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Chapter 5111: 5.0863 Praise

She raised her hand and touched her husband's darkened face, then couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "Husband, you're currently exuding a gloomy aura."

"Hmph," Crown Prince Mo turned his head away.

However, when he saw Qiaoqiao Daren smile, his handsome face could no longer maintain its stern expression.

Qiao Mu raised her hand to rub his face and tilted her head to look at him. "Husband, where are we going to see Mother?"

The carriage was heading west, and Qiao Mu had no idea what trick Mo Lian had up his sleeve.

She tugged at his sleeve, a rare hint of curiosity on her usually expressionless face. "How about I guess?"

"Your father knew early on that King Duoluo and his people were holed up in the Black Marsh of Pingjin Great Grassland. Yet, he never made a move against them; he was waiting, waiting for King Duoluo to walk into his own trap."

"After discovering the unusual activity in Duoluo Kingdom, your father made initial arrangements and considered that they might move against the Qiao family, so he moved everyone away beforehand."

"Perhaps the transfer was urgent, and Father probably didn't even inform Mother."

"Then the two fakes ended up empty-handed in the Qiao residence. They decided to play along and settled in. When your mother summoned them for a banquet, they eagerly went, planning to accomplish something."

Crown Prince Mo broke into a big smile, nodding repeatedly and saying, "Wife, you're really smart!"

"Perhaps your father already knew the identities of those two fakes and had been secretly monitoring them for a long time," Qiao Mu snorted. "So, even if I hadn't acted that day, those two fakes probably wouldn't have escaped easily."

This Great Emperor and the muddle-headed old king of Mo Kingdom were truly... two completely opposite extremes.

"Your father really can't say you're devious from now on," Qiaoqiao Daren said with her small, expressionless face. "Because your personality is likely inherited from the Great Emperor."

Your methods of being devious are the same, or even worse!

Crown Prince Mo blinked and leaned closer to his wife. "Wife, are you praising your husband?"

"No, I'm not praising you!"

The little Crown Princess glanced at him and shifted to the side.

Crown Prince Mo didn't mind, moving closer to her. He lifted a corner of the curtain and, seeing the good sunlight, rolled up the curtain.

Sunlight streamed into the carriage, falling on everyone, feeling very warm.

Guangguang Daren squeezed next to Kongkong and immediately chattered, "Where are you taking Guangguang Daren?"

He really wanted to get close to Qiao Mu, but Crown Prince Mo glared at him fiercely, so Guangguang could only sit properly beside Kongkong, not daring to move freely.

"You'll know when we get there, won't you?" The little monkey retorted the little bald monk ill-humoredly.

These two bald-headed, simple-minded fellows were truly annoying. Sometimes when they rambled, singing praises to each other, it made one wish they could stuff a handkerchief in both their mouths.

"Kongkong, they're unwilling to say, tell this old man," the Condensing Light Mirror said to the little monk in an old-fashioned tone.

Kongkong shook his head and said with a serious expression, "This little monk is just hitching a ride; I don't know the destination either."

Qiao Mu was almost dying of laughter from the two little devils' conversation, gazing speechlessly at them.

Turning her head to look at the large expanse of fertile fields outside the window, Qiao Mu had a sudden flash of inspiration and blurted out, "We've been to this place before. Oh, I know, your father hid my mother and her group in Half-Moon Cliff's Brocade Mountain Villa!"

Mo Lian smiled slightly and nodded.