My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

“71!” Qiao Mu yelled irritably as she cracked her melon seeds while sitting at the second floor window.

Her icy voice pierced through the excited cheers, and it was as if a bucket of bone-chilling water instantly splashed over the crowd from head to toe, turning their hearts cold instantly.

Qiao Mu harrumphed in derision: Are you all a bunch of fools? Do you have to go as far as to applaud in cheer for State Uncle Zheng? Did him buying a beautifying pill have anything to do with you peanut gallery lot? You guys even stood up to loudly praise and clap crazily for that crackpot.
Are you all too full that you need an outlet to help you digest?

Bang! State Uncle Zheng’s knees went soft as he staggered, instantly crumpling to the floor.

W-Why? Oh, Heavens! He had defeated that elderly nanny from some unknown estate with great difficulty, and now, from where did this little fellow jump out from to continue the bid?

“Pfft, Hahahahaha!” Duan Yue really couldn’t hold it in anymore! He sprawled on the big wooden armchair as he clutched his stomach in laughter.

Aiyo, you did that on purpose! Deliberately splashing down a bucket of ice water at the instant in which everyone was in a fever, ahahahaha! Ah, he couldn’t take it, he was cracking up so much that his tears were about to spill.

On the other hand, Situ Yi turned his face aside.
However, one hand supported his forehead, while the other pounded the table in smothered laughter.

In contrast, Mo Lian walked up composedly to Qiao Mu’s side.
He simply carried a stool over and sat together with her by the window.

Meanwhile, after the auctioneer froze for a split second, he continued to cry out very professionally, “71 pieces of high-grade magnetite going once… going…”

“Wait! 72!” State Uncle Zheng finally recovered his wits with Second Manager Qi’s screeching reminder, and he continued to bid with a crestfallen face.

“73, 74, 75, 76…” Qiao Mu continued to shout without stopping.

The peanut gallery were all in stupefaction.
They gazed up at the second floor window, but they were unable to see Qiao Mu’s face clearly from their angle.