My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker! - Chapter 2079
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Chapter 2079

Chapter 2079: A Wimp

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

In an extremely theatrical fas.h.i.+on, that fellow put his palms together and cried out loud while sniveling, Y-Your His Highness the Crown Prince, I-I am Mo Kun! The Va.s.sal King of Jianpings son, Mo Kun, your cousin!

That shameless expression that seemed like he had found his blood brother from eight hundred years ago was jaw-dropping.

F*ck, you only know now that Mo Lian is your cousin?

Where did your nefarious look and pompous att.i.tude from before go?

He was just someone who got freaked out by the Venerable Peach Blossom Immortal and instantly cowered!

!!

Qiao Mu looked down at the Va.s.sal Prince of Jianping, who was prostrating on the floor and kept holding his hands up high in submission. She furrowed her brows in distaste and remarked, How can you have such a cousin?

Simply too disgraceful!

Mo Lian also felt ashamed, and he felt even more stifled when he saw his wifeys look of distaste.

His anger started raging as he stared at Mo Kun.

He directly flipped Mo Kun over onto his back with a palm strike through the air.

Dont you go claiming relations!! Who is your cousin! Scram!

Mo Kun was startled, and a trace of embarra.s.sment flashed past his face. He scrambled up and then crawled forwards on all fours while weeping bitterly, Cousin. I-I am Mo Kun, the Va.s.sal King of Jianpings son, Mo Kun! Wuwuwu, my father is your Imperial Fathers youngest brother! Cousin! You cannot kill me, you cannot kill me!

He was about to die from fright right now!

That madman who scattered peach blossoms had effortlessly reaped the lives of several dozen guards with just a peach blossom shower.

H-He-He, he didnt want to be like them and die ignorant. He wanted to live. No matter what, he couldnt die from several tiny peach blossom petals!

Such a wimp. Qiao Mu swept Mo Lian a look of distaste.

Her meaning was obvious: You actually have such a wimpy cousin? Are the people in your Mo Clan other than you all wimps! This darling doesnt want to a.s.sociate with you anymore! So shameful!

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Not to talk about how this person had activated a good many defensive barriers, and that those drifting peach blossom petals simply still hadnt punctured through his defense yet.

Even if he exhausted his spiritual energy and had lost his defense, he couldnt beg for mercy in such a wimpy manner!

Didnt they say a soldier can be killed but not humiliated!

He was even some Va.s.sal Prince of Jianping, but he was just a big wimp!

Mo Lian couldnt help but get enraged. He swung his hand and slapped the Va.s.sal Prince of Jianpings cheek through the air. Scram out of here!

Yet not only did the Va.s.sal Prince of Jianping not get angry at these words, he instead repeatedly cupped his hands with tears streaming gratefully down his face, Okay, okay, okay, I will scram, I will immediately scram! Cousin, do not worry. I will not appear before you if not necessary.

Everybody was flabbergasted as they watched this person roll1 twice on the ground and then scramble up to skedaddle outside.

After withdrawing their gazes, everybody looked at the ashen-faced Crown Prince Mo with queer expressions!

Haha, Venerable Immortal, look at how much you scared the guy! Dao Wuji laughed awkwardly, but he still couldnt resist teasing.

Feng Chen was mystified.

Was there something wrong with this Va.s.sal Prince of Jianpings brain?

He thought those falling peach blossom petals attacked people at random?

Every single petal was under his control, alright!

Otherwise, how come the falling peach blossom petals didnt go attack his, the Va.s.sal Prince of Jianpings, defensive barrier?

He thought that level-three spiritual weapon defensive barrier of his could withstand a venerable immortals killing move?

He wouldnt kill him for Crown Prince Mos sake, alright?

Darling Qiao broke free of her hubbys hand, flinging it aside. She then faced him with the back of her head.