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

Chapter 206 The Blood Pack of Grievance

She was also carrying a child in her hand. Wasn't that Third Sister's cat?

Everyone looked on with suspicion. He had no injuries and seemed to be in good spirits.

Miao Qing was a little confused, because he hadn't entered the dream at all, and he didn't know why they were looking at him like that.

He was carrying the cat in his hand, but he couldn't catch up with Liu Huzi because Liu had driven away.

The cat was still fast asleep. By the time he caught up and realized what was happening, and started to walk back, everyone had disappeared into the mist.

After finally finding everyone's whereabouts, we were met with such stares.

He hugged the cat in his arms, looking at them warily: "Why is the princess looking at me like that?"

Then, his gaze fell on the unconscious Yin Yi and He Yuhuan.

With his intelligence, he would naturally know what had happened, and Zhongli Yueluo was watching him.

Zhongli Yueluo spread her hands and beckoned to him with her finger, knowing that he was destined to be a blood bag.

A pitiful look appeared in his eyes: "Princess, please be gentle."

Zhongli Yueluo impatiently pulled the dagger from his finger and, without any mercy, made a cut.

The blood dripped from his fingertips onto Yin Yi's lips, but Yin Yi only moved his lips slightly.

But there is still no sign of him waking up. Could it be because his blood concentration is not high enough?

He Yuhuan clicked her tongue and clicked her tongue.

Then her small hand landed on Yin Yi's face.

With a loud bang, the sound was deafening in the quiet environment.

Five finger marks were visible on Yin Yi's face, and Yin Yi frowned in pain.

Seeing that he was still not awake, He Yuhuan pulled Miaoqing's finger and squeezed it again, causing Miaoqing's face to fall.

He winced in pain, but dared not resist, looking aggrieved and not uttering a single word.

Blood slowly flowed into Yin Yi's limbs and bones, and he felt much more comfortable in his chest.

Then he felt a burning pain on his face, and He Yuhuan showed no mercy, slapping him several times across the face.

He suddenly opened his eyes, sprang up from the ground, and looked around with his eyes darting about.

Shout: "He Yuhuan!"

He Yuhuan's large face was pressed against his face, her emerald green eyes filling his entire field of vision.

He was so frightened that he braced himself on the ground and backed away, but her eyes were full of doubt and confusion.

"He Yuhuan?"

"Master, is he out of his mind? A bad brain doesn't taste good." She licked her lips.

Aside from Zhongli Yueluo, everyone present was his emotional reserve.

Yin Yi calmed herself down and looked around. Everyone around her was familiar, and the environment was eerie.

So where was he just now?

"I was so scared! I dreamt that He Yuhuan was going to kill us!"

Yin Yi is straightforward and outspoken, and Zhongli Yueluo knows that Yin Yi has probably encountered He Yuhuan from her past life.

"You were just in the nightmare's dream, it's nothing." Yan Ruoyu walked over and helped him up.

He Yuhuan finally got off him, and Yin Yi looked at her with lingering fear.

He Yuhuan looked aggrieved, not understanding why Yin Yi was looking at her like that, and she felt upset.

"Master..." she ran over and acted coquettishly, tugging at Zhongli Yueluo's sleeve and shaking it back and forth.

Zhongli Yueluo stared at Miaoqing, wondering why he was unharmed.

So, even though they were both members of the Twelve Ghosts, the Nightmare Ghost didn't attack him?

Miao Qing felt intimidated by Zhongli Yueluo's gaze and unconsciously took a step back.

He held up his injured finger in front of Zhongli Yueluo's eyes: "Princess, it hurts!"

"Miaoqing, everyone else is dreaming, why aren't you?"

"I don't know either. What if this is a scheme to sow discord?" Miao Qing really couldn't explain herself no matter how hard she tried.

Zhongli Yueluo didn't press the matter, because she herself hadn't entered the dream.

She squinted and thought carefully, wondering if it was each of her nightmares woven together from her own nightmares.

Miao