My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! - Chapter 1850
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Chapter 1850

Chapter 1850: Wont Wait

That voice that had called Mo Lian to stop rang out once again: The princess of Aurora Deserts Pangu Tribe requests an audience with the crown prince of the Divine Province.

However, Mo Lian did not even turn around, ignoring her completely. Seventh Yan was also so fast that he had left the carriage in the dust in a matter of moments.

Dao Wuji could not help but twitch his mouth. He coughed lightly and asked, Boss, theyre chasing after us.

The Gingko Immortal glared at him and sn.i.g.g.e.red. What? She caught your fancy? You havent even met and seen her true appearance, yet youre already hankering after her?

Dao Wuji rolled his eyes and snapped, What are you saying. Even though I did want to marry several more wives after leaving the tower, is Princess Jing someone I can covet? Shes so valiant that she might kill me before the marriage ceremony.

If I had to choose, Id pick my life over any woman.

The Gingko Immortal swept him a look of contempt. Shes just a little la.s.s, yet look at how scared you got. So unambitious. Could she really be that incredible?

Dao Wuji was a venerable spirit, while the la.s.s would only be a level-seven divine realm cultivator tops at her young age!

Dao Wuji rubbed his chin. Tsk, its meaningful because shes young. Should I be finding someone like you whos more than a century old!

The Gingko Immortal was instantly enraged, sending Dao Wuji a flying punch. Who did you say is more than a century old?

Dao Wuji pursed his lips and looked aggrievedly at the Gingko Immortal and the Peony Immortal. Can you two stop pretending to be young. Your ages almost exceed 300 when added together. But youre still not letting me call you both elderly?

On the Divine Province, even a normal person with no cultivating apt.i.tude had an average lifespan of more than two hundred years. Naturally, cultivators had an even longer lifespan.

Someone like Princess Jing who was 27 or 28 really could only be called a little girl. There was a great difference in age compared to the Peony Immortal and Gingko Immortal who were more than 100 years old.

The Gingko Immortal spat in Dao Wujis face. Speak more courteously! Are you looking for a whipping?

She hated it the most when people talked about her age. Of course, which woman on earth liked other people to say that she was getting old?

Because of his debased act, Dao Wuji really was asking to get beaten wherever he went.

Dao Wuji could only snort and spread his hands toward the Gingko Immortal, gesturing that there was no other alternative.

Fine, fine, just treat it like I said the wrong thing! You are still young and as lovely as a flower!

But of course. The Gingko Immortal cast a look at him before picking up a small orchid flower with a harrumph. How gentle can that whatsitsname Princess Jing be when she fights on the battlefield with men, killing enemies everywhere? Its obvious that she is a tigress.

Dao Wuji felt like his bubble had burst, and he couldnt resist bickering, Thats impossible. You havent even seen Princess Jing, so you shouldnt defame her like this.

The Gingko Immortal touched her face. Can that little la.s.s whose still wet behind the ears be prettier than me?

Dao Wuji was exasperated. He turned around and asked the reticent Little Despot in curiosity, Little Despot, how come youre not saying anything?

The Little Despot loathed to acknowledge him and directly gave him a look of indifference.

Dao Wuji couldnt help but feel frustrated, and he averted his gaze with a light sigh.

How come he would get angry every time he attempted to speak with the Little Despot?