My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!



"Interesting, interesting." The eldest young sir rubbed his palms and chuckled, "Who exactly is so gusty to impersonate my little lady! I must go take a gander later."

Second Young Sir Qin swept his eldest brother a look of disdain.

Ha ha, when did she become your little lady?

"Speaking of which, the little lady might possibly have already reached the Divine Province." Eldest Young Sir Qin narrowed his eyes and gave the Second Young Sir a flippant look. "That said, Second Brother, I've always wanted to ask you something. Does your doppelgänger getting exterminated and you running back gloomily have to do with my little lady?"

"How do you plan to deal with this on Father's end? That old geezer isn't going to take this lying down. You know that if the little lady comes, the old geezer probably has a method of sensing her."

"I will take care of it." Second Young Sir Qin spoke sullenly.

"Tsk." Eldest Young Sir Qin chuckled and stood up with a flick of his sleeves. "Since you're aware of the situation, then it's fine! Aiya, I'm going to go over and take a peek right now. Exactly which insolent b*tch dares to impersonate my little lady. This will certainly be very interesting!"

Second Qin: …

Yours, yours. When was she yours? You'll be beaten dead some day with it rolling off your tongue so smoothly.

Eldest Young Sir Qin departed the Qin Estate and headed for the Mu Clan with a grin.

The Eldest Young Sir searched around the rear court of the Mu Estate and finally found that "Young Lady Miss Qiao" in a rundown courtyard in a remote corner.

He was simply speechless!

The Eldest Young Sir looked up at that tiny courtyard and then at the nouveau riche style inside. He couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

If his little lady knew that the people from the Mu Clan was insulting her like this, this enmity would probably escalate!

Eldest Young Sir Qin sauntered inside the courtyard as he shook his head and clicked his tongue.

Qiao Yingchun just so happened to walk out and saw a handsome man in white standing in the middle of the courtyard.

She nearly swooned at this glance, and her heart started thumping. Her face flushed red, and she stammered, "You, you are?"

Could this be a young sir of the Mu Clan?

This, he was so handsome!

Qiao Yingchun's maiden heart pounded crazily, and she subconsciously walked forward.

Eldest Young Sir Qin chuckled ironically, and he looked at Qiao Yingchun like a beam of light.

Qiao Yingchun was ecstatic, thinking that the beautiful young sir also fancied her. Just as she quickly strutted forward, she abruptly felt herself swept out by a cold gust, and she crashed into the room behind her.

*Wham, wham. Slap, slap! Wham, slap, wham!*

A hair-raising series of hits and slaps ensued, accompanied by that woman's whimpering cries.

These sounds continued nonstop for almost an hour, finally ending with that woman's short, shrill gasp…

"Sigh." Eldest Young Sir Qin walked out from the room and patted the nonexistent dust from his sleeves. He muttered to himself, "Why couldn't I just restrain myself?"

The guts she had to impersonate his Qiaoqiao with this appearance?

…

When the Qin Estate's hidden guards reported this news to Second Young Sir Qin inside the Crane Garden.

The second young sir paused as he grasped his brush. When he saw the black dot permeating from his brush, he silently switched out his paper for a new blank one.

…

*Crash!* Shi Huixin smashed her teacup, livid, inside the Mu Estate's Olive Garden.