The Mystic Princess is Too Invincible! The Abstinent and Cruel King Breaks His Rules and Pampers Her

A giant seashell emerged from the lake.

On the shell-shaped bed, kneeling sat a woman with fair skin, eyes as deep as the blue sea, and an alluringly beautiful face. She had seaweed-like black hair, adorned with strings of lustrous pearls. One side of her black hair was swept back, revealing a fish-fin-like ear.

She gazed at Jiang Yuxue intently, her smile sweet and full of maternal love.

“What an adorable human cub! Your name is Baby? May I touch you?” The banshee leaned forward slightly and stretched out her long arms toward Jiang Yuxue, her ten fingers connected by pearly webbed fingers.

"No!" Jiang Ling stepped forward, coldly blocking the succubus's hand.

The succubus met her eyes and instantly awoke as if from a dream, shrinking back into the bed in fright and fear.

She was panicked and didn't understand why she had obediently shown herself.

"It's a living mirage."

Jiang Ling's tone was surprised, and her gaze towards the mirage demon deepened.

What is Xuanfeng planning by bringing the mirage demon into the palace?

Unbeknownst to Jiang Ling, her gaze lingered on the mirage demon for just a little longer, leading Jiang Yuxue to misunderstand.

Mother likes it!

Mother wants it!

Jiang Yuxue stretched out her little hand to the mirage demon, her blood-red ruby ​​eyes flashing, and commanded in her childish voice, "Mirage demon, you are my mother's now!"

The mirage demon froze instantly, its pupils dilated, and its expression became blank.

A split second of effort.

The mirage demon's pupils regained their brilliance, and she immediately bowed her head obediently and loyally to Jiang Ling, "Mirage Demon Zhu Meng greets her master."

Chasing the Moon: ? ?

Plum: ! !

Their pupils dilated in shock; they were completely stunned.

So they've already accepted a master?

"Ahem!" Jiang Ling swept her cold, warning gaze over them. Then she sighed inwardly, squatted down, tapped Jiang Yuxue's nose, and said helplessly, "Baby, that's not what Mother meant."

"Mother has been watching her all along; doesn't she want her?"

Jiang Yuxue blinked, her expression innocent and naive, her voice sweet and adorable, and she smiled sweetly and cutely: "Whatever Mommy wants, Baby will give to Mommy!"

"Baby, no."

"why?"

Faced with Jiang Yuxue's innocent and confused expression, Jiang Ling pursed her lips and carefully chose her words.

Children's world is very simple. How should I put it?

Just then, Jiang Yuyan walked over, his cool and innocent face looking at her seriously as he shook his head: "Little sister, she's alive."

Jiang Yuxue tilted her head, still not understanding, "Brother, what's wrong with him being alive?"

Anything Mother wants, whether alive or dead, is given to Mother!

is it not OK?

Jiang Yuyan shook his head again and explained in a cool tone, "We can't give all the live animals to Mother, or she'll go broke! Mother works very hard to earn money to support the family!"

! !

Jiang Yuxue's eyes widened, her cute little face filled with terror.

She shook her head and waved her hands repeatedly, "No! Baby doesn't want Mommy to suffer! Baby was wrong, baby wants to drive her away!"

"Baby, wait!"

Jiang Ling, both amused and exasperated, grabbed Jiang Yuxue's small hand.

"Baby did nothing wrong." Jiang Ling hugged Jiang Yuxue and kissed her cheek, gently coaxing, "Mommy knows that baby did this because she loves Mommy. Thank you, baby! But next time, can baby ask Mommy first before doing it?"

Jiang Yuxue nodded obediently, "Mmm."

"Baby is so good!"

Jiang Ling hugged the baby and kissed her cheek again, then gave Jiang Yuyan a thumbs up.

The little one is so smart!

Jiang Yuyan proudly puffed out her chest, her cute little face slightly flushed, looking both arrogant and adorable.

Jiang Ling stood up, her gaze falling on the Mirage Pearl Dream, the gentleness fading, leaving only a chilling aura. Jiang Ling asked, "Mirage Pearl Dream, what is Daoist Xuanfeng's conspiracy?"

Zhu Meng's perception has changed; Jiang Ling is now her master!

Zhu Meng didn't hesitate and told the whole story in detail...

