My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

p>Now, whenever she saw that they had to attend a banquet, her head would hurt.
If meeting less people could lessen the amount of trouble, then Wei Ziqin would only be too glad to avoid these banquets and stay at home.

The two parties finally met up in the center of the jade pavilion.

“Crown Prince Consort.” Third Miss Zheng wasn’t a fool, and she curtsied with a nod upon seeing Qiao Mu.

Xu Mingzhu gritted her teeth and clenched her handkerchief as she, together with her fourth sister Xu Mingxin, curtsied toward Qiao Mu, even though she was cursing at Qiao Mu on the inside.

She had suffered serious injuries from their encounter at Spring Dawn Theater.
If it were not for the fact that her family took out a pill to heal her injuries, it would have been impossible for her to leave her bed in just a mere few days.

At present, Xu Mingzhu hated Qiao Mu so much that she was gnashing her teeth with anger.
However, she had learned her lesson from being impulsive last time, so this time, she just stifled her anger and stood to the side, gazing coldly at Qiao Mu without uttering a word.

Third Miss Zheng smiled at Qiao Mu and suggested, “The scenery from this jade pavilion is beautiful and refined.
If the crown prince consort doesn’t mind, how about sitting down and having a drink together?”

Qiao Mu gazed at her deeply before shaking her head and replying, “No need.”

As soon as she said this, she pulled her younger sister’s hand and turned around to leave, while Third Miss Zheng bit her lip quite aggrievedly behind her.

Wei Ziqin was also unsettled on the inside.
Seeing that her daughter didn’t plan to entangle with these young ladies, she involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.
She then nodded repeatedly as she followed her daughters outside the pavilion.

Yet before Qiao Mu could walk too far after turning around, a maidservant bumped into her head-on, and her clean skirt was immediately stained with some tea dregs, which made it look very unelegant.

Qiao Mu gazed at that maidservant icily.
“You did it on purpose.”

That maidservant trembled in fright, and her knees gave in as she kowtowed repeatedly to beg for mercy.
“Crown Prince Consort, please spare this servant’s life, please spare this servant’s life.”

“Very good.” A cold sneer tugged at Qiao Mu’s lips.
“I will fulfill your wish.”