I'm a princess, so what if I have three husbands?

Chapter 460 What I mean is



Chapter 460 What I mean is

"You even dare to joke about your father and mother! You!"

Zhongli Yueluo playfully stuck out her tongue, but Ruan Xinchen grabbed her arm.

"Tell your mother which young lord you prefer."

"It's a secret."

Because she saw three people in the distance, all of whom seemed to be listening intently, wanting to hear an answer.

“If you don’t want the hardship of managing the affairs of the four mountains, you should have two children and train them to manage them.”

Ruan Xinchen jokingly teased Zhongli Yueluo.

"Mother...you've put what you've learned into practice."

"Sister, what are you talking about with Mother?"

Su Fengling walked over from the other side and took Zhong Liyueluo's arm obediently.

"Alright, Yue Luo, Feng Ling, your father and I will return to West Demon Mountain first."

As they watched the large ships from various mountains set sail one after another, only a few of them remained in the port.

Zhongli Yueluo knew this day would come eventually, and she steeled herself, unsure which ship to take.

"Sister, you're not thinking of running away again, are you? You said no before, but now that the world is at peace, you're not going to refuse again, are you?"

"If I don't choose you, will you be sad?"

"That's not up to you, sister."

His face slowly approached her ear, his voice gentle, his breath tickling her earlobe.

He then put his arm around her waist and lightly touched the ground, bringing them to his boat.

The boat was decorated in a gaudy and colorful way, with many wisteria flowers and even lanterns hanging on it.

This scene feels somewhat familiar, as if I've returned to the time when I was choosing a husband, sitting on the flower boat.

And this is in broad daylight!

Zhongli Yueluo suddenly remembered what she had said back then, and Su Fengling must have taken it to heart.

The more I thought about it, the more blush slowly crept onto her cheeks.

Her ears turned red, and she became uneasy.

He dared not move at all while being held in Su Fengling's arms.

"Um... little brother, I..."

Before Su Fengling could speak, Su Fengjun spun around and landed on the deck, staring at the two of them with a frown.

His face was stern, his fists clenched, and he looked somewhat angry.

"Brother, my sister is already on my ship. Are you going to take her by force?"

"Princess, are you willing?" His eyes held a hint of pleading; he hoped the princess would be with him.

Zhongli Yueluo's heart was pounding. She had just broken free from Su Fengling's embrace and taken a step forward toward Su Fengjun.

"Sister...do you really want to do this? I'll be very sad!"

Perhaps knowing this would be the outcome, Su Fengling knew that his brother carried more weight than he did.

But when it actually happened, he still found it hard to accept.

With her lips pouting and eyebrows furrowed, she looked like an abandoned puppy.

"Little brother, wait for me on the flower boat at West Demon Mountain. After all, one should finish what one starts."

At least there was one promise, and although I had many grievances in my heart, I swallowed them all in that instant.

With her hand resting in Su Fengjun's palm, she could feel the intense heat of his body.

They couldn't detect Yan Ruoyu's presence either. He really didn't leave a single word and went with the fleet from Ximo Mountain.

Perhaps he already knew Zhongli Yueluo's choice and didn't want to stay and witness this heartbreaking scene.

They simply returned quietly to East Demon Mountain to wait.

"Brother...take good care of sister..."

Su Fengjun, holding Zhongli Yueluo's hand, jumped onto the boat next door, while Su Fengling clenched his fists.

No other action was taken.

Zhongli Yueluo and Su Fengjun were on a boat, sailing downstream, with no one else on board.

But strangely, the ship seemed to be sailing in a fixed direction.

Not knowing where they were going, Zhongli Yueluo didn't ask, but simply stood on the edge of the deck.

Watching the scenery around me slowly fade away, only to be replaced by something new.

Su Fengjun held a red cloak in his hand and draped it over Zhongli Yueluo's body.

He straightened her clothes and gently smoothed her stray hairs.

He tentatively wrapped his arms around Zhongli Yueluo's shoulders.

Zhongli Yueluo glanced at him, and his eyes curved into crescents.

Does that mean I can hug the princess?

Zhongli Yueluo casually pulled his hand to her front, and leaned her whole body into Su Fengjun's arms.

They kept looking at the calm river surface, the sunlight breaking through the clouds and shining on them.

Their shadows stretched long as they were cast. Su Fengjun held Zhongli Yueluo in his arms, his breathing slow and deliberate.

But his heart was pounding loudly, impossible to hide.

Zhongli Yueluo simply closed her eyes, enjoying the tranquility.

A gentle breeze brushed against her face, a little chilly, while Su Fengjun's breath warmed her cheek.

"Lord Feng, where are we going?"

Su Fengjun rarely managed to put on such a handsome smile.

He hugged Zhongli Yueluo tighter, resting his chin on her hair and gently stroking it back and forth.

“Let’s go to that place I’ve seen in my dreams. I believe you will love it, Princess.”

The boat's speed gradually decreased, and a faint fragrance wafted through the air, a scent that was hard to describe—a mixture of bamboo leaves and flowers.

It was a small, dilapidated port, and there was no sign of anyone else there.

But the place itself is a beautiful place, with clear waters and lush mountains.

Su Fengjun jumped off the boat first, then helped Zhongli Yueluo down.

Behind them was a long, winding stone path. The path led to a secluded spot, its end nowhere in sight.

Fortunately, the atmosphere here is mild, not the kind that's cold and damp.

The surrounding area is covered with lush bamboo, and the stone path looks like it has been maintained, otherwise it would have been dilapidated long ago.

Could it be that Su Fengjun had been here before?

Zhongli Yueluo didn't ask any more questions and just kept walking forward slowly, led by Su Fengjun.

She had the opportunity to look around at everything.

"Feng Jun, you managed to find such a secluded place. You must have come here beforehand, right?"

His cheeks flushed slightly after Zhongli Yueluo saw through his lie.

He gripped her hand tighter, but didn't answer her, just kept walking forward with his head down.

"Feng Jun, slow down, don't walk so fast."

Seeing that Zhongli Yueluo was having trouble keeping up with his pace.

He stopped in his tracks, turned around, and scooped Zhongli Yueluo into his arms, bouncing her around a couple of times.

Zhongli Yueluo's hand was hanging around his neck, looking somewhat bewildered, before she naturally rested her head on his chest.

Seeing Zhongli Yueluo so docile, like a kitten, he felt a strange sensation.

She's usually the one to initiate things, so this quietness is a bit unusual.

“Princess, now it’s just the two of us on this entire island.”

Exhausted, Zhongli Yuelu lazily replied with a soft "Mm".

But Su Fengjun's implication was that since it was just the two of them now, the princess could do whatever she wanted to him.

But Zhongli Yueluo only gave such a small reaction, which left him somewhat disappointed.

But since the princess has already come here, it means she still has feelings for him, so there's no rush... no rush.

He walked forward a short distance, bearing the entire weight of Zhongli Yueluo. When he looked down, he saw that she had already fallen asleep.


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