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

Jiang Ling entered an empty house.

It wasn't that she didn't trust Murong Yan, but everything concerning Hundred Demon Valley was kept secret. Even she, as the "village chief," had to abide by the rules.

Jiang Ling took out the Thousand-Mile Sound Transmission Bronze Mirror, pointed her fingers and cast a spell, calling out to the mirror, "Grandpa Turtle!"

"Grandpa Turtle, are you there?"

"Grandpa Turtle, it's me, Jiang Ling. I need to talk to you urgently!"

Jiang Ling called out many times before the bronze mirror responded. But what appeared in the mirror was not Grandpa Turtle, but baby Jiang Yuxue.

"Mommy! Baby misses you so much!"

Jiang Yuxue held the bronze mirror, her exquisitely beautiful face beaming with a radiant and adorable smile.

Jiang Ling's eyes lit up, and she couldn't help but lean in: "Mommy missed you so much! Baby, let Mommy give you a kiss! Mua~"

Jiang Yuxue, so adorable, pressed her chubby, delicate face against the mirror. It was as if Jiang Ling could kiss her from afar. Then she pouted her little lips and gave Jiang Ling a kiss from a distance.

Jiang Lingxin is so cute.

An irrepressible smile graced her face, her eyes crinkling with doting affection as she looked at her precious daughter. Jiang Ling asked with concern, "Baby, have you taken good care of yourself?"

"Yes! Look, Mommy!"

Jiang Yuxue turned around, placed the bronze mirror on the table, and then picked up a half-finished puppet doll with both hands.

The snow-white spiritual soil was used to sculpt a chubby body and limbs, with the head still being a round, plump model.

Jiang Yuxue grinned sweetly and boasted, "Mommy, look! This is the sacred soil Grandpa Turtle gave me. I'm going to be a strong, resilient baby!"

"Grandpa Turtle also taught the baby to hide the baby so that bad people wouldn't find him! That way, the baby can stay with his mother forever!"

The toddler, just over two years old, speaks clearly with a sweet and adorable baby voice.

With her round face, she was extremely excited.

Jiang Ling listened with a smile.

After the little girl finished speaking, she smiled and nodded, praising her with pride and affection. "You're so great, baby! Keep it up!"

"Hehe~" Jiang Yuxue blushed.

After a reluctant reunion with her beloved daughter, Jiang Ling knew it was time to get back on track. She asked, "Baby, where's Grandpa Turtle? Mommy needs to see Grandpa Turtle urgently!"

"Mommy, wait a minute."

Holding the bronze mirror, Jiang Yuxue ran to the rocking chair in front of the bamboo house.

An old man with long, white hair and beard, reaching down to the floor, lay in a bamboo rocking chair. His eyes were closed, his face kind and gentle, and he snored softly while sleeping, occasionally blowing on his long white beard.

Jiang Yuxue reached out her little hand and tugged at Grandpa Turtle's whiskers, "Grandpa Turtle, wake up!"

"Ouch! You little rascal!"

Grandpa Turtle woke up, rubbing his whiskers, a smile on his face that was both helpless and indulgent. "Why did you call Grandpa Turtle, you little rascal?"

"Baby's mother is looking for you!" Jiang Yuxue handed over the bronze mirror.

Grandpa Turtle looked closely, then greeted her with a smile, "Ling'er, where are you?"

Jiang Ling replied that she was outside, then sent her precious daughter away before directly asking Grandpa Turtle Murong Yan where the two fragments of his destiny were.

Grandpa Turtle looked bewildered.

He held a bronze mirror in one hand and stroked his beard with the other, muttering, "Murong Yan? Fate? This old man doesn't understand."

"Murong Yan is Aunt Mei's son!"

"Huh? When did Little Celestial Fox have a son? Where did Little Celestial Fox go?" Grandpa Turtle looked around and suddenly realized, "Alas! Little Celestial Fox is dead. How could she have a son if she's dead?"

Jiang Ling: "..."

Grandpa Turtle was a spirit turtle who had lived for countless years. Having lived so long and so old, his mind had become dull, and he often became confused and forgetful.

Jiang Ling had no choice but to start from the beginning and help Grandpa Turtle recall everything.

