The whole family is obsessed with love? The princess woke them up one after another.

One second, Qi Zhiyu had just dragged a group of enemies to their deaths; the next second, she became the true daughter of the Prince Rui's mansion, whom he had just brought back.

But she longed to die again.

Because Princess Rui hugged her and cried endlessly, her cries sounding like demonic noises, tormenting her to the point of having a splitting headache!

"My son! My dear son!" Princess Rui cried her heart out.

"How dare they? How dare they switch my young lady from the Prince Rui's mansion?"

"How could that despicable bastard be so heartless, making you work like a slave for them?"

"My dearest child, they've tormented me for fourteen years!"

"Shut up!" Qi Zhiyu had finally reached her limit. "What's the use of crying to me now?"

"Aren't you a princess? How could your own child be taken away? And are the servants around you a bunch of useless incompetent people?"

Princess Rui was frightened by Qi Zhiyu's fierce aura, and her crying did indeed stop.

"Sister, don't talk about Mother like that." The gentle voice carried a strong sense of reproach. "Mother didn't want things to turn out this way either."

"Mother is already heartbroken; do you want to rub salt into her wounds?"

Every word and sentence highlights Qi Zhiyu's cold-heartedness, ruthlessness, and filial impiety; she is quite adept at sowing discord.

Qi Zhiyu turned her head and looked at the person who spoke: "Qi Pingle?"

Before Qi Pingle could even strike a pose of dignity and composure, her vision blurred suddenly, and her face was turned sharply to the side.

Then, the burning pain on her cheek made her realize that Qi Zhiyu had slapped her hard.

Qi Zhiyu looked at her hands with disdain; the impact of her shattered soul was greater than she had imagined.

Although she held back and didn't intend to kill Qi Pingle, she should at least have made her vomit blood.

But right now, all that's happening is that Qi Pingle's face is swollen.

"A usurper, an imposter, who has the right to speak like this?" Qi Zhiyu finished her tirade and looked at Princess Rui, "What about those negligent servants?"

Princess Rui was stunned by Qi Zhiyu's swiftness, but still instinctively blurted out, "Kill them all with a beating!"

"That won't be so bad, just punish them all with hard labor!" Princess Rui's reaction was satisfactory to Qi Zhiyu.

The original owner was her remnant soul reincarnated. She suffered so much in this world for no reason, and all of that was offset by the death of those people.

What wishful thinking are you having?

"No!" Qi Pingle quickly stopped him.

The words had barely left his mouth when a slap followed.

"Ah!" Qi Pingle was knocked to the ground.

Qi Zhiyu was slightly satisfied with the effect of the slap: "If you say another word, I'll kill you!"

The six simple words, spoken in a relaxed tone, carried a palpable murderous intent that made Qi Pingle tremble uncontrollably.

Qi Pingle looked up and pitifully gazed at Princess Rui: "Mother, I did it for the good of the Prince's Mansion."

"If others knew how mistreated our servants, who knows what they would say?"

Qi Zhiyu remained silent, only looking at Princess Rui.

She wanted to see how her own mother in this world would choose.

Her soul power was insufficient to support her rebirth in another world.

Even if her strength is less than one ten-thousandth of her peak and she has to stay here, she will not compromise.

Even after leaving the Prince's mansion, she still had the ability to rise above others.

It just takes a little more time.

Princess Rui's face darkened: "Those people deserve to be punished."

Qi Zhiyu raised an eyebrow. This mother... seems pretty good.

"Mother!" Qi Pingle exclaimed anxiously, jumping up. "You absolutely mustn't do this!"

Qi Zhiyu looked at Qi Pingle with amusement: "Are you worried about the reputation of the Prince Rui's Mansion, or are you unwilling to accept that your suggestion was rejected?"

Qi Pingyue's thoughts were so bluntly exposed that she immediately blushed and her eyes darted around in panic: "W-what are you talking about?"

Qi Zhiyu ignored Qi Pingle and turned to Princess Rui: "I'm back, what about her?"

"Mother..." Qi Pingle called softly, her eyes moist, like a kitten about to be abandoned, pitiful and helpless.

Qi Zhiyu watched coldly, waiting for Princess Rui to make a decision.

Her own flesh and blood, fourteen years of companionship day and night—she wanted to see how the Princess Consort of Rui would choose.

Princess Rui stared intently at Qi Zhiyu: "Yu'er, speak."

Qi Pingle's eyes widened, filled with shock and unease.

Qi Zhiyu laughed: "Whatever decision I make is fine with you?"

"No problem!" Princess Rui nodded affirmatively.

"Fine!" Qi Zhiyu said decisively, "Kick her out of Prince Rui's mansion."

Qi Pingle swayed and almost fell over.

How dare Qi Zhiyu treat her like this?

"She can't take anything from the Prince Rui's mansion." Qi Zhiyu's next words were what truly made Qi Pingle realize what despair meant.

"Leave behind all your fine silks, satins, and jewelry!"

"Give her a set of coarse clothes and kick her out!"

Boom!

Qi Pingle's legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground, his face completely pale, looking even worse than a dead person.

"Mother..." With this heartbreaking cry, Qi Pingle's tears flowed down her cheeks.

Qi Zhiyu looked at Princess Rui with a smile.

Princess Rui's face darkened, and she snapped, "What are you all standing there for? Change Qi Pingle's clothes and throw her out!"

The maids and servants rushed over immediately and quickly stripped Qi Pingle of her fine clothes, then casually put a set of low-class maid's clothes on her.

All the glittering jewelry and ornaments on Qi Ping Le's head were removed, and he instantly went from a phoenix to a bald chicken.

Then, the old woman dragged her and threw her out.

Throughout the entire process, Qi Pingle didn't make a sound because the old woman professionally stuffed a handkerchief into her mouth immediately.

Princess Rui asked cautiously, "Yu'er, are you satisfied?"

Qi Zhiyu nodded: "Satisfied, Mother."

Princess Rui's tears, which she had just stopped, suddenly welled up again.

Yu'er, Yu'er called her mother!

"My son!" Princess Rui exclaimed, opening her arms wide with emotion.

Qi Zhiyu's face darkened, and she raised her hand to block, "Mother, we don't need to be so enthusiastic."

As the supreme ruler of the demon realm, she detests such mushy and affectionate behavior.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever Yu'er says." Princess Rui wiped away the tears of excitement from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

She understood that her child was shy.

"Mother, you haven't had a good time these past few years, have you?" Qi Zhiyu looked at Princess Rui.

She could tell that there was something wrong with the fortune of the Prince Rui's mansion.

What should have been a vibrant and noble aura has now been corroded and riddled with holes.

Within three years, her mother will surely die a tragic death.

Princess Rui froze, forcing a smile: "Silly child, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Your father is His Majesty's eldest son, of noble birth. Besides your mother, he doesn't even have a concubine or maidservant. How could your mother be unhappy?"

Qi Zhiyu smiled slightly: "Mother, now that I've acknowledged you, I won't let you be bullied."

Princess Rui looked at her frail daughter, her heart breaking.

The child who has suffered for so many years never mentions her own suffering, only feels sorry for her and protects her!

Princess Rui felt a lump in her throat, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

"Who kicked Qi Pingle out?" With a question, the newcomer stepped through the door.