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

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The nailed-on gold coffin lid was pried open.

Jiang Ling: "Three, two, one!"

She, Murong Yan, and the two old ghosts pushed together with all their might, "Boom—"

The coffin lid opened a crack, and a dazzling stream of seven-colored light flew out, blinding the two people and the two ghosts.

"Wow! What kind of treasure is this? It's blindingly bright!"

"Look! The late emperor has been dead for so long, yet he's still as alive as ever."

Gong Baiwei and the old drunkard, two old ghosts over five hundred years old, shouted and yelled like children.

More than ten years after the late emperor's death, his body remained lifelike, with a rosy and vibrant complexion.

Judging from their appearances, Murong Yan and he look three or four parts alike.

Murong Yan's handsome face was cold and dignified as he stared at his biological father lying in the coffin, his eyes filled with boundless disgust and irony, devoid of any warmth.

His gaze shifted downwards, settling on the late emperor's hands clasped together at his chest, his palms holding a piece of jade.

This jade, with its shimmering brilliance, is clearly extraordinary.

The breathing around me was heavy.

Unable to contain her excitement and joy, Jiang Ling exclaimed with a smile, "The Divine Jade! It's definitely the Divine Jade! I've finally found it!"

As Jiang Ling reached out to take it after speaking, Murong Yan grabbed her hand halfway through.

"Ling'er, the corpse is dirty, I'll take care of it."

Murong Yan gently pulled apart Jiang Ling's slender fingers, and then with his other hand, through a silk handkerchief, he took the divine jade from the late emperor's palm.

Once the divine jade left the body, the corpse, which had been as fresh as a living person, visibly shriveled, decayed, and turned into dust.

In the end, only a skeleton dressed in a dragon robe remained.

"I took the divine jade. If you're not happy about it in the underworld, come find me!"

Murong Yan's handsome face was icy cold, his eyes looking down at the skeleton with disdain, and he warned sarcastically, "Don't be foolish and pick the wrong person!"

He took it.

If you want to settle scores, go after him!

He took full responsibility!

Murong Yan made sure the divine jade was clean before handing it to Jiang Ling with both hands, giving her a gentle and tender smile: "Ling'er, here you go."

"Thank you." Jiang Ling took the divine jade and examined it.

Gong Baiwei and the old drunkard drifted a little further away, secretly thinking: The Regent changes his mind too quickly!

The jade piece is only the size of a palm. The jade body has not been carved or polished, and its entire surface is smooth and flawless. It feels like mutton fat jade to the touch and exudes warmth.

The seven-colored light is energy overflowing from within the divine jade.

Jiang Ling simply held it in her palm, doing nothing, yet her cultivation speed increased significantly. Treasures that could benefit cultivation are extremely rare; no wonder they have attracted humans, demons, and ghosts to fight and strife for them for thousands of years.

Divine Jade!

With it, a baby's destiny and constitution can be concealed.

Baby can finally leave the Valley of a Hundred Demons in his true form and grow up freely, carefree, and happily in the mortal world!

The mother and daughter will never have to be separated again.

Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Hahaha~ That's great!"

"I'll go back, choose an auspicious day, burn incense, bathe, and make offerings to the ancestral master before I come back to refine it!"

Jiang Ling happily hugged the divine jade and spun around.

Her skirt billowed in the wind, and she smiled beautifully. Her amber eyes shimmered, and her stunning beauty was breathtaking. The mountains of gold and jewels and extravagant burial goods in imperial palaces and tombs could not compare to even a tenth of her preciousness and brilliance.

Gentle and radiant, bright and beautiful, it has become the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Bang bang bang!"

Murong Yan could hear his heart pounding wildly, almost leaping out of his chest.

He couldn't bear to blink, his gaze burning with a satisfied intensity as he deeply etched Jiang Ling's every smile and frown into his heart.

Jiang Ling is his sun!

His destiny!

Home is wherever she is.

"What's he standing there like an idiot for? What's the use of just staring? I'm so anxious! Go and give him a hug!"

