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Chapter 5024: 5.0776 Punishment

The two of them, you coming and I going, flying back and forth on the palace eaves, fought for nearly two hours. Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable was almost bored to sleep, only able to sit forlornly under the little stoic's long window, watching the two of them beat each other up while rolling his eyes repeatedly. Occasionally, he'd shout "Stop fighting," but he knew very well that these two wouldn't hear him.

What's wrong with these two? They started tearing into each other the moment they met. They're delicate, annoying, and mentally ill! How did Qiao Qiao ever fall for a Mo Lian like this? It's baffling. He's not even that great...

Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable glanced at the two on the rooftop, resting his chin on his hand as he rolled his eyes. "Stop acting. Qiao Qiao's already asleep, she can't see you."

The two exchanged hundreds of blows with clanging sounds, then swiftly flew to another section of the roof, stopping their hands and silently looking at each other.

"You chopped at me eight thousand nine hundred and seventy-two times just now. Shameless!"

"You're not far behind," Duan Yue said expressionlessly. "You attacked nine thousand one hundred and three times. Your attack speed far surpasses mine."

"Heh." Mo Lian directly tossed his Dark Moon onto the eaves, letting it stick in the gaps between the tiles, swaying precariously. On the other side, Duan Yue also copied him, tossing his own sword.

The two rested for less than a minute, then simultaneously flew forward, punching each other, and went at it again with a flurry of blows.

"Eh? Hey! You! You guys??" Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable couldn't help but jump up, his beautiful eyes wide. He muttered, "Can't you two be a little more mature?!" It's been from sunset until late at night, and I'm starving! The main thing is, I have no idea why these two lunatics are beating each other up to vent!

Taking a deep breath, Peach Blossom Immortal Venerable forced a perfect smile onto his face. He then shouted loudly in their direction, "You two idiots, stop it!"

When Qiao Mu woke up, her expression was a little dazed. She turned over and thought for a few seconds, her expression gradually shifting from blank to a hint of panic. She quickly kicked off the covers, scrambled out of bed, haphazardly put on her shoes, and with a messy head of hair, started to run towards the door.

The palace door creaked open slightly from the outside. Mo Lian's face, accompanied by a faint sliver of morning light seeping in, suddenly appeared before her eyes. The little stoic's eyes instantly brightened. It seems yesterday wasn't just a dream; Mo Lian and Rotten Peach Blossom truly did return.

When she first woke up, her mind was a bit slow to process, and she had even worried that the Mo Lian she saw last night was real or an illusion, thinking she had been in a hazy, grand dream all night.

Crown Prince Mo's eyes also lit up. He quickly trotted forward, reaching out to embrace his wife, his voice soft, "Qiao Qiao, your husband is here. Look at your husband, your husband is back. From now on, I won't go anywhere else; I'll just be with my wife."

The little stoic looked at him expressionlessly, her dark, dark eyes staring intently at him for a long moment.

"Slap!"

Crown Prince Mo's mouth twitched. He felt his wife's paw hit him quite hard. He lowered his head to look at his poor hand. He then heard Lord Qiao Qiao snort, "Don't think that acting cute will make up with me."

She rummaged in her sleeve and suddenly pulled out a small, hand-stitched booklet. She slapped it onto Mo Lian's hand with a "thwack." "Copy this!"

Mo Lian's mouth twitched.