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

When Murong Yan arrived, Wang Jingping was leading Jiang Yuyan out by the hand.

Upon seeing him, Murong Yan's icy aura instantly melted away, and he greeted him with a gentle and doting voice, "Hello, little one."

"Fifth Uncle, let's go!"

Jiang Yuyan's face was cold and aloof as she deliberately ignored him and dragged Wang Jingping away.

Murong Yan's smile froze, and he pursed his lips as he looked at Jiang Yuyan's back.

Just then, he saw a small clay doll perched on Jiang Yuyan's shoulder. The clay doll seemed almost alive, its two eyes staring at him, sending a chill down his spine for no apparent reason.

"Why does this brat dare to give the prince such attitude?"

Standing behind the wheelchair, the guard Nan Zhu grumbled with a long face, "Our prince is being forced to marry a disfigured woman and become the child's stepfather. Our prince is the one who's suffering!"

"presumptuous!"

Murong Yan's handsome face darkened. He turned his wheelchair around and looked at him with angry, cold eyes. "Go back! Go and take your twenty lashes!"

"Your Highness! I am indignant on your behalf. You already have your beloved, yet you are forced to marry Jiang Ling. In my opinion, since the late Emperor is dead, this imperial decree is not worth disobeying! Even His Majesty the present cannot force you to marry!"

Murong Yan's face grew even colder. "Thirty lashes. Bei Yan, you will carry out the punishment yourself. Show no mercy!"

"As ordered!"

Bei Yan grabbed Nan Zhu and pulled her away.

Nan Zhu was unconvinced and wanted to say something more, but Bei Yan immediately kicked him: "Still want to say something?"

"Even if you whip me thirty times, I'll still say it! Our prince is too pitiful!"

"Was it tragic?" Bei Yan said in a low voice after seeing that no one was around when they had walked away. "Miss Jiang is the benefactor and the white moonlight that the prince has been searching for for three years. The prince was overjoyed when the imperial decree of marriage was issued. You, who are just talking nonsense, deserve to be beaten."

Nan Zhu: ? ?

"No way! You're lying to me! Could you please hit me less hard later?"

"No, His Highness will check."

Nan Zhu let out a heart-wrenching wail of regret. Why hadn't he discovered it sooner!

in situ.

Murong Yan and Jiang Ling faced each other.

He didn't know how much Jiang Ling had seen or heard. Murong Yan immediately apologized, "I'm sorry, I've already punished him. If that's not enough, add more!"

Jiang Ling didn't care. "It's alright, I'm not angry. What he said isn't wrong."

"wrong!"

Murong Yan frowned and looked at Jiang Ling, correcting her.

Even though he was sitting and she was standing, Jiang Ling felt as if they were looking at each other at eye level. She could only think to herself that Murong Yan's aura was too strong and his domineering presence could not be ignored.

"Jiang Ling, you saved my life. I can never repay your kindness! It is the greatest blessing of my life to marry you."

Murong Yan looked at her intently with his phoenix eyes, and continued with a smile: "Besides, I have gained such a well-behaved, smart and cute son for no reason. I am the one who benefits."

Jiang Ling: "..."

So that's what Murong Yan was thinking?

six.

"Jiang Ling, the imperial decree of marriage is too sudden. The betrothal gifts still need some time to prepare, so I brought the marriage certificate first. You, are you willing?" Murong Yan handed over the marriage certificate with red background and gold characters, his handsome face unable to hide his nervousness.

His gaze was intense and passionate as he looked at her, and the red mole at the corner of his eye became alluring and seductive.

In an instant, Jiang Ling recalled the indescribable process.

I couldn't help it, my legs went weak.

Oops!

Getting married shouldn't require fulfilling marital obligations, right?

"Jiang Ling, don't you want to?"

Seeing that she didn't accept it, Murong Yan's phoenix eyes darkened, and he tightened his grip on the marriage certificate, pulling it back. "A marriage decree is too abrupt. I won't force you. I'll find a way..."

Boom!

A bolt from the blue.

