.
Since Crown Prince Mo had made up his mind to follow his own wife the entire time, it made Qiao Mu both amused and exasperated.
This person was too annoying!
“I also made an appointment with Senior Sister Liang and the eighth princess. What are you joining in for!” This was a get-together for us girls.
Crown Prince Mo frowned. “If you don’t bring me, I’ll tell Mom.”
Shaoyao guffawed, after which she hastily walked out to prepare breakfast for the two darlings inside.
Qiao Mu rolled her eyes at him. “Other people aren’t bringing their husbands.”
“Then let them bring them.”
“What is good about chatting in a teahouse. It would be better to go for a spring outing on Fu Mountain and have a barbeque!”
Qiao Mu fell into contemplation. Going on a spring outing was indeed an excellent idea in this great weather, so she reluctantly nodded her head. “You’re so annoying! Then you go inform them.”
She wasn’t happy about having to go inform each and every person.
Crown Prince Mo nodded jubilantly as he poked her small forehead. “Okay, okay, we’ll be setting out in an hour.”
After saying this, he gleefully went outside to instruct people in preparation.
Seeing the crown prince, this guy, run off merrily, Qiao Mu’s depressed mood from yesterday dispersed. She mumbled to herself as she looked out the window, “We’ll cross the bridge when we come to it. Why should I let those irrelevant people affect my mood.”
Her mood relaxed further when she glimpsed the fair and tender face in the mirror, and she stood up to walk outside.
At this time in her previous life, she was still in melancholy day and night because she had yet to trigger her mystic meridians. With this comparison, the current her was simply too fortunate.
What else did she have to complain about with things like this?
Her life was still moving on, and she just had to look forward. What was she afraid of? If worse comes to worst, she just had to counter every move they made with her own.
“Qiaoqiao.” Just as she walked out of the courtyard, she saw Qiao Zhongbang and Wei Ziqin walking over.
“Dad, Mom.” The little fellow greeted them briskly.
Seeing that she was in quite a good mood, Wei Ziqin felt more at ease. She quickly walked up and grasped her daughter’s hand, saying, “Xiao Mo told Mom that he is going to bring you out to have fun later. That’s good. You should go out to drive away your cares, don’t think too much. No matter what, you are Dad and Mom’s Qiaoqiao, our treasured daughter.”
Qiao Mu nodded her small head.