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Chapter 4812: Persuasion

What's more, this woman was so utterly ridiculous.

Come to think of it, she and this Miss Bing'er probably met back at the Qin Estate on Starry Sky Continent.

From beginning to end, she'd had very little interaction with Bing'er, and she couldn't fathom where Bing'er's intense hostility came from, repeatedly instigating Yang Fengyan to deal with her.

Now, seeing Miss Bing'er clinging to her like a lifeline, holding on for dear life, the little Crown Princess inexplicably felt she was simply deranged.

When she was useful, she'd cling and cry for help; when useless, she'd wish she could tear her apart.

This woman was truly fickle.

Where in the world was there such an odd principle?

Qiao Mu simply kicked out her leg, sending the wailing woman flying. Her indifferent face showed no extra emotion, and her voice was cold as she said, "Shut up."

Her crying gave her a headache!

Why were these women so annoying? When something happened, all they knew was to whine and cry. Couldn't they try to solve things themselves?

The little Crown Princess's face was cold. She turned to Second Young Master Qin, "Can you speak properly?"

This Second Qin was getting increasingly fierce and abnormal.

Every time he showed up, it was either shouting to hit or shouting to kill. Wasn't it annoying?

Second Young Master Qin paused slightly, then his eyes suddenly lit up. "Are you talking to me??"

Dugu Ling: ...

Suddenly, he felt his own Young Master was a bit foolish.

Wasn't this an obvious fact?

If the little stoic wasn't talking to him, who else would she be talking to? Was she going to shout at the air?

Qiao Mu was also a bit speechless. She glanced at him, trying her best to be patient, and said in a very calm tone, "I need to leave here as soon as possible to attend to some private matters. I need a boat."

Second Young Master Qin quickly advised, "I heard from my elder brother that you were injured. Your spiritual consciousness is still unstable, so it's not suitable for you to go out and do things. If you have anything to attend to, or anyone to find, you can just instruct the servants to do it."

Qiao Mu glared at him unhappily. "I prefer to handle my private matters myself; I don't like to rely on others."

She added with a cold face, "I just love doing things personally."

"Doing things personally is good, doing things personally is good," Dugu Ling cheerfully ran up, smiling. "How about this, we'll go with you! I heard you're looking for the missing eldest daughter of the Long family of Wangchuan? There's strength in numbers; things are easier to handle."

Qiao Mu looked at him expressionlessly. "I'm not looking for her. I have no more ties with the Long family of Wangchuan."

Whether Long Xiangyun lived or died, at the moment they each turned away, there was no longer any connection.

Having Qin Da send people out to search for so many days was her last gesture of goodwill.

Since it was fate, she didn't need to force it.

After all, her most important task now was to wait for Qiao Qiao's lotus and to find the whereabouts of the little prince.

As for others...

Qiao Qiao felt tired; she couldn't care about so much anymore.

Dugu Ling blinked. "Then, do you sell beauty pills?"

Qiao Mu: ??

Second Young Master Qin: ...

What was going on? Weren't they just discussing serious matters?

Why did Dugu Ling suddenly bring up beauty pills?

"Ever since I tried the beauty pill for three days, I've wanted to buy a permanent one from you," Dugu Ling said, his eyes gleaming as he stared at her. "Can I?"

The little stoic pursed her lips and gave him a cool look. "You can, but I'm afraid you won't be able to afford the price."