This day.

The entire Zhenbei General's family gathered in the front hall.

Their eyes shone with fervor, and they were completely captivated by the sight of the two-year-old girl in front of them.

Her face was exquisitely beautiful, with large eyes like two sparkling rubies, and chubby, rosy cheeks. Her hair was styled in two buns, adorned with a pair of golden bells that jingled melodiously when they swayed.

Jiang Yuxue wore an exquisite and beautiful pink radish dress, blinked her thick, curved eyelashes, and wasn't shy at all.

She tilted her head back and introduced herself in a clear, childlike voice: "Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Yuxue! You can call me baby!"

Wow! So cute! Let Grandma give you a kiss!

"Sweet baby, let your great-grandmother hold you!"

"I want to hug him too!"

……

The entire Zhenbei General's family crowded around Jiang Yuxue, their faces beaming with smiles.

This was their first formal meeting with Jiang Yuxue.

Jiang Ling held Jiang Yuyan's little hand, her eyes crinkling with a smile as she watched the lively and intimate scene. Remembering something, she looked down and teased, "Little one, with how popular you are, aren't you jealous?"

"very scary!"

Jiang Yuyan hid behind her, revealing his cute but cool little face, and said in a haughty and defiant tone, "I don't want them! Give them all to my little sister!"

"Pfft~" Jiang Ling couldn't stop laughing.

The little one is like her; she doesn't like these kinds of scenes.

But the baby is different!

Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Yuxue, who stood in the crowd with a demure and precious face. She opened her arms and directed everyone to line up and hug her one by one, but no kissing was allowed! She was a natural leader, and it goes without saying who she resembled.

"Mother! Brother!"

After Jiang Yuxue finished recognizing people and being affectionate, she immediately ran to Jiang Ling and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Ling bent down and reached out, gently and affectionately patting her head with a smile, "Does baby like it?"

"Uh-huh!"

It's packed with people! Unlike Hundred Demon Valley.

Jiang Yuxue was young and innocent. She could feel everyone's love and affection for her, and she liked them too!

Hearing this, Jiang Ling felt relieved.

She touched Jiang Yuxue's face again. It looked soft and cute, but actually felt cool to the touch, much like white porcelain. There was no warmth, no heartbeat, because this was Jiang Yuxue's new doll made from the spiritual soil given to her by Grandpa Turtle.

It was sculpted to resemble her perfectly, one-to-one.

She also used the method taught by Grandpa Turtle to perfectly conceal her aura.

In the eyes of other Xuanmen Celestial Masters, Jiang Yuxue was merely a puppet doll with sentience. Though rare, she was not unique in the world. Unlike the original Jiang Yuxue, whose fate and constitution would be exposed upon her appearance, bringing disaster and trouble, she would not be like that.

"Mommy, this is from Grandpa Turtle."

Jiang Yuxue took out a book from the flower-bud-shaped treasure bag at her waist and held it in her hands. "Grandpa Turtle said it's a wedding gift for Mother."

"Huh? What is this?"

Jiang Yuyan curiously leaned in for a look, then read out in a cool, childlike voice: "Yin-Yang Great Tonification Dual Cultivation..."

"Damn it!" Jiang Ling reacted a beat too late, but immediately snatched the book and hid it.

She was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear; her face and ears turned bright red. Faced with the confused and curious faces of the two infants, Jiang Ling was speechless and choked with emotion.

That old man turtle is really something!

How could I let my baby give such a gift! What if I set a bad example for my child?

The two babies asked in unison, "Mommy, what book is this?"

"Children shouldn't watch this."

The two babies opened their eyes wide with even more curiosity.

They recognized each word individually, but they didn't understand what it meant when put together.

Jiang Ling knew something was wrong just by looking at their expressions. Worried that they would run off to ask others, Jiang Ling could only carefully choose her words and explain tactfully, "This is a cultivation technique for adults. You can only see it when you're older."

"Mother, how big should it be?"

"……adult!"

Since Jiang Yuxue arrived, the Zhenbei General's Mansion has been bustling and filled with joy every day.

