2200: The Crown Prince's People

The Crown Prince's People

Mo Lian's eyelid jerked, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.1

Sure enough, those dozen women really stopped in front of him.

They formed a line and curtsied to Crown Prince Mo, announcing at the same time, "This concubine greets Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Yang Xirong's face turned green from anger. She smacked the table, directly knocking off a corner of the table.

"Who are these people?"

This darn brat. She had just changed her view of him, yet who knew that he was this kind of person!

Yang Xirong had "You're not satisfied with our Qiaoqiao and still have this many women?" written all over her face.

If her gaze could turn into tangible blades, it would have probably stabbed Crown Prince Mo!

Mo Lian suppressed his wrath and looked at the group of women sternly. "Who are you people?"

"By the Vassal Prince of Jianping's order, we have come to invite Your Highness the Crown Prince to his estate for a gathering."

Mo Lian: You want to die, Vassal Prince of Jianping?

Qiao Mu: You really are tired of living, Vassal Prince of Jianping.

Yang Xirong directly smacked the table and pulled Qiao Mu away with her. "Qiaoqiao, what are you still staying here for? Don't ypu feel bullied enough?"

"Second Aunt-Master." Mo Lian hastily stood up and pulled his Qiaoqiao back to his side. "I don't know these people. They can just scram."

Qiao Mu glanced at those women in heavy makeup. "You are the Vassal Prince of Jianping's song and dance girls?"

The dozen women shook their heads.

Yang Xirong's expression eased up slightly. Who the hell knew that vassal prince… but since these people weren't that vassal prince's song and dance girls, then they might just be normal maidservants who were just done up seductively.

Yet who knew that lead dance courtesan gazed bashfully at Mo Lian. "We are the crown prince's."

The crown prince: !

Qiao Mu: Where did this group of idiots come from to dare pose as the crown prince's people?

"The vassal prince has already gifted us to Your Highness the Crown Prince. Please do not disdain our clumsiness…"

Yang Xirong directly flipped over the table in front of her and then left with Qiao Mu at once.

The crown prince hastily stood up in stupefaction. He chased after the two of them.

Yang Xirong ran away swiftly with Qiao Mu. In the blink of an eye, they were already a far distance away from the inn.

Qiao Mu couldn't help but sigh. She pulled Yang Xirong's hand and said, "Second Aunt-Master."

Yang Xirong turned around and asked her seriously, "Child, have you thought it through?"

"If you head to the Divine Province with the identity of his crown prince consort, you will definitely encounter many obstacles as well as great danger."

Qiao Mu nodded. "I know this, Second Aunt-Master."

Yang Xirong glanced at her again and said in dissatisfaction, "Child, with your qualifications, let alone one Mo Lian, it'll be no problem finding a dozen.

"There's not much good about this brat." Yang Xirong continued harping, "There's a bunch of women around him. Who knows when people will be stuffing women in here and there."

"It's fine, there's a lot of land at home. We need a lot of servants," Qiao Mu replied.

Second Aunt-Master's eyes turned round. "You?"

She had already planned out what to do with those dozen courtesans?

"Sweeping the floor and tending to the garden and stuff. The Crown Prince's Estate is large and needs lots of people to tend to it. There will be place for these people to work."

"That's right."

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