"Aren't you husband and wife? Having a baby, shouldn't you hug and kiss!"

Gong Baiwei and the old drunkard chattered on and on: "Are you two embarrassed because we're in your way?"

"No way! You've already pried open your own father's coffin, what are we to you?"

Jiang Ling: "..."

Murong Yan: "..."

Without needing to say more, Jiang Ling and Murong Yan exchanged sharp glances at the two ghosts.

Gong Baiwei, the old rascal, grabbed the old drunkard and dragged him away: "Hahaha! Run! You two young lovers, continue... hahaha!"

What are you going to continue?

There's nothing there, but those two old devils are thinking too much!

Jiang Ling's lips twitched speechlessly. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Murong Yan, whose ears were red and burning as if he had been burned.

Murong Yan's Adam's apple bobbed, his deep, dark eyes concealing his desire.

The location is not suitable.

He'd definitely get beaten up if he tried to force a kiss.

"Ahem! Let's go!" Jiang Ling spoke first, giving a knowing look at what to do about the coffin.

Murong Yan coughed lightly, his voice low and husky: "I have arranged for craftsmen to restore everything to its original state, and no one will know what happened between us today."

"What about Murong Ze? Even his ashes are gone."

Murong Yan was burned with the Celestial Master's Spirit Fire; not a single trace remained.

Murong Yan stood before Jiang Ling with a smirk, his phoenix eyes gleaming with a captivating charm. "Leaving an empty coffin is enough. If we were to bury this unfilial descendant in the imperial mausoleum, our ancestors would probably crawl out of the underworld and curse me."

He doesn't actually care.

He said this at this time only to joke and ease the atmosphere, so that Jiang Ling would not avoid him and prevent him from getting close to her.

Jiang Ling was amused by his words. "Don't worry. As long as emperors aren't tyrants or incompetent rulers, they all go through a special channel after death and are reincarnated quickly. Your ancestors have already been reborn as humans."

They walked out side by side.

As Murong Yan walked, he asked her curiously, "Ling'er, must we be reincarnated after death? Is there anyone who doesn't want to be reincarnated?"

"Reincarnation is the domain of the underworld. All I know is that those who linger in the human world and refuse to reincarnate become ghosts. Whether good or bad, they all eventually succumb to the fate of their souls becoming weak and decaying, turning to ashes. As a celestial master, I can try to persuade them if I can, but if I can't, then I can only perform a ritual to help them pass on."

Jiang Ling pointed her fingers and made a sword-wielding gesture, her amber eyes cold and sharp. "If all the ghosts remain in the human world, then the human world will become a second hell."

Murong Yan nodded and smiled in agreement, "Ling'er is right, I support her."

At this moment, the message talisman reacted.

Jiang Ling took out a communication talisman with her fingers, and immediately heard two adorable children shouting anxiously and in panic, "Mommy, where are you? Uncle Jiao and... the bad guys are here!"

"Mommy, bad people are bullying Junior Sister and Uncle Nanzhu! He even wants to hug me, but I won't let him!"

Jiang Yuxue puffed up her cheeks, feeling both wronged and angry: "Mother, come back here!!"

"Okay, baby, wait for Mommy, I'll be right back!"

"I'll call someone!"

Murong Yan's phoenix eyes were frosty, his entire being radiating murderous aura and raging fury. He was already considering troop deployment, wondering how many Blood Eagle Guards and Imperial Guards he could gather in the shortest amount of time to surround the Regent's Palace.

No matter who it is, anyone who dares to bully his children is asking for death!

but!

Jiang Ling grabbed his hand, her voice filled with complex helplessness: "No need to call for help. I can go back by myself. You stay here and clean up the mess."

Murong Yan felt a pang of sorrow in his heart and looked at her with a disappointed expression.

Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment, then explained, "Don't be like that. He's not an enemy, but my sworn brother. He dislikes humans by nature, and I'm afraid he'll hit you."

So that's why she was worried about him!

Murong Yan was easily appeased. "Then I'll prepare myself and go pay my respects to my sworn brother."