2556 Imperial Uncle, Do You Have Farmland?
It was truly an eyesore to see the old prince rejoicing in his misfortune!
Crown Prince Mo contemplated for a long while before finally recalling that there was such an incident.
This was all Guoâan that old hagâs fault.
He had Third Fu handle it at that time, to chase all those women out.
Then right now⊠what was the matter?
Crown Prince Mo immediately felt a sense of crisis. When he connected this with what his wife said earlier, he was instantly enlightened. He hastily explained, âI didnât even know what the women that Guoâan sent over looked like. After telling Third Fu to handle it, even I had forgotten about it! Qiaoqiao, I wasnât hiding it from you. Really!â
Heaven and earth could attest to his conscience. He indeed did not even take this matter to heart.
Qiaoqiao thought that it made sense. It was obvious from this manâs confusion that he had long thrown this matter out of his mind.
These women who covered themselves in garish makeup were not qualified for her Lian to remember them. Humph!
The little fellowâs taut face eased up. She eyed him from the corner of her eye and harrumphed.
Crown Prince Mo hastily squeezed her petite hand. He knew the little one very well. Even though her petite face still looked taut, the low atmosphere surrounding her from when he entered had relaxed!
The old prince was observing the young couple as he picked up food with his chopsticks. He secretly disdained: This Xiao Mo looks rather aggressive, yet who knew that he was a paper tiger in front of his wife! This useless guy truly puts our Mo Clan to shame~
While disdaining our dear Xiao Mo, the old prince had completely forgotten that he didnât even compare to a paper tiger in front of the Kang Prince Consort!
âAlright, itâs an eyesore looking at the two of you!â The old prince waved his hand and instructed a personal attendant, âGive this prince a bowl of rice.â
Mo Lian twitched his mouth and turned to look at the old prince. âImperial Uncle, did you give my wife a greeting present?â
The old prince fumed, âDidnât your Imperial Aunt give it to her already?â
Donât think that this old man didnât see that bangle around the little fellowâs wrist!
âImperial Aunt is Imperial Aunt. You are you!â Mo Lian frowned. âImperial Uncle is rich with houses everywhere. How can you be this petty? If you donât give this greeting present, my wife wonât call you Imperial Uncle in the future.â
You brat! A whipped husband! You deserve to be at the little stoicâs mercy! I absolutely wonât be pitying you in the future!
Mo Liufeng cursed grumpily on the inside before taking out around a dozen pieces of paper from his ring. He slapped them on the table. âTake it, take it.â
Mo Lian happily picked up the pieces of paper and stuffed them into his little wifeâs hands. âQiaoqiao, keep them safe. These are land deeds for villas, shops, and recreation residences. I can accompany you to take a stroll when we have the time. Oh, right, Imperial Uncle. I heard that you also have a land deed for a hot springs villa. Did you include it?â
Mo Liufengâs eyelid jerked furiously. He wished for nothing more than to slap this brat dead. This brat wanted to squeeze him dry!
âHalf-Moon Cliffâs Brocade Villa is in there!â The old prince said in a huff.
The little fellow knew that this must be an exceptional recreation residence when she heard them haggling over it. She had never heard of this Half-Moon Cliff, but it might be rather famous in the Mo Kingdom capital. Her expression relaxed even more as she asked excitedly, âImperial Uncle, do you have farmland?â
Mo Liufeng: âŠ
The Kang Prince Consort laughed out loud. She held Qiao Muâs petite hand and nodded. âYes, yes, yes. Your Imperial Uncle has a lot of farmland. There is a large swath of farmland at the foot of Half-Moon Cliff. Weâll give it all to you, okay?â
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