Chapter 247 - Big Treasure
My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Mo Lian looked down at the box in the childâs arms and lightly harrumphed. He brusquely took the box from her and tossed it to a nearby chair.
The child glared at her with round eyes. âD*mn punk! Youâre too rude!â
âWhy are your eyes so round?â Mo Lian smiled and sat down with the child on him. âNo matter how round you make your eyes, youâre still a little, expressionless stoic.â
âSo what if Iâm stoic?! I love being stoic! Humph.â
âI also love a stoic.â Crown Prince Mo nodded his head in agreement and turned the child around to face him. With a grin, he asked, âIf we were separated for three to five years, would you miss me?â
The child primly raised her chin. âI wonât.â
Crown Prince Mo chuckled and lowered the stubborn childâs face back down and pressed a kiss to her forehead. âIâll miss Qiaoqiao. Iâll really miss Qiaoqiaoâreally, really, really miss. Iâll really miss you...â
The child was briefly taken back.
âA blank look is a much better improvement from a stoic look! Being blank is also a type of expression,â the crown prince thought.
The crown prince waved his hand in the air and stuffed a large bag of clanging spirit rocks into her arms. He squeezed her stoic face and said, âThere are 500 spirit rocks here, it should last you three to five years. Keep that golem operating. When Iâm not here, let that guy talk to you more in my place! You know, Qiaoqiao, itâs better for you to talk more.â
âDonât think that talking is tiring, so you donât talk. How can talking tire you out?â This child, if no one talked to her, she could probably be mute for the whole day.
âOkay.â
âThis highness talked for so long and you freaking only reply with an âOkayâ! Darling Qiao, you can kill a conversation at any time unsurprisingly!â
âYouâre not allowed to say âOkayâ.â Mo Lian exasperatedly smiled and poked her forehead.
Qiao Mu rolled her eyes and took out her little golem to install a spirit rock into its belly.
A second later, the noisy golem jumped up and happily danced around, chanting like a nursery rhyme, âLittle Master, Little Master, Little Master! Youâre awesome, Little Master! Youâre finally not stingy, Little Master!â
âYouâre stingy! Your whole familyâs stingy!â
âI gave it a name!â The child prodded the golemâs head with her finger.
Mo Lian looked at her with a smile. âWhat is it?â
âIts name is Big Treasure.â
âOh! Little Master bestowed me with a name! Big Treasure! Iâm called Big Treasure!â The golem swung its arms and legs, spinning in circles where it was standing.
Mo Lian did not know whether to laugh or cry. He looked down and asked with amusement, âWhy is it called Big Treasure?â
The child tilted her head and blinked her glistening eyes. âI donât know. It came to my mind.â
Mo Lian couldnât help but tease her with a smile, âCould it be because youâre called Little Treasure that you named it Big Treasure?â
The childâs eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at him with a shocked expression, unable to react.
Mo Lian could not help but panic a little when he saw her reaction. He shook her lightly and gently asked, âQiaoqiao. Qiaoqiao, what is it?â
Qiao Mu returned to the present and dazedly glanced at him. âWhat did you just call me?â
âQiaoqiao?â
Qiao Mu shook her head.
âLittle Treasure?â What was so weird about the nickname âLittle Treasureâ? Why did she have such a strange expression?
âQiaoqiao.â
âHm... Itâs nothing.â Qiao Mu nodded, her mind adrift. âItâs nothing, itâs nothing.â
Although Mo Lian was somewhat suspicious, he didnât pursue the matter upon seeing she had recovered.
Qiao Mu properly put away the bag of spirit rocks and looked at the crown prince. âYouâre departing tomorrow?â
âYeah.â Crown Prince Mo nodded and seriously looked at her. âTonight, Iâll have a reunion meal with Uncle and Auntie so that I can bid them farewell while Iâm at it!â
Qiao Muâs face instantly darkened.