The Reborn Princess Has Turned Evil

"Jing Rong, aren't you going to thank the Princess for bestowing this marriage upon you?" Jing Anle turned around and looked at Jing Rong.

What? Princess Qing looked at Jing Anle in surprise. When did she say that?

Jingrong, who was on the bed, was quite quick-witted and immediately said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"You...you really are in a hurry." Jing Rou said through gritted teeth, looking at Jing Rong's appearance.

Knowing Jing Rou's temper, Jing Rong could only lower her head and dare not answer.

Murong Peifeng, standing nearby, immediately became enraged and exclaimed, "I refuse!"

These words were exactly what Jing Anle wanted to hear. Sure enough, the noble ladies present started whispering among themselves, mostly saying that Murong Peifeng was irresponsible.

Murong Peifeng couldn't bear the whispers and pointing fingers. He wished he could run away as soon as possible rather than embarrass himself here. But he also understood that if he gave up now, his reputation would be even worse in the future, and it would be difficult to marry Jing Rou again. Without the support of Prince Qing, how could he even begin to plan anything?

As a result, Murong Peifeng's momentum immediately weakened.

"That's enough," Jing Anle said, looking at Murong Peifeng.

"Since you are unwilling, I cannot force you!"

Murong Peifeng looked up in surprise at Jing Anle.

"As I said before, this is a matter for the Prince Qing's residence, and it is not my place to interfere." Jing Anle chuckled and left, leaving everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

As soon as Jing Anle arrived in the garden, she saw Afang and Muping who had come looking for her. They had been distracted by others and had been delayed for a long time before they were able to escape.

"Is the princess alright?" Afang asked, her eyes filled with worry.

Mu Ping, standing beside her, was much calmer; she trusted the princess's plan.

Jing Anle smiled and said, "It's nothing."

She was naturally fine, but the others in the room were in complete chaos. She wanted to see what would happen.

"Mu Ping." Jing Anle beckoned to Mu Ping, signaling her to come over, and then whispered a few words in his ear, as if they were discussing something.

……

At noon, the formal banquet begins.

At this moment, Prince Qing sat in the pavilion in the lake. The surrounding corridor was laid out in a circle, divided into two sides: the left side was for women and the right side was for men, encircling the pavilion.

The round table in the pavilion was huge, enough to seat twelve people. Although men and women were seated separately, Jing Anle was of noble status and a member of the imperial family, so he naturally sat with Prince Qing.

Therefore, the people at the table included Prince Qing, Princess Qing, Jing Rou, Jing Fengyao, Jing Anle, and four foreign princes. The others were seated according to their status, rank, and relationship to the prince.

This was the first time Jing Anle had been so close to Prince Qing. He was dressed in luxurious clothes, and every move he made was so elegant. His face was smiling so brightly and he was so humble.

This is the kind of person who, beneath the mask, has become rotten and stinking. For his own selfish desires, he actually plotted to seize power, indiscriminately killing innocent people. He not only killed his own brother and nephew, but also so many loyal ministers and ordinary people!

Jing Anle's hands, hidden under the table, were clenched into fists. Her eyes were fixed on Prince Qing, her chest filled with hatred. She wished she could kill this treacherous minister, Prince Qing, right now to vent her anger!

Xiao Heng watched Jing Anle's subtle movements. He picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and glanced at Jing Anle, seemingly lost in thought.

"Princess! Princess..."

It wasn't until Jing Fengyao's arm touched her that Jing Anle came to her senses. It turned out that Prince Qing was calling her. She put aside her thoughts and tried to calmly call out, "Uncle!"

Jing Rou and Princess Qing, who were standing nearby, already regarded Jing Anle as a thorn in their side, but dared not vent their anger. They could only sit there with smiles on their faces.

Qi Zhi happened to be sitting opposite Jing Rou, and his eyes were fixed on her. Jing Rou was already beautiful, and with her elaborate attire, Qi Zhi couldn't help but stare at her more.

"Your uncle told you not to be so polite!" Jing Fengyao whispered in Jing Anle's ear.

Jing Anle immediately raised his wine glass and said, "Thank you, Uncle! Anle wishes you good health and happiness every year!"

Hmph! Pretending to be something she's not. Jing Rou glanced at Jing Anle with disdain, then turned around and saw Qi Zhi's lovey-dovey gaze. Her heart skipped a beat, and she didn't dare to meet Qi Zhi's eyes. Almost instantly, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Good!" A look of joy appeared on Prince Qing's face as he raised his wine cup. The others followed suit and drank together.

Looking at Prince Qing's appearance, Jing Anle thought to himself, "You'd better live a long time, long enough for me to take your life myself!"

……

Many people came to congratulate Prince Qing, but Xie Bailing was of low status and could only watch from across the corridor as Prince Qing was surrounded by a group of ministers, laughing heartily. He had no idea that someone was watching him from afar.

At this moment, a maid came over and said respectfully, "Young Master, the things have been given to Princess Anle."

"it is good!"

He came to Prince Qing's residence today because of Cao Wantang's secret letter. Whether it was true or false, he had to come and meet Prince Qing.

Ji Yuan was the adopted son of Ji Teng, the emperor of Dayun Kingdom. He also had another identity, Xie Bailing, but he was not Xie Shikai's real son. The real Xie Bailing died in his country estate ten years ago.

In Jing Kingdom, Ji Yuan needed an identity. Ten years ago, he took Xie Bailing's place. Xie Bailing was only brought back to the Xie family two years ago. After many years, the child from back then had grown into a handsome young man, and the people of the Xie family could no longer recognize him.

Not long after he entered the Prince Qing's mansion today, he wandered around and noticed Jing Anle. She was lingering alone at the entrance of Ruiyuan Garden for a long time, which was really strange. Then, remembering what Cao Wantang had said, he followed her in as if possessed.

She was completely different from the delicate women in the palace; she exuded an air of dominance from the very first meeting, issuing orders to a stranger without any apparent reason.

Although he had already guessed Jing Anle's identity, he still inexplicably followed her instructions. Ji Yuan glanced at Jing Anle again. This woman was really interesting!

……

Meanwhile, Murong Peifeng had no desire to attend the banquet anymore; today was truly unlucky.

First, Jing Anle became Jing Rong, then when he went out, a clueless servant splashed a basin of water on his clothes. Now he was alone in another room, changing his clothes while thinking back on the whole thing, trying to figure out where things went wrong.

The room was backed by a bamboo grove, with a hidden window in the back wall. At that moment, he was in a bad mood and didn't notice that someone was peeping at him from outside.