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

"Grandpa, be careful! Slow down!" Jiang Ling quickly reached out to help the old Marquis.

Jiang Yuyan also raised his hands, "Great-grandfather, slow down!"

The old Marquis shook his head and pushed Jiang Ling's hand away. He looked at Jiang Ling and her child with extreme heartache, his anger mirroring the guilt and pain in his heart!

Such a wonderful granddaughter, we can't let anyone bully her!

Even his own son wouldn't do it!

The old Marquis walked step by step, trembling, to Wang Dewen.

Wang Dewen asked, shocked and bewildered, "Dad, aren't you disabled? When did your leg heal? Why didn't you tell your son? Dad?"

"You beast!" The old Marquis grabbed his cane and swung it at his head!

"Ouch! Daddy, don't hit me! It hurts!"

"You unfilial son, how dare you hide!" The old Marquis was furious, so angry that he staggered and couldn't stand steadily. Seeing this, Jiang Ling immediately sent a talisman to the old Marquis's back to help him regain his footing.

With the talisman on his back, the old Marquis seemed to be divinely aided, walking steadily and energetically as he chased after Wang Dewen and beat him mercilessly!

Fang Rujun was stunned for a few seconds, then rushed forward to stop him, "Father, stop! My husband is your own son!"

"You deserve to be hit too!" The old Marquis turned his head and hit Fang Rujun as well!

This time, both husband and wife were beaten until they screamed in agony.

Wang Wanyue was both anxious and scared. She was afraid that she would be beaten if she went to mediate the fight, so she pitifully begged Duke Fang: "Uncle, please save my parents!"

The Duke of Fang, steeling himself, went over and said, "Old Marquis, you—"

The Duke of Fang was also hit on the back with a cane, and he screamed in pain.

"Huffing and puffing—" The old Marquis was sweating profusely, his energy depleted and he could no longer hold on.

Jiang Ling immediately stepped forward, "Grandpa, please sit down and have a cup of tea to calm down."

"Ling'er, don't be sad, Grandpa will back you up!" The old Marquis glared at them, finished his drink to moisten his throat, and slammed the teacup on the table. "Wang Dewen, I'm asking you! Are you going to divorce your wife or not!"

"Father, Wanyue wants to be the Crown Princess, our family can't have any scandals!" Wang Dewen grimaced in pain, too cowardly to meet the old Marquis's gaze, but his attitude was firm and he didn't want to divorce his wife.

Fang Rujun cried out in pain, feeling wronged, resentful, and bitter towards the old Marquis. Reluctantly, she lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "Father, your daughter-in-law knows she was wrong! Your daughter-in-law will definitely behave herself from now on and strive to give birth to a son for my husband!"

"Pfft." Jiang Ling couldn't help but laugh out loud.

To be shameless to this extent is truly impressive.

Fang Rujun saw Jiang Ling mocking her and glared at her with resentment and hatred.

"Bang!" The teacup flew over and smashed in front of Fang Rujun, startling her so much that she screamed and dodged backward.

The old Marquis, panting heavily, slammed his fist on the table in extreme anger and stood up: "Fine! Very well! Since you don't acknowledge Ling'er and even want to drive her away, I don't acknowledge you either! From today onwards, I sever all ties with you!"

"Father!" Wang Dewen cried out in alarm.

The old marquis angrily flung his sleeves: "Don't call me father! I don't have a son like you! Men, pack your things, move out today!"

Wang Dewen, Fang Rujun, and Wang Wanyue panicked and crawled on their knees to beg for forgiveness and admit their mistakes. Duke Fang also tried to persuade them again and again.

It's useless!

The old Marquis was heartless and ordered the servants and maids of the Marquis of Loyalty to pack up all their belongings and move out today! He didn't want to stay even a day longer.

"Sister, please persuade Grandfather! Do you really want the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion to be torn apart by family strife and ruined because of you? Sister, how can you be so selfish and cruel?" Wang Wanyue cried, tears streaming down her face, accusing and rebuking her.