After she finished speaking, Grandpa Turtle's eyes, which had been narrowed to slits, suddenly widened. He slapped his thigh, "Oh! I remember now! Little Celestial Fox does have such a son! And he's a man with the destiny of an emperor, an incomparably noble figure!"

Jiang Ling nodded, then asked him, "The Imperial Advisor once entrusted you with two-tenths of Murong Yan's destiny, asking you to use it to save Aunt Mei. Do you remember?"

"……Well."

Grandpa Turtle fell into deep thought, and Jiang Ling didn't dare to urge him.

Fortunately, this time it only took the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before Grandpa Turtle suddenly realized and recalled, "I remember, Little Celestial Fox recognized her! She refused to take it!"

Jiang Ling pressed anxiously, "Where did the fragment of destiny go?"

"bracelet!"

Grandpa Turtle nodded with absolute certainty, "The little celestial fox hid her destiny in the bracelet! Where is the bracelet? This old man doesn't know, I fell asleep later..."

"Grandpa Turtle, thank you! I know where it is now!"

Jiang Ling excitedly put away the Thousand-Mile Transmission Bronze Mirror, then flipped her hand and took out the Heavenly Fox Bracelet that Aunt Mei had given her.

The Heavenly Fox Bracelet was precious, and she had always kept it carefully stored away, without studying it much.

Jiang Ling infused her spiritual energy into it, searching inch by inch, and finally discovered something strange! She focused intently, peeling back the layers one by one, and after an hour, she broke the seal, revealing the fragments of destiny hidden deep inside.

Familiar feeling!

It is indeed a fragment of Murong Yan's destiny!

Jiang Ling's expression became complicated.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Mei was actually Zaizai and Baobao's biological grandmother. Aunt Mei helped her deliver the baby, taught her how to raise infants, and even cared for Zaizai for a year. The Heavenly Fox Bracelet that Aunt Mei gave her contained fragments of Murong Yan's destiny.

There is a predetermined fate.

Fate, wonderful!

"Hoo!" Jiang Ling exhaled slowly, suppressing her outward emotions, and pushed open the door to go back inside.

"Murong Yan! Your destiny fragment is in the Heavenly Fox Bracelet! I can help you fuse your destiny right now!" Jiang Ling strode into the room and saw that Murong Yan was still in the same position she had left in.

He leaned back in his chair, his back slightly bent, and rested his chin on one hand.

His posture appeared languid and relaxed, but upon closer inspection, it was easy to see that his body was tense. His thick eyelashes drooped, partially obscuring his long, alluring phoenix eyes, making it impossible to discern the color of his gaze, but one could sense the sinister and dangerous aura emanating from him.

Like a sharp sword about to be drawn, it will not be sheathed until blood is drawn.

"Murong Yan?"

Hearing Jiang Ling call him, Murong Yan raised his head to look at her, his thin lips slightly pursed as he gradually straightened up, concealing the murderous aura around him.

He unconditionally trusted and listened to Jiang Ling's words, nodding: "Okay, what should I do?"

"Go to your room and lie down properly."

"it is good."

The location changed to Murong Yan's room. He walked over and lay down on the bed, his hands folded over his abdomen, his posture upright and proper.

Jiang Ling stood by the bed, forming a hand seal to draw out a bright golden light from the Heavenly Fox Bracelet.

Two-tenths of his destiny remained untainted by others, pure and unblemished, requiring no further intervention. Jiang Ling guided the golden light of his destiny, directing it into Murong Yan's brow, and gently touched it.

The golden light in one's destiny is like a drop of water falling into the ocean, perfectly integrated.

Murong Yan now has 40% of his destiny!

As soon as Murong Yan closed his eyes, imperial purple energy surged around him. The purple energy condensed and transformed into a dragon, which circled around Murong Yan and roared once before bowing down and disappearing into his brow.

"What is this?" Bei Yan stood at the door, dumbfounded.

"It is a purple aura transforming into a dragon, a symbol of the emperor."

Jiang Ling was also surprised; he could transform into a dragon after only recovering 40% of his destiny. Once his destiny was complete, it was unimaginable how powerful Murong Yan would become.

Jiang Ling was somewhat tempted, wondering if Murong Yan would be willing to join the Xuanmen sect.