Chapter 1716 - You Are Ding Tingding
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
Translator: Henyee Iranslations Editor: Henyee Iranstations
The crowd parted like the tide.
A person wearing a deep purple coat traced in a gold design walked over
handsomely, his wide sleeves aflutter.
He was as exquisite as jade. He had long hair, and his bewitching eyes were
striking
There was originally a distant smile on his handsome face, but his icy
expression froze when he met Qjao Muâs eyes. He then instantly revealed a
radiant smile.
âQjaoqiao!â That person swept his sleeves before quickly walking up to Qjao
Mu. He then beamed at her and said, âItâs such a surprise to meet you here. Say,
is this called meeting a thousand kilometers away if there is fate?â
Qjao Mu observed the man in front of her expressionlessly and backed away
imperceptibly, increasing the distance between them. âWho are you.â
âQjaoqiao, Iâl be heartbroken if you say that.â âThe man gazed at her pitifuly as
if tears were about to spill from his eyes. He even pulled open his collar and
gestured, âLook, the mark you left here hasnât worn away yet! How could you
just forget me like that? Im so heartbroken, Qiaoqiao. You trampled all over
my sincerity. It really hurts!â
QJao Muâs icy gaze settled on a faint sword scar below his collarbone.
That was an injury caused by her hand.
âYou are DingâTingding.â âThis should be Ding âTingdingâs true appearance
She had already lost count of how many times he had switched his appearance
There was the snake beauty and the lad with the iron wok. He had also hurt her
mom in order to act as her mom so as to deceive her.
Would this kind of person actually have sincerity?
What freakin kind of sincerity could this prodigal who tirelessly frequented
the pleasure quarters have
So, doât be joking!
Qiao Mu gazed at him coldly without a ripple or hint of warmth in her eyes, as
if she were looking at an icy corpse.
Qjaoqiao, how could you look at me like that.â The man clutched his chest in
affected grief. âIt hurts so much. Qjaoqiao is actually looking at me like I am an/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
dead man. Do you want me to go die that much.â
IfI said I wished for it, would you go die?â Qjao Muâs callous voice instantly
made everyone hold their breaths.
Cult Master IDingâs gaze settled on the little ladyâs frosty face, and he was
unable to utter a sound.
Qjaoqiao, youâve really forgotten, forgotten everything, right?â Cult Master
Ding sighed lightly, and the light radiating from his eyes slowly dulled, leaving
only a black darkness.
Qjao Mu couldnât help but be startled, causing her to look at him with knitted
brows.
She naturally knew now that when she had been afflicted by the rapid
cultivation curse, she had interacted with him for one day? Two days?
She didnât remember at all.
But did he have to look at her with such a sorrowful expression?
They originally werenât too familiar with each other. What was the use of
pretending to be so close?
Cult Master Dingâs depressed mood came and left quickly, and his eyes
instantly glowed brightly again. That moment of dejection passed by so quickly
that it was basically unnoticeable.
Qjao Mu naturally did not discover that Duanmu Qing was the only person who
noticed Cult Master Dingâs change in mood.
Duanmu Qing did not know why he felt that Qjaoqiaoâs icy expression right
now was abnormally terrifying
That indifferent expression that read âyou are clearly a stranger, so why
pretend to be familiar and pester meâ made him feel so stifled.
âQjaoqiao, have you also come to take part in the tournament?
âI canât?â Qjao Mu cast him a cold look.
âYou can, you can. Of course you can.