My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

Chapter 128 - You Are Seeking Death!



Chapter 128: You Are Seeking Death!

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“Protect me! I demand you to protect me!!!” Qiao Wenjuan fiendishly ordered Shaoyao.

She held Xiao Lin’er with her left hand while deathly choking Xiao Lin’er’s neck with her right hand, her face contorted. “Don’t come over! Otherwise, I will choke her to death! Don’t come over!!!’

Qiao Wenjuan screamed at the top of her lungs, her whole person shaking with the tumbling carriage, “You forced me! You forced me!!!”

“You abandoned me without concern! You left me in the group of zombies! And the damn tyke said she will feed me to the zombies!!! Let me tell you, I will drag you all down before I die!”

“Qiao Wenjuan, release her!” Qiao Zhongbang’s voice distorted from shock and anger. “Do you know what you’re doing?”

“I know! I know clearer than everyone!” Qiao Wenjuan’s face was twisted as she grasped Xiao Lin’er’s neck and sneered. “I am a scrap that you can discard at any time! I can ignore Qiao Mu disrespecting me, her aunt, but even you treat me like this, Eldest Brother! Let me tell you! If I die, Xiao Lin’er won’t live either! I demand you to immediately send me to a secure area! You can’t let a single zombie harm me!”

Wei Ziqin’s face was ashen from anger, and she could not say anything.

“Wah!” Xiao Lin’er was in pain from Qiao Wenjuan’s choking and twisted her chubby body, sobbing loudly while tightly hugging her peach.

“Shut up!”

Qiao Zhongxing finally led the carriage to burst through the pack of zombies and only heard the loud wind whooshing past his ears. Only after his nerves relaxed slightly did he hear Qiao Lin’s cries.

At the same time, Qiao Mu was standing on the wheel of the carriage and looking at the forest path.

The slowly moving zombies were still relentlessly chasing their carriage.

Qiao Mu gripped the ferule tightly in her hand and started mobilizing all of the mystic energy stored inside her mystic domain, including the energy flowing in her mystic meridians.

The originally wilted sapling discovered the anomaly immediately and automatically called, anxious, “Master, what you doing? You will damage your mystic meridians this way!”

The sleeves of her robes fluttered up with the wind. Qiao Mu did not wear any expression as her ominous eyes coldly watched the pack of zombies behind the carriage.

“Master…” The sapling’s call was ignored.

Mystic energy rushed up around her and exploded at that moment, gathering onto Inky in her hand.

Inky emitted a jet-black light!

At the same time, a magnificent flame abruptly erupted out of the ferule.

Qiao Mu was startled. Then, she watched that flame move like a long, agile snake and shoot into the zombie pack with a whoosh.

Bang! The zombies touched by the flame immediately exploded into pieces from the blazing fire.

The rest of the carriage’s walls also shattered due to the intense force of Qiao Mu’s mystic energy.

This time, the carriage truly turned into a convertible cart!

Qiao Mu’s chilling gaze instantly landed on Qiao Wenjuan, who was choking Xiao Lin’er.

Qiao Wenjuan shivered for no reason. She felt like that unfathomable gaze was as terrifying as the ice from the 19 to 27 days after the Winter Solstice 1 .

“You are seeking death!” A perfectly soft and cute voice contained an eerie murderous aura instead, terrifying its listeners.

The ferule abruptly shot out of Qiao Mu’s hand and slammed into Qiao Wenjuan’s shoulder before returning to Qiao Mu’s hand.

Qiao Mu leaped up and picked up the little foodie, returning her to their mother’s embrace. Then, she kicked Qiao Wenjuan outside onto the ground.

The carriage stopped moving.

Qiao Mu shot toward Qiao Wenjuan like a cannonball, and a punch mercilessly landed on Qiao Wenjuan’s stomach.

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