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

"That's right! Three years ago, the Regent was cursed by the barbarians, and all his accompanying guards, including Uncle Dong, died without a trace. Just when the Regent was on the verge of death, a goddess descended to earth and saved his life!"

Wang Jingkang gestured wildly, vividly describing, "This goddess is so beautiful that she could topple kingdoms and is unparalleled in the world!"

Wang Jing'an, holding the little rabbit, nodded repeatedly in agreement: "Yes, yes, yes! I've never seen such a beautiful woman in my life! If there really are goddesses, they must look like this!"

Jiang Ling: "..."

It shouldn’t be!

Jiang Ling pursed her lips and asked, "Second Brother, Third Brother, you've never seen him before, how do you know?"

“There’s a portrait!” Wang Jingkang continued, “After the Regent woke up, the goddess had vanished without a trace. For the past three years, the Regent has been searching for her! We’ve all seen the portrait in the capital, but unfortunately, no one recognizes her.”

Jiang Ling asked again, "Are there any more portraits?"

Wang Jingkang grinned and said, "My dad has some. I'll get it for Ling'er when I get back!"

Jiang Ling nodded, still puzzled. "So, that person is the Regent's savior, how did he become his 'white moonlight'? They only met once! Second brother, don't talk nonsense!"

“I’m not lying! Third brother, you be my witness!” Wang Jingkang winked at his younger brother.

Wang Jing'an cleared his throat and took over the conversation, explaining, "Sister Ling'er, you may not know this, but when the Regent was first crippled, His Majesty wanted to find him a concubine to take care of him. In front of everyone at the palace banquet, the Regent personally said that he had fallen in love with the Goddess at first sight! He would marry no one but her! If he could not find her in his lifetime, he would rather live a lonely life."

Jiang Ling remained silent.

Just then, the rabbit demon Zhuiyue recovered a little. She opened her three-lobed mouth and exclaimed in human language, "Waaah, so devoted! So touching! Ouch, that hurts!"

Jiang Ling flicked her on the forehead, "I told you not to be love-struck, don't you ever learn!"

"Uh-huh-huh."

"With your brain, you should go back and cultivate for a few hundred more years." Jiang Ling made up her mind to send Zhuiyue away tomorrow morning!

The three siblings led Zhuiyue back through the back gate of the general's mansion quietly, without disturbing anyone.

the next day.

When Jiang Ling woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

She stretched, got out of bed, and walked to the low pear wood couch. Reaching out, she removed the talisman from the little rabbit's belly; the wound had already healed.

Jiang Ling poked her head: "Wake up."

Zhuiyue opened her eyes, seemingly sensing that she had recovered, and immediately jumped up, transforming back into human form. "Thank you, benefactor! Thank you, Celestial Master, for saving my life! Zhuiyue will definitely repay you!"

"Stop!"

Jiang Ling took out a communication talisman to summon Diao Ge while handing the packed box to Zhui Yue.

Zhuiyue tilted her head, confused and bewildered, her pink eyes clear yet foolish. "What is this?"

"Ten thousand taels of gold. Take this back to Ah Jiao and tell him to continue repairing the charity hall. Get up, Brother Diao has arrived. We'll see you off now!"

"Huh? Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Ling didn't turn her head, pushed open the door, and said, "I'll send you to see your ancestors."

Zhuiyue trembled as she hugged the box. Something about those words didn't sound right! She was scared!

As Zhuiyue stepped outside, she looked up and saw a giant eagle, as tall as a small mountain, standing in the courtyard. Her bloodline genes awakened, and Zhuiyue jumped three feet high in fright: "Mommy! Heavenly Master Aunt, save me! A monster is going to eat me!"

Jiang Ling: "..."

With Jiang Ling's tireless efforts, Zhuiyue shakily sat on Diao Ge's back.

My goodness! The rabbit riding the eagle, she's really made something of herself!

Jiang Ling reached out and touched the giant eagle. "Brother Eagle, take her back to Hundred Demon Valley. Someone will come to meet you."

