Jiang Qingyao cherishes her life very much, but the other party has gone too far in bullying her. Rather than dying in a cowardly way, it is better to be a happy ghost.
Besides, she might not die, right?
Jiang Qingyao whipped Prince An, leaving a red mark on his fair face.
After a moment of silence, Prince An's eyes widened and he covered his face, "How dare you hit me?!"
His tone was full of disbelief.
He is the Prince An, the emperor's son.
Jiang Qingyao turned a deaf ear to him and asked Aunt Yun to take Jiang Junru to see a doctor immediately. "Don't worry about me, I have my own way."
Aunt Yun was worried and didn't quite believe what Jiang Qingyao said so calmly. Because her daughter was in a bad condition, she had no choice but to take everyone away.
While she was sending someone to call a doctor for Jiang Junru, she also sent someone to run to the Marquis of Anguo's mansion, "Looking for the Marquis of Anguo, quickly!"
Now only Marquis Anguo can save the eldest lady.
"Not only did you hit me, but you also dared to ignore me?" King An was furious and waved his hand, "I will execute all your clans!"
Offending the prince is a capital crime.
The huge group of people all knelt on the ground begging for mercy, only Jiang Qingyao and three maids were still standing, standing upright.
"Your Highness Prince An, please calm down. What the evil creature Jiang Qingyao did has nothing to do with the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion." Jiang Yisong reacted the fastest and immediately displayed the majesty of the head of the family.
"Jiang Qingyao, the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion has severed ties with you. From this moment on, you are no longer the eldest daughter of the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion."
"We have nothing to do with you anymore."
Fearing that he would be implicated by Jiang Qingyao, Jiang Yisong immediately chose to distance himself from Jiang Qingyao.
This is certainly not enough.
Madam Jiang banged her cane hard, "Come here, take this evil creature down and beat him to death!"
"Beat to death with sticks" he shouted with gnashing teeth.
No matter what, the attitude of the Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion must be made clear to Prince An. If Jiang Qingyao is to die, let her die. The Ningyuan Marquis' Mansion must not be implicated.
Xu's face was full of excitement as she urged the servants, "Why are you still standing there? Get started."
She could finally get rid of Jiang Qingyao, the thorn in her side, openly and honestly, and she didn't want to wait a moment longer.
The servants were in a difficult situation. To be honest, they didn't want to move. The eldest lady was being wrongly accused and slandered, but they had no choice but to obey their master's orders.
The servant approached reluctantly.
Jiang Qingyao raised the whip in her hand and smiled: "Let's see who dares to come over."
"Your Highness Prince An, please take a good look at what I hold in my hand. This is a gift from the Emperor—the Holy Martial Whip."
Prince An took a closer look and recognized the royal seal on the whip. Only the items bestowed by the emperor had this mark.
He was surprised: "How come you have the Holy Martial Whip?!"
etc.
He quickly reacted, his tone sour, "Father actually gave the Holy Martial Whip to the Marquis of Anguo, how did it end up in your hands?"
Jiang Qingyao responded: "Of course it was given to me by Marquis Anguo."
Afraid that others might not know the power of the Holy Martial Whip, Jiang Qingyao hurriedly explained, "The Holy Martial Whip is a gift from the Emperor. With the exception of the current Emperor, no one can be whipped with it. With it, you can whip anyone you want, and those being whipped cannot resist. Otherwise, you would be offending the Emperor's majesty and disobeying the Emperor!"
Jiang Qingyao shook the golden whip in her hand. "Your Highness Prince An just asked me how I dared to hit you. Of course I dared. Could it be that Your Highness Prince An thinks that his status is equal to that of the Emperor?"
"you!"
"Nonsense."
Prince An naturally did not dare to compare himself with his father, unless he thought his life was too long.
The others were stunned and couldn't help but sigh that Marquis Anguo was so stupid that he actually gave the imperial gift to Jiang Qingyao.
Sure enough, she got into trouble.
Madam Jiang was so angry that she was shaking all over. "Come here, quickly take the whip from her hand. Without the whip, let's see how she can still be so arrogant."
Jiang Qingyao looked at her dimly, "Madam Jiang, are you getting senile?"
"Anyone who dares to steal the imperial gift will be punished with death and the extermination of all nine generations of his clan."
"You, the one who ordered the robbery, will also be executed along with your entire clan."
The majesty of the emperor cannot be offended.
Old Madam Jiang's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, so this evil creature could hit anyone she wanted now, and no one else could snatch it away.
Even His Royal Highness Prince An could not resist and had to allow himself to be beaten.
The Holy Martial Whip is truly extremely domineering.
Old Madam Jiang didn't understand why the emperor would reward such a powerful thing to Marquis Anguo?
A rare item that even the princes don't have.
Prince An's eyes were dangerous: "Jiang Qingyao, if you touch me, I will never forgive you."
Jiang Yisong was terrified when he heard this, fearing that Prince An would vent his anger on them. "Your Highness Prince An, please understand this evil creature has nothing to do with the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion now. Tomorrow morning, I will have the elders kick her out of the family tree."
"Your Highness Prince An can punish her however he wants."
"Come, call a doctor and have His Royal Highness Prince An examine the wound on his face."
A group of people from the Ningyuan Marquis's mansion knelt on the ground until their knees were numb.
Jiang Qingyao and Prince An were in a stalemate.
Prince An was unwilling to accept this and said sinisterly, "Which is more important, you or me? What will the Marquis of An choose?"
"Jiang Qingyao, just wait for your engagement to be broken off."
Suddenly, she thought of the gifts given to her by the Marquis of Anguo, and she was afraid that they really showed some love and respect for her.
He then said contemptuously: "Do you think that the Marquis of Anguo can protect you?"
"He is just a disabled person. Even if he comes, I am not afraid of him."
The moment the words fell.
Another voice sounded.
"Really?"
"After not seeing you for a few days, Your Highness Prince An has become more confident."
His voice was low and cold as frost and snow, making people shudder.
Jiang Qingyao looked in the direction of the voice and saw Marquis Anguo riding a Ferghana horse. He was tall and strong, with a heavy murderous aura.
For a moment, the power was overwhelming.
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