My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!-Chapter 3064 Cannot Be Rescued

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Chapter 3064 Cannot Be Rescued

Therefore, they were genuinely shocked. At this moment, everyone regarded the little girl with disapproval.


This seemed too daring!


How could she be so audacious?


Wasn't she afraid that this white entity would open its eyes and engulf her small hand?


Contrary to everyone's concerns, Qiao Mu didn't believe this peculiar white entity would launch any attacks on her.


In fact, after her small hand reached out to caress it, she could still sense the sapling's jubilant mood.


The little stoic pursed her lips and glanced at the treant Qiuqiu, who was still lying on the ground, embracing her thigh. "Get up."


"Masta, Masta, Qiuqiu feels that Qiuqiu can still be saved! Masta, save Qiuqiu, save Qiuqiu!"


The little stoic chuckled ironically. "Since you created it yourself, you have to take good care of it in the future."


Qiuqiu stared at its little Masta, utterly flabbergasted.


Wow, wow, little Masta no longer loved it. Little Masta truly no longer loved it.


Not only was Little Masta berating it now, but she was also stating such resolute words. Wow, wow, wow!


Little Masta, Little Masta…


"That's enough." Qiao Mu looked at it apathetically and said, "Get up first."


"No, Qiuqiu, don't get up. If Masta doesn't save Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu won't get up for the rest of its life!"


"Then you can continue lying down." The little stoic turned around and was about to leave. "We're busy outside, so we'll head out first."


"Wah!!!" Qiuqiu let out an earth-shattering anguished howl before launching into a death grip, clinging onto Qiao Mu's leg. "Masta! Please save Qiuqiu, please save Qiuqiu!"


Qiao Mu regarded the little treant with a sense of perplexity.


Why did she find this mischievous creature so amusing?


Mo Lian, too, observed it with exasperation. While Qiuqiu's usual antics were a bit peculiar, it had never displayed such anxiety and unease before. It could almost be described as agitated…


"Masta."


"Enough." Qiao Mu lifted it from the ground and shared heartfelt words with it, "Don't underestimate this sapling seed."


"See, it's growing on your tree trunk now. It's like you've gained an extra eye!"


The little treant gazed at its Little Master in bewilderment. "Masta, if you have one more eye, won't you become a demon?"


Qiao Mu pursed her lips, casting a disdainful glance at it. "You're an impertinent tree. Normally, you bounce, jump, run, and sing. You're already quite a character."


Everyone: …


"Hahahahaha!" Dao Wuji burst into laughter.


Why did the interaction between the young lady and this tree feel so comical?


The little treant let out a "wow" and seemed poised to continue its wailing.


Qiao Mu pressed down on its tree trunk with her hand. "Alright, let's focus on the positive. From now on, you'll have another 'I,' your little brother. Isn't that wonderful?"


Qiuqiu regarded her with desolate, tearful eyes. "Masta, is there really no way to save him?"


Qiao Mu's mouth twitched. "Honestly, saving him is quite challenging."


"Look at this white-eyed fellow. It has already merged with your wood spirit elemental spirit. It's essentially attached itself to you and survived. It hasn't caused any harm. You can't just dig it out and let it die for no reason, can you?"


"We'll get used to it after taking a look, ha." Qiao Mu vigorously rubbed Qiuqiu's treant head. "Don't be afraid; I am here for everything."


Qiuqiu drooped its little head and instantly looked listless.