Chapter 1999 - He’s a Bushy Beard!
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
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Duan Yue nearly bolted up from his chair when he heard this. He grasped his motherâs hand desperately and argued, âMom, donât randomly start matchmaking for your son! With my age, your son can only be considered a baby in this Ultramarine Province!â
Noble Consort Duan nearly burst into laughter, and she swatted the back of her sonâs head. âNonsense!â
âMom, your sonâs every sentence is true. Look at Eldest Brother. Heâs almost 40, yet he still hasnât married or had children. Why the rush?â
âBut your eldest brother already has a fiancée. How about you?â Noble Consort Duan asked gently, âAh-Yue, tell Mom. Do you⦠have someone you like?â
âWhat do you mean!â Duan Yue tucked a strand of hair behind his ear and held his momâs hands, saying, âMom, if I do have someone I like, how would I not tell you.â
âA son escapes his motherâs supervision once he grows up. Donât keep saying these things to trick me! I have a feeling that my son has someone he likes.â
Duan Yueâs smile turned a bit stiff before blossoming into a wide grin. âMom, really! Ah, thatâs right, I came over to bring you Eldest Brother, Second Brother, and Third Brotherâs presents.â
âThey brought over a lot of nourishing tonics.â Duan Yue spoke quietly into his motherâs ear, âI have already inspected each of them. They are rather good medicinal materials that Mom can consume. Later, have an imperial physician come over and prescribe Mom some recipes that you can use in conjunction with your diet.â
âYou impish brat.â Noble Consort Duan smiled with closed lips, and she patted her sonâs forehead. âThink over what Mom discussed with you when you go back, got it? Son, marriage should happen as soon as possible! Mom can also get a grandson sooner.â
Duan Yue looked exasperatedly at the ceiling. âMom! Like I said, the normal life expectancy in the Ultramarine Province is more than 200 years. Your son is only 20! Iâll only be 21 after the new year! Is there any need for the urgency?â
âThatâs right.â Noble Consort Duan sighed in melancholy. âPeople like you who embark on the path of cultivation have a life span of more than a hundred years at least. But Mom is only a normal person. Mom is worried that in this lifetimeâ¦â
âMom! Rest assured. There are many pills and elixirs in this world that can lengthen peopleâs life spans. Besides, I have a friend who is an extraordinarily outstanding pill alchemist. Donât worry, the next time we meet, Iâll ask for some pills that can lengthen oneâs life span. I guarantee that Mom will be free from illness and live for two or three hundred years!â
Noble Consort Duan couldnât help rolling her eyes at his glib tongue. âFriend? What friend? Is it a girl?â
Duan Yue twitched his mouth and hastily shook his head. âNo, itâs a man. A bushy beard!â
Noble Consort Duan looked at him in exasperation. âSo useless! Look at you, my son. Youâre young and talented, with such handsome looks. How come you havenât gotten yourself a wife yet in these past 20 years?â
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Duan Yue simply wanted to flee out of there.
Whenever his mother got to this topic, it was like she had gotten hit with a repetition talisman. She would go nonstop about getting a daughter-in-law!
It was so difficult to divert her attention elsewhere!
âSon, have you finished packing your luggage for tomorrowâs trip to the imperial ancestral temple?â
âMom, what luggage do I need to pack? Everything I need I have in my inner world.â
âOh, thatâs right. My son is a very impressive grand mystic cultivator.â
Duan Yue couldnât help but feel helpless. His mother was only an ordinary woman. After failing to trigger her mystic meridians, she had never come into contact with the path of cultivation.