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"The auspicious time has arrived! The newlyweds may now perform the wedding ceremony!"

Ye Tianxing stood on the main hall of the Purple Gold Palace, singing loudly in response.

Upon hearing this, the guests on both sides of the hall fell silent and turned to look at the entrance.

The second prince, Murong Xian, and Ye Xuanxuan, and the third prince, Murong Hai, and Su Langyue. The two couples, dressed in gorgeous red wedding attire, walked slowly into the hall to the accompaniment of festive music and surrounded by eunuchs and palace maids.

The bride wore a dragon and phoenix veil, obscuring her face.

The two grooms both looked forced and showed no genuine joy.

Throughout the entire Forbidden City, only Emperor Murong Ze was smiling the most happily. His gaunt, sunken face was wrinkled and deformed, and he grinned, revealing a set of yellowed teeth. His smile was sinister and ferocious, like a demon incarnate.

Ye Tianxing: "I bow to Heaven and Earth!"

"Wait a minute!"

Murong Yan gave a cold shout, his imposing and stern voice shaking the entire audience.

The celebratory music stopped, and the entire hall fell silent. Everyone stared at him in astonishment and disbelief.

Murong Ze's eyes were filled with malice and resentment as he glared at him and shouted, "Brother Yan, you must not delay the auspicious time!"

"Your Majesty, I have important matters to report!"

Murong Yan stepped out of his seat. He wore a purple robe with four claws and a golden crown. His nose was high and straight, and his phoenix eyes were frosty, cold, and domineering. His aura was cold and majestic, and an invisible pressure spread out.

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva.

It's going to change!

"presumptuous!"

Murong Ze flew into a rage, slamming his fist on the armrest of the dragon throne and roaring, "Today is the joyous day of my two sons' wedding! Murong Yan, you're causing trouble at the wedding! Do you even have any respect for me?! Get out!"

"Your Majesty, this matter concerns the fate of the nation and is far more important than the prince's wedding!"

Murong Yan stared directly at Murong Ze. His handsome and cold face was filled with a violent and ruthless gaze that chilled people to the bone and made them tremble with fear.

Murong Ze couldn't help but feel a sense of fear and foreboding.

He opened his mouth as if to stop him, but Murong Yan interrupted him first, "Prime Minister, please!"

Inside the hall, pairs of eyes looked at the Prime Minister with shock, curiosity, and trepidation.

Murong Ze glared at him with a sinister and vicious look in his eyes.

The piercing gazes, like thorns in his back, felt like knives cutting into his flesh. In just a few days, the Prime Minister seemed to have aged ten years. He hunched his back, and many more white hairs appeared under his crown. He glanced at Murong Yan with fear and dejection, then looked at Jiang Ling with a sigh.

Jiang Ling saved his son's life!

He owed the Regent's family a great debt of gratitude, and he also let down the Regent and the Yan Kingdom.

It's time to atone!

The aged prime minister stepped forward and, before hundreds of eyes, took something from his sleeve. "Gentlemen," he said, "this is the last record of the late emperor's daily life before his death. Today, I will read it aloud to you."

Do not! !

Murong Ze was terrified, his face contorted in a terrifying grimace. He was furious and wanted to shout at and stop the Prime Minister!

But for some reason, he suddenly became unable to move or open his mouth. His soul was trapped inside his withered, decaying body, hysterically roaring and cursing.

Jiang Ling withdrew her finger from casting the talisman, her amber eyes coldly sweeping across the entire hall.

Master Xuanfeng, let's see how long you can hide.

"On the thirteenth of September, His Majesty was shocked to discover that he had been poisoned and would soon die!"

"On September 20th, the assassins discovered that the poisoner was none other than the Crown Prince Murong Ze!"

"On September 21st, the assassins were slaughtered, His Majesty was imprisoned, and Crown Prince Murong Ze forced the emperor to abdicate in the dead of night! His Majesty was grief-stricken and furious, knowing that his time was near, and left behind an edict of succession..."

As the Prime Minister's hoarse, trembling, and aged voice echoed throughout the hall, everyone was shocked!

Horrified!

His eyes seemed about to pop out of their sockets, his mouth was silently wide open to its limit, and his heart was pounding like a drum.

This isn't a change of the world!

The sky has fallen!