Chapter 3992: 4.1592 Beat Her!
"My goodness, these two are fighting viciously in the street, it's not just an eyesore, but now they're even drawing swords against each other!"
"What kind of deep-seated hatred warrants this?"
Qiaomu flicked her finger, and a jade porcelain wine cup, with lightning speed, whizzed past and deflected Gu Daozhen's long sword.
The latter felt a numbness in her wrist, and the sword she held instantly clattered to the ground.
Crown Prince Mo couldn't help but palm his forehead, quickly reaching out to grab her, but only managed to grasp a wisp of his little wife's sleeve as she floated past his fingers.
The young girl directly leaped from the Caidie Xuan window, gracefully flying to stand before Mu Dongni and the other woman.
Mu Dongni looked back and scrambled towards Qiaomu, shouting in surprise, "Niece! Beat her. Beat this shameless old woman to death!"
Upon hearing this, Gu Daozhen's face immediately darkened completely. She turned and yelled furiously at Mu Dongni, "Only a dog's mouth speaks ivory! Who's an old woman? You're the old woman! Don't forget, you're a year older than me!"
"Grand-niece, look at this old woman, she, she actually said that about us." Mu Dongni was about to wail when the little poker face's cold glare silenced her.
She suddenly felt a sensation of not daring to wail...
"Useless thing," Qiaomu swept her a look of disdain, then her gaze fell on Gu Daozhen, sizing her up.
Gu Daozhen had just fought with Mu Dongni and was looking quite disheveled.
Her left eye was bruised, and her mouth was scratched by Mu Dongni's sharp nails, no wonder she was so angry that she drew her sword, wanting to stab Mu Dongni to death.
Qiaomu's small face was cold as she patiently asked, "What's going on?"
Mu Dongni immediately felt like she had found a patron. She quickly scrambled over, crying and wiping tears as she said, "It's just this old woman, she maliciously snatched my Mengmeng! Mengmeng is mine!"
Mengmeng?? Qiaomu found Mu Dongni's crying act an eyesore, so she impatiently shouted at her, "Why are you crying? Speak properly."
Mu Dongni immediately stopped her sobbing, feigned wiping tears, secretly glanced at Qiaomu, and whispered, "Gu Daozhen clearly knew I wanted to redeem Mengmeng, but she still jumped out to snatch him from me! Don't you think this old woman is incredibly nasty and wicked?!"
Qiaomu asked expressionlessly, "Who is Mengmeng?"
"I know, I know," the green-clad beauty ran over to the little poker face with a grin. "She's talking about one of our top performers at Chunyi Manlou, Fan Meng."
Qiaomu cast a sidelong glance at the green-clad beauty, then turned her cold little face back to Mu Dongni. "Weren't you going to redeem the top performer from Changwang Pavilion a while ago? What was his name?"
Everyone exchanged bewildered glances.
Cai Xiu, who had rushed over, couldn't help but twitch her lips. She stepped forward and whispered, "The top performer of the Chen Family Troupe, Brother Rong."
"Oh." Qiaomu nodded expressionlessly, turned her head, pointed at Mu Dongni, and scolded her unhappily, "Why are you so fickle?"
Mu Dongni looked at her grand-niece with a blank expression.
It wasn't good for this to be discussed openly here...
Meanwhile, Gu Daozhen, with one bruised eye, couldn't help but let out a snicker, looking utterly gloating. "Fickle? She just falls in love with everyone she sees."
Mu Dongni's face darkened, and she furiously extended her leg to kick Gu Daozhen. "What nonsense are you talking about? Who's fickle?"