Unfortunately, time is merciless, and three days passed in the blink of an eye.

The ninth day of the fifth lunar month.

The joyous day of the wedding of Murong Yan, the regent of Yan Kingdom, and Jiang Ling!

It was still dark when Jiang Ling's courtyard was already packed with people. The men of the Zhenbei General's Mansion were busy outside, while the women were all inside Jiang Ling's room, their eyes red with a mixture of joy and sorrow as they helped Jiang Ling get ready.

They couldn't bear to part with it!

The old lady couldn't help but complain, "Who set this wedding date? It's too rushed!"

"Yes! Ling'er has only been with us for a month or so." The general's wife picked up a handkerchief and pressed it to the corner of her eyes. On this joyous occasion, she couldn't shed tears.

As Aunt Liu and Aunt Shangguan tidied up, they felt a pang of sadness in their hearts.

"Ling'er, after you get married, you must visit your parents' home often!"

"Make sure to bring your little one and baby!"

Wang Lanzhi couldn't help but say, "Ling'er, why don't you get married today, and Zai Zai and Bao Bao stay here!"

What a clever scheme!

Jiang Ling looked at them with a mixture of amusement and exasperation, but her heart was filled with warmth and excitement.

The General's Mansion is truly a wonderful family!

She was also a little reluctant to part with it.

"The Regent's wedding procession has already set off from the palace!" someone announced from outside.

Wang Lanzhi immediately put aside her thoughts and worked quickly and efficiently, "Quick! Quickly comb your hair and do your makeup! We can't miss the auspicious time!"

General's wife: "Ling'er, is that ointment on your face?"

Jiang Ling smiled faintly and shook her head.

She asked Zhuiyue to bring hot water, soaked a cotton cloth in it, and then pressed it onto the pink scar. After pressing for a while, the scar softened like a thin veil, and Jiang Ling lifted her hand and peeled it off little by little...

"Oh my god! Is this real?"

"Thank God, this is wonderful!"

Gasps of surprise filled the room; everyone's faces showed shock and amazement, their excitement beyond words.

……

"The auspicious hour has arrived! Bride, get into the bridal sedan chair!"

Jiang Yuyan and Jiang Yuxue were both dressed in bright red little clothes. They were flower girls, walking in front of Jiang Ling and scattering petals inlaid with gold leaf.

Murong Yan's handsome face was extremely gentle, and his phoenix eyes looked at the two babies with a smile of doting affection and relief.

He thought to himself that having his own children witness his marriage to Jiang Ling was a great joy in his life!

He is extremely rare; how many men in the world can compare to him?

Looking again at the phoenix coronet and wedding robes, and at his beloved who was holding a red wedding fan to cover her face, Murong Yan's heart pounded faster, his blood boiled, and even his breath felt hot and burning.

Jiang Ling didn't look at him, seemingly finding it too noisy, and went straight to the bridal sedan chair. She even let Zai Zai and Bao Bao sit with them.

Murong Yan couldn't help but chuckle, then turned and mounted his horse: "Let's go!"

With gongs and drums and firecrackers leading the way, the wedding procession returned to the Regent's Palace in a grand and joyous manner.

Everyone can see clearly that the Regent is riding high today, enjoying himself immensely!

People couldn't help but exclaim, "The Regent is truly head over heels in love with Jiang Ling!"

"Of course! He doesn't mind at all that Jiang Ling had a child with someone else! He's so happy he can walk and ride a horse, just like nothing happened! Who can still say the Regent is a cripple?"

"Let's go! Let's hurry to the Regent's Palace and sneak in a drink at the wedding!"

This scene, witnessed by Murong Ze, enraged him so much that his chest heaved violently and his face twisted into a terrifying grimace.

The better Murong Yan lived, the more severe the backlash became!

He was neither human nor ghost.

If this continues, he'll die a violent death sooner or later!

Murong Ze's eyes flashed with a sinister and resentful light, but was he overjoyed?

"Brother Yan, don't be too happy yet!"

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