The eagle let out a deep cry, flapped its wings, and flew away.

Watching the giant eagle disappear into the horizon, Jiang Ling smiled and called out to the door, "Second Brother, aren't you coming in?"

"My legs are weak. Is this a monster too?" Wang Jingkang poked his head out from outside the door. "I've never seen such a huge eagle in my life!"

Jiang Ling was delighted.

She walked over and comforted him with a smile, "Brother Eagle isn't an adult yet, so he can't take human form. Don't be afraid, Second Brother, just treat Brother Eagle like a pet! Second Brother, what's that in your arms?"

Wang Jingkang glanced down, then immediately handed it over, exclaiming, "This is the portrait of the Regent's beloved!"

Jiang Ling silently took the hand and opened it.

The painting depicts a woman of unparalleled beauty, a beauty that could topple kingdoms! Dressed in white, her aura is pure and flawless, like a goddess descended to earth. The painter's skill is superb, his dedication exquisite, giving the impression that the goddess is about to step out of the painting.

“Looking at it now, Ling’er, your eyebrows and eyes are very similar to hers! However, the person in the painting has a cold and aloof look, while Ling’er, your eyebrows and eyes are lively and beautiful, making you even more vibrant and attractive!” Wang Jingkang said, his gaze falling on Jiang Ling’s face, unable to suppress his heartache and regret.

If Ling'er hadn't been disfigured, she would have been so beautiful!

Jiang Ling didn't notice his gaze; she was lost in her own memories.

Three years ago, she had just transmigrated into this dying body when the effects of the medicine made her dizzy and disoriented. Her soul was not in sync with her body, and she couldn't exert her strength. She barely managed to subdue the mentally challenged man and the midwife's family before staggering into the mountains.

In a mountain temple, she saw Murong Yan, amidst a pile of blood, flesh, and broken bones, his proud and unyielding spirit fighting against the curse.

She needs an antidote.

Murong Yan was also about to reach his limit.

Jiang Ling, on a sudden inspiration, managed to restore her appearance by drawing a talisman and negotiated with Murong Yan as a reclusive cultivator. They quickly reached an agreement! After a night of absurdity, Jiang Ling suppressed the curse and erased Murong Yan's memory.

They were just strangers who met by chance and helped each other out; she didn't want Murong Yan to remember what they did that night.

Now, Jiang Ling was at a loss.

She had clearly erased her memories, and Murong Yan also said he didn't remember, so how could he draw her appearance?

"Second Brother! Little Sister Ling'er!"

Just then, someone rushed over, interrupting the two of them.

Wang Jingrui, the eldest son of Aunt Shangguan, was a month older than Jiang Ling. Wang Jingrui was frantic; after saying goodbye, he grabbed Wang Jingkang and rushed off: "Second brother, hurry! You're the only one in the family who can swim! Go quickly and save Madam Luo's son!"

"Luo Xiaogu? What happened to him?"

"He fell into the water!"

Jiang Ling put away the painting and followed.

When they arrived, the servants were splashing around in the lake searching for someone. The general's wife and her aunt Wang Lanzhi were holding a woman dressed as a noblewoman, who was lying limp on the ground, crying out in a heart-wrenching and painful voice.

While taking off his clothes and shoes, Wang Jingkang frantically searched the lake: "Where are they? Could they all have sunk to the bottom? This is terrible!"

It's important to save people!

Just as Jiang Ling was about to make her move, a large whirlpool suddenly appeared in the lake, with a talisman between her fingertips.

Jiang Ling's eyes widened in surprise, then she turned to look at the other side of the lake with a slight smile. Jiang Yuyan, his face serious and cool, stared at the water, his clear, childlike voice saying, "Open!"

The eddy spread, splitting the lake in two and revealing a three-year-old boy lying on the mud.

Jiang Yuyan beckoned, and his words became law: "Fly here!"

Everyone by the lake witnessed this amazing scene!

It was as if an invisible hand picked up Luo Xiaogu and flew her to the lakeside...