Faced with Wang Wanyue's accusation, Jiang Ling curled her lips and, holding the old Marquis's arm, said, "Grandpa, shall we move to the Zhenbei General's Mansion today and reunite with Grandma?"

The old marquis stiffened, his expression shifting between anticipation and bewilderment.

Jiang Ling comforted him, "Grandpa, don't worry. Grandma is overjoyed to see your legs recover! Right, little one?"

"Uh-huh!"

Jiang Yuyan nodded coolly, his childish voice clear and crisp: "Great-great-grandmother, you must miss great-great-grandfather too! If that doesn't work, I'll beg you to let great-great-grandmother keep great-great-grandfather here!"

"Oh, thank you so much, my precious great-grandson!" The old Marquis was deeply moved.

He was no longer flustered or afraid. He couldn't wait to go to the Zhenbei General's Mansion to see his wife, leaning on his cane!

He vowed that he would never argue back this time!

He took the initiative to admit his mistake, because he couldn't let his granddaughter and beloved great-grandson end up homeless with him.

Jiang Ling saw through his thoughts and couldn't help but chuckle. She said considerately, "Grandpa, there's too much stuff. We can have the servants stay and unpack it slowly. Let's go over first."

"Alright, alright! Let's go!" The old Marquis immediately abandoned his wheelchair and wanted to leave right now!

"Jiang Ling! Stop right there!"

Seeing that she couldn't keep her, Fang Rujun stopped pretending and glared at her with venomous hatred, shouting, "My body and hair are gifts from my parents! Cut off a lock of your hair and give it back to me! I'll pretend I never gave birth to this bastard!"

Jiang Ling: "Okay."

"Sister, Mother only wants a lock of hair, you won't refuse, will you?" Wang Wanyue finished her teasing and only then realized that Jiang Ling had already agreed.

She readily cut off a section of her hair and threw it on the ground, and Wang Wanyue immediately rushed over excitedly and grabbed it in her palm.

Wang Wanyue was extremely excited!

Very good!

got it!

"Before you leave, I'll give you some good advice." Jiang Ling coldly curled her lips, her eyes sweeping over Wang Dewen and the other two with merciless mockery, "Cherish your time, your wealth is coming to an end."

The bloodshed has already come true; wealth and glory will not last long.

Seeing Jiang Ling and her son helping the old Marquis walk away, Wang Wanyue grabbed her hair and snorted, "I'm about to marry the Crown Prince, what do you mean by 'wealth ends'? I'm clearly living a life of glory and honor, and all the women in the world will envy me!"

Wang Wanyue turned around, excitedly urging, "Mother, let's go see the Empress right now!"

"Fine!" Fang Rujun covered the wound on her face, her eyes filled with malice and cruelty.

Jiang Ling, your destiny is about to be transferred to Yue'er!

You deserved it!

Outside the Marquis of Zhongyi's mansion, a carriage had been waiting for a long time. Seeing Jiang Ling and the others emerge, Ye Tianxing anxiously jumped down from the carriage, "Second Miss! Did you receive my message? You absolutely mustn't give them the hair! They want to harm you!"

"What!" The old Marquis was alarmed upon hearing this and turned to rush back.

"Grandpa, it's alright." Jiang Ling smiled helplessly and took the old Marquis's hand, patting her chest. "Don't you believe in my abilities?"

The old marquis hesitated. Of course he believed it, but he was still worried and afraid of what might happen.

"Grandpa, don't look back. A wonderful retirement awaits you! As for them, karma will catch up with them!" Jiang Ling's lips curled up, but her eyes were cold and sharp, filled with a dangerous edge.

Want to change her fate?

I haven't seen someone so reckless in years.

"Ye Tianxing, may I borrow your carriage to take us to the Zhenbei General's Mansion?"

Ye Tianxing's lips twitched. "You! You really aren't afraid at all!"

"How about this, first send my little one and grandpa to the General's Mansion, then I'll go with you." Jiang Ling blinked, quite interested in the Imperial Advisor.

He cured Grandpa's leg!

Master Xuanfeng is his junior brother!

How many unspeakable secrets does the Imperial Preceptor himself possess?