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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!-Novel
Chapter 2067 - Couldn’t WaitChapter 2067: Couldn’t Wait
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
This kind of lousy carriage was so bumpy that it might even make you throw up last night’s meal!
It didn’t even compare to the carriage she rode out of Qiaotou Village back then.
Fairy Lingfei stood behind Uncle De and snarked, “It’s only 10 minutes to the official mansion. What are you making so many rude requests for!”
Qiao Mu harrumphed and turned her petite head aside, ignoring Fairy Lingfei.
Mo Lian held Qiao Mu’s petite hand, and just as they were about to leave, they heard the middle-aged scholar hastily exclaim, “Wait, everyone, please wait!”
“I will immediately have a new carriage prepared. It will absolutely satisfy you, Miss.” This scholar really had no other choice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThese people clearly revolved around this stoic-faced young lady. If this young lady left, none of the other people would remain either!
Mo Lian’s gaze swept across that middle-aged scholar’s face, and he smirked, “Geng Pengcheng is rather thoughtful.”
Qiao Mu was aware what Geng Pengcheng was plotting, and Mo Lian was even more so.
However, neither of them were afraid of trouble. Since Geng Pengcheng wanted to cause them trouble, then he should first weigh if he had the qualifications to even do so!
Soon, a low-key, but luxurious carriage with a dark gold design appeared in front of everyone.
It was more than sufficient to fit 20 to 30 people inside.
Hence, everybody filed into the same carriage.
Xiao Huanghe also squeezed inside hastily. She had originally wanted to sit next to Qiaoqiao, but Crown Prince Mo’s icy gaze made her cower. She drooped her head and holed up in a corner, afraid to snatch the seat next to Qiaoqiao from this lord.
Fairy Lingfei was not so angry anymore after getting used to Fairy Huanghe acting like a brainless fan. However, she was still glum on the inside. Just as she was about to jump up into the carriage, Dao Wuji, who was sitting at the entrance, blocked it. “Hey, hey, the carriage is full. Don’t you come in!”
Fairy Lingfei was instantly enraged.
When the middle-aged scholar saw that they were about to bicker again, he hastily turned around to lead over a strong and vigorous horse for Fairy Lingfei to ride.
Fairy Lingfei indignantly mounted the horse and struck her horse whip. Everybody saw the horse galloping forward, kicking up large clouds of dust as if to vent her anger.
Sure enough, it only took around 10 minutes to get from the teahouse to Shuntian Prefecture’s official mansion.
Everybody alighted from the carriage one by one. Uncle De differentially led them into the official mansion, and they wove through the corridors toward the main hall.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOverlapping houses formed a continuous line as they set themselves off from each other among the water pavilions.
Shuntian Prefecture’s prefecture lord was entertaining guests. He was accompanied by his wife, the current Passionless Palace’s Palace Master Feng.
*Slap!*
*Slap!*
Qiao Mu’s group didn’t expect such an exciting drama to unfold before them just as they reached the guest hall.
Seven to eight people, who were all battered to the point that they were badly mutilated, were tied up in a line in front of the door. It really was a feat for those laughing young sirs and young ladies to still be able to consume food!
Shuntian Prefecture’s prefecture lord really couldn’t wait to take them down a notch!
Crown Prince Mo curled his lips as he held his wifey’s hand and slowly walked inside the hall with everybody else.
Qiao Mu glanced around. She suddenly halted and struck out at a burly man in anger.
This person was whipping a frail servant with such vigor that it was creating gusts of wind.