My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The banana leaf shifted to cover both MO Lian and Qiaoqiao’s heads.

“Let’s go. We’ll make the most of the daylight and explore around,” Duan Yue suggested. Taking a step forward, he paused and glanced back at Qiao Mu, noticing something peculiar. “Qiaoqiao, did you realize you’ve grown a bit?”

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao lowered her head, examining her hand. A spark of realization illuminated her eyes.

Indeed, her sleeves and pants were now shorter. She had indeed grown.

“Hurry, lower Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao!” The little companion hastily twisted her petite frame, prompting Crown Prince MO to gently place her on the ground.

Qiaoqiao joyfully sprinted around the area, her small face flushed as she returned to them, beads of sweat adorning her forehead.

“Did it work? Are you taller?” Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal cleared her throat and delicately brushed a strand of hair away, turning her face aside.

Duan Yue: .

MO Lian: “Not really.”

The slightly crestfallen expression on Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao’s face was swift. She cast an indifferent look at them, turned on her heels, and marched forward with her little hands clasped behind her back. “Let’s go.”

The three of them exchanged puzzled glances.

Why was this little companion so amusing?

Did she believe that after running a few laps, her limbs would magically elongate?

Wouldn’t she have to wait until the effects of the talisman wore off? “Qiaoqiao, you pretty much look the same as when you were seven.”

MO Lian nodded, smiling. “Indeed.”

Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao continued walking ahead with an impassive expression, overhearing the casual conversation unfolding behind her.

Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal’s curiosity prompted her to remark, “Was Qiaoqiao this way when she was seven?”

“So slender?”

“Don’t you know? She was even thinner back then.”

“Like a little bean sprout! Light as air in my hands.”

“I encountered Qiaoqiao in their village! And you?” Duan Yue suddenly inquired.

“I was in their village too!”

Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal, eager for details, questioned further. “What kind of village is it? Were you both there at the same time? Oh, and how did you meet her?”

Duan Yue, with a mischievous grin, retorted, “Why should I tell you? Qiaoqiao was hiding behind a tree, spying on me when we first crossed paths.”

“Who’d want to watch you being shameless?” Crown Prince MO rebuked Duan Yue. “The first time Qiaoqiao and I met, she was taking care of business near a foul-smelling ditch.”

Both Duan Yue and Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal were taken aback, simultaneously turning to MO Lian. “When did this happen?”

Despite Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao leading the way with her hands behind her back, she couldn’t resist tuning in to their conversation.

Finally, unable to contain herself, she turned around and shouted, “Hurry up and keep moving!”

Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“Whom were you dealing with by the foul-smelling ditch? Tell me.”

With nothing else to do, she decided to engage in some lighthearted banter.

Qiao Mu glared at them. “What foul-smelling ditch? That’s a man-made canal dug by the village!”

Moreover, when did she ever take a life?

Hadn’t she always known when to draw the line?

Reflecting on the past, Qiao Mu couldn’t help but feel a sense of time slipping away.

She sprinted ahead for more than ten steps before a faint sound emanated from her bones.

Her heart skipped a beat, prompting her to swiftly seek cover behind a tree, utilizing it to transport herself to Paradise Planet.

Before the spiritual domain’s Dower could expand, MO Lian and the others arrived in the nick of time, sealing it off.

As Qiao Mu entered the paradise, she made a dash back to her treehouse. Her petite frame had just leaped into the treehouse when a rapid transformation ensued..