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

This is it, we're doomed!

His sister's here!

They've bitten off more than they can chew.

Haha!

Qi Jingxi walked briskly over and sat down, ready to watch the show.

The bowing Earl Jingwen was stunned.

What about people?

Why didn't Prince Rui stop him?

In the past, Prince Rui would never have allowed him to perform the proper salutation.

"Uncle Jingwen, no need for formalities, please sit down." The unfamiliar female voice behind him made Uncle Jingwen's eyes flicker twice.

Qi Zhiyu?

Qi Zhiyu, who was just found by the Emperor and then bestowed the title of Princess Chen'an upon the Prince Rui's mansion?

Her status in the Prince Rui's mansion was quite high.

Jing Wenbo straightened up, and when he turned around, his face was full of smiles.

However, when he saw clearly where Prince Rui was sitting, his smile almost froze on his face.

Why is Prince Rui sitting in the superior position?

In the past, when he came, Prince Rui always gave him that position.

Although his status was not comparable to that of Prince Rui, he was still Prince Rui's father-in-law.

It seems Rou'er was right; Qi Zhiyu has corrupted everyone in the Prince Rui's mansion since she returned.

When Uncle Jingwen sat down in the guest seat and looked at Qi Zhiyu, his eyes were filled with tears: "Yu'er, right? You've suffered so much outside all these years."

"Grandpa, grandpa is so incompetent, he didn't realize sooner that you had been switched at birth."

Qi Zhiyu corrected a few of his mistakes: "I wasn't switched at birth, I was switched at birth."

"As for what you said about not discovering it earlier... your current wife should have heard about this from her daughter, Tang Jingrou."

Lady Jingwen seemed startled and waved her hands frantically, saying, "Yu'er, you've misunderstood."

"Your aunt definitely didn't do that."

"Really?" Qi Zhiyu clearly didn't believe her. "Then why did she insist on encouraging my mother, who was about to give birth, to pray for my deceased grandmother?"

"That's because a high-ranking monk happened to be traveling here at the time, and your aunt did it for your mother," Lady Jingwen explained patiently.

Then, she said sadly and heartbrokenly, "Yu'er, don't misunderstand your aunt."

"Your aunt has always treated your mother like her own sister."

"Oh?" Qi Zhiyu looked her over, resting her chin on her hand. "If that's the case, then how come Tang Jingrou misunderstood that my father's care for her was obsessive, and not because my mother took care of her more?"

Lady Jingwen froze, momentarily at a loss for words.

Qi Jingxi laughed heartily, "It has to be his sister!"

Look, he's digging a pit right from the start, waiting for Uncle Jingwen and the others to jump in.

And yet, they danced so smoothly!

Regardless of the embarrassment of the blushing Earl and his wife, Qi Jingxi pressed on, "Yes, why does the Lady of the Marquis think that way?"

Lady Jingwen said helplessly, "Yu'er, I know you've suffered a lot these years. If you think it's your aunt's fault, then she's wrong."

"Yu'er, as long as you feel better, that's all that matters."

"We can do whatever we want..."

Qi Jingxi was so angry that her chest hurt.

It's happening again!

Pretentious, affected, and hypocritical!

That's disgusting!

Qi Zhiyu smiled: "Since you put it that way, then let Tang Jingrou go to the yamen to turn herself in."

"She arranged for someone to switch me out back then!"

Lady Jingwen was stunned, completely unexpected that Qi Zhiyu would say such a thing.

"Yu'er, you...you're trying to drive your aunt to her death..." Lady Jingwen's tears flowed instantly.

"Didn't you just say that as long as I feel better, you can do whatever you want?" Qi Zhiyu asked, puzzled.

"So what you're saying is... bullshit?" Qi Zhiyu ignored the unpleasant expressions on the faces of Uncle Jingwen and his wife and continued to ask.

"Or are you just waiting for me to forgive you and not pursue the matter further?"

Mrs. Jingwen was completely at a loss for words.

She had never encountered anything like this before.

Why is Qi Zhiyu being so aggressive?

Does Qi Zhiyu have any manners at all?

Qi Zhiyu's unpredictable actions immediately disrupted the rhythm of Mr. and Mrs. Jing Wenbo's plans.

They hesitated, unsure how to continue the conversation.

While they were still figuring out how to smooth things over, Qi Zhiyu made her move.

Snapped!

This slap startled not only Lady Jingwen, who was hit, but also Prince Rui.

"Qi Zhiyu, how dare you hit your maternal grandmother?" Uncle Jingwen stood up angrily.

Qi Zhiyu's response was to slap him hard across the face.

Jing Wenbo was hit so hard that he fell back into his chair.

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone so eager to be beaten!" Qi Zhiyu said, amused.

"The customs in the capital are truly different."

Qi Jingxi laughed until her stomach hurt.

His sister's words were so hurtful!

But he likes it!

That felt so good!

"How dare you!" Lady Jingwen exclaimed in fury.

Let alone now that she's this old, even when she was young and a concubine, she was never slapped.

Today, she was actually beaten by that little bitch Qi Zhiyu. How could she not be furious?

"Insolence?" Qi Zhiyu sneered. "That's what I should be saying!"

"I am a princess, and you, a mere countess, dare to spout such nonsense in front of me and even mock me!"

"Hitting you was too lenient!"

Qi Zhiyu raised her hand and slapped him hard again: "Tang Jingrou is pretending to trick my father!"

"Not only did you not stop it, you even fueled the flames!"

"Don't tell me about those rumors circulating in the capital about my father's obsession with her; you weren't involved!"

"Yu'er, you..." Uncle Jingwen stood up to explain and stop her, but Qi Zhiyu didn't give him the chance at all.

It is said that beatings are a sign of affection and scoldings are a sign of love. Qi Zhiyu slapped the Jingwenbo couple one after another, showing them great love.

Mr. and Mrs. Jingwen tried to dodge, but they couldn't escape!

They shouted, but no one paid any attention!

For a moment, the flower hall was filled with howling and wailing, it was quite a scene.

When Qi Zhiyu stopped, the faces of Uncle Jingwen and his wife were swollen like pig heads.

Both of them had their hair all disheveled, their eyes were unfocused, and blood was trickling from the corners of their lips; they looked utterly pathetic.

Qi Zhiyu sat down and drank a cup of tea before Jing Wenbo finally came to his senses.

"Wang... hiss..." He shuddered in pain as soon as he opened his mouth.

Qi Zhiyu chuckled, quite satisfied with her work.

Jing Wenbo was furious, disregarding the pain on his face: "Your Highness, are you just going to watch her hit me?"

Prince Rui frowned, his displeased gaze falling on Qi Zhiyu: "Yu'er, this is your fault."

Jing Wenbo felt a little better.

He said that his son-in-law was easy to manipulate.

Qi Jingxi looked at her father in shock.

Is his father going to compromise again?

His sister finally stood up for them, and they stood up for themselves.

Anyway, he will never have to suffer like before again!

Qi Jingxi stood up abruptly, about to speak angrily, when she heard her father scold, "Why don't you use all the maids and servants in the house? Why do you insist on doing it yourself?"

"Don't you know that if your hand hurts from hitting me, your mother, your two brothers, and I will be heartbroken?"

Mr. and Mrs. Jing Wenbo: "???"

Qi Jingxi: "!!!"

Prince Rui turned to look at Qi Jingxi: "Do you have something to say?"