My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

She could only throw this chunk of ice into a storage talisman…

“I can also transform into an ice ring.”

“No, that’s too flashy.” She didn’t want to attract trouble.

“How about this then.” The chunk of ice wriggled and wriggled and shrunk several sizes smaller before transforming into a round ice bead the size of a thumb.

Qiao Mu finally nodded in satisfaction.

“Master, you can put me wherever.
I won’t move randomly.” The small ice bead’s soft and adorable voice sounded.

Qiao Mu’s heart slightly throbbed, and she raised her hand to gently stroke the ice bead.
“What silly things are you saying? I’m going to put you inside my waist pouch.
You can move if you want, but just don’t carelessly pop out in front of others.”

The world outside was different from inside the sect.
She knew best that people’s hearts were sinister.
It was best to be careful in all matters.

Once the little tree awoke, she could put it inside Paradise Planet to avoid staying on tenterhooks.

“Yes, yes, Master’s the best! Dottie loves Master the most.”

Consequently, the Holy Water Sect group hurried along on their journey, setting out at dawn and only stopping at dusk.
After twenty or so days, they arrived at the adventurer base near the Great Swamp.

“My lord, I’ve confirmed that this is the only road leading to the western region.
Whether you’re using the water route or land route, or even going by air, you must cross this Great Swamp to get to Xixia Valley.” Hidden Flower followed behind his lord, who was strolling about this area.

“How come they haven’t come yet?” Mo Lian frowned.

He arrived at this base three days in advance, but he still hadn’t encountered the little fellow yet.

Calculating the time, she should be arriving these few days.

As he was speaking, a seventeen to eighteen-year-old young girl abruptly staggered out of the crowd, suddenly throwing her entire body at Mo Lian.

Hidden Flower’s brow twitched and couldn’t help but facepalm.

It was happening again—he wasn’t clear on the number of women who had thrown themselves at his master after entering this base…

Was it really fun to be ruthlessly kicked away like this, not even managing to touch the hem of Master’s clothes?