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Chapter 4272: 5.0024 What's the Use?

Unless she could find concrete evidence, she'd definitely slap them to death then...

Before that, she didn't want to bully the weak, nor did she like causing trouble without reason.

What sense of accomplishment could she get from bullying a bunch of pitiful little things?

Qiao Mu thought about it, then temporarily put away the Truth Talisman, sweeping a faint glance over Fan Meng and the others.

Seeing that she wasn't speaking again, the man in red couldn't help but lean closer, asking curiously, "Miss Qiao, would you like to go to the Allure Queendom together?"

Crown Prince Mo said coldly, "We are not going the same way as you."

The Crown Prince felt that these people were even more displeasing than the Phoenix Clan members!

The Phoenix Clan treated his wife with a relatively normal attitude, at most, their adoring eyes simply glimmered with worship.

But these seven flowers were different. Seeing his wife was like cats smelling fish; they immediately swarmed towards them without question.

It was truly annoying!

Inciting his wife to go to that so-called Queendom? What was their intention!

"The Allure Queendom is quite fun."

"I hear it's the place female cultivators love to stay the most."

"Right, right, many powerful female cultivators are eager to join the Allure Queendom."

"Why?" The little stoic wanted to maintain her poker face, but looking at the red-clad man's grinning face, she inexplicably responded.

Mo Lian: ...

His wife was very curious. Many times, a slight tease would send her thoughts running.

The man in red immediately enthusiastically continued to explain, "Don't you know, Qiao Qiao, that any female cultivator above the Divine realm who enters the Allure Queendom, as long as they pledge loyalty to the Queen, can be granted an official position, and also be bestowed with three to five handsome husbands?"

"What three to five, I heard it's seven or eight," the man in green quickly added.

The surrounding "flowers" all nodded in unison, "Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm."

Fan Meng tugged at the incessantly talking man in red, "Red, don't be so rude in front of Qiao Qiao."

Mu Xingchen quickly turned to look at his brother-in-law's face. Sure enough, that handsome face had darkened to the brink of explosion.

How dared these powerless little flowers try to provoke Mo Lian's patience to its limit?

Mu Xingchen was about to speak again to mediate the situation for everyone.

But then he heard the little stoic ask coolly, "What's the use?"

"Huh?" The men in red, green, and the others didn't understand what the little girl was saying for a moment.

"Three, five, seven, or eight handsome husbands, what's the use??" The little stoic asked with a blank, expressionless face.

They were currently on the second floor of the teahouse. A large group of infatuated women, who had gathered to watch the handsome young men, were now blocking the staircase, forming a large circle.

Down on the street, the hawking of vendors, and the giggling of children were all clearly audible.

However, the entire second-floor tea room, though packed with over a hundred people, was now silent as a tomb...

It was as if everyone had suddenly been paused, and everyone had abruptly gone mute.

Not only were the men in red and green unsure how to respond to the little Crown Prince Consort,

Even Mo Lian couldn't help but twitch his lips, utterly clueless as to how to answer his wife's question.

Three, five, seven, or eight handsome husbands, what's the use? The use? The use?...

That's a good question!

Mu Xingchen couldn't help but raise a hand to cover his face, then quickly changed the awkward topic. "Changfei, go outside and check. Young Master Long and his group seem to have been gone for a long time. Why aren't they back yet?"