Chapter 559 - The Little Tyrant (2/2)

“Qiaoqiao, listen to me.” The crown prince scolded his little brother-in-law for being a troublemaker in his mind. “Uh, Xiao Sen is still young, let’s teach him slowly…”

Qiao Mu didn’t want to bother with him anymore and lifted up the curtain with a swish. She jumped down abruptly before the carriage could even come to a full stop, giving the carriage driver a bad scare.

“What are you guys doing? Why aren’t you stopping!” Qiao Mu hollered.

The seven to eight half-grown boys, who were currently ganging up on and beating someone else, stopped simultaneously before turning around for a look.

When they saw the young older sister stare at them icily with her charming eyes, they quivered uncontrollably and huddled together in terror of her horrifying aura.

Qiao Mu’s gaze landed on the small, seven to eight-year-old boy in the front center row.

Draped in a thick deer fur-lined cloak lined over a robe embroidered with gold thread, the small boy had rosy lips, pearly teeth, and bright eyes. His small face was chapped red from the cold wind, and he looked adorable.

When she saw the lively and animated child in front of her, Qiao Mu’s icy gaze softened slightly.

“You, who are you! T-To mind this young master’s business!” Seeing Qiao Mu, the small boy inexplicably felt afraid. His mouth gaped, but he still stiffened his spine to chastise her.

The crown prince immediately thought “sh*t” upon hearing this, and he hastily lifted up the curtain to alight from the carriage. He was just about to speak.

When he heard Qiao Mu sneer, “You’re so young, yet you don’t learn the good and rather have the prodigal act down pat. You’re not releasing him?”

Her bellow frightened the servants that were holding down the badly battered small boy into retracting their hands, and they subconsciously trembled.

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