Jiang Ling immediately snatched the marriage certificate, glanced guiltily at the top of her head, coughed twice, and explained, "I didn't object. Let's go inside and talk."

She threw out a talisman, and a ramp immediately appeared on the steps leading to the entrance, making it easier for wheelchairs to enter the house.

Jiang Ling turned her back, her face cold and dark.

Old fool! She can see the divine jade but can't have it, yet she insists on fulfilling her vow to marry first. I'll send her to the underworld later!

"Jiang Ling!"

Murong Yan pushed the wheelchair and followed them into the house.

Jiang Ling closed her eyes briefly, composed herself, and turned around. Her expression was indifferent. "Is there something you need?"

"This is a sacred medicine for healing wounds in the palace. One bottle treats external injuries, and the other bottle treats internal injuries."

Murong Yan handed her two bottles of medicine, his phoenix eyes filled with concern and tenderness as he looked at her. "I know you were the one who broke into the imperial tomb. You don't need to explain anything; I'll keep it a secret for you. Are you badly injured? You're my fiancée. What do you need? I'll help you."

Jiang Ling: "..."

She took the medicine bottle, somewhat bewildered.

The bottle still held the warmth of Murong Yan's palm, a warmth that miraculously seeped into her heart.

Jiang Ling hesitated for a moment, then finally managed to utter only one sentence: "Murong Yan, you are such a good person."

……

in the palace.

Crown Prince Murong Jingming slumped in his chair. As soon as he was carried into the Empress's palace, he hurriedly waved for everyone to leave. At the same time, he shouted into the palace, "Empress Mother! Empress Mother, come out!"

"My son, you're so sick you can't get out of bed, why aren't you lying down and instead came to your mother's place?"

The empress wiped away her tears and hurriedly came over to help him up.

Murong Jingming's pale, sickly face was filled with anger and disbelief. He questioned, "Mother, did you know that the late Emperor bestowed a marriage upon my uncle and that vile woman Jiang Ling? Was the imperial decree real or fake?"

The Empress's expression changed. "If the Imperial Advisor personally issues the summons, even a lie can become the truth."

"No! Mother, you must stop it! If that vile woman Jiang Ling becomes a princess, how can I kill her? I will kill her, slaughter her entire family!"

"Your Highness, this is a good thing. Jiang Ling marrying the Regent will allow us to wipe them all out in one fell swoop, saving this humble Taoist from having to make an extra trip." A hoarse and unpleasant voice came from inside the hall.

"Who is it? Show yourself!"

Murong Jingming looked over suspiciously and warily, then jumped in fright, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

Then a thing emerged, its body completely wrapped in strips of cloth, with only its eyes showing. It was called a thing because pus was dripping from beneath the cloth, and as it drew closer, the light inside the palace dimmed.

"Your Highness, do not be afraid. This is the body of your uncle. I have borrowed it for a while."

"A corpse? Mother, it's my uncle!"

"He was killed by Jiang Ling! Waaah!" The Empress burst into tears again, and ordered with resentment and anger, "Immortal Master Xuanfeng! You must kill Jiang Ling and avenge the Imperial Uncle!"

“Simple. Her Majesty the Empress will summon her closest relatives, and I will draw blood to cast a blood curse!”

"it is good!"

The Empress immediately summoned Wang Dewen and Fang Rujun.

One was stripped of his title and reduced to a commoner, becoming destitute and disheveled after the blow. Another's own son became mentally disabled, and despite medical treatment, the father nearly cried himself blind.

Xuanfeng took their blood and chanted incantations.

However, it failed!

Xuanfeng tried again, but failed once more.

He calculated with his fingers in surprise and disbelief, then his eyes widened suddenly. The next second, the corpse exploded on the spot, splattering the Empress, Murong Jingming, and the others with foul-smelling blood and mangled flesh, causing them to scream in terror.

Thousands of miles away.

The middle-aged man, who had an air of otherworldly wisdom, suddenly opened his eyes from his meditation, his body trembled, and he coughed up black blood.

"Transcending the cycle of reincarnation! Mother of the Phoenix Emperor!"

"Well done, Jiang Ling! I shall set off now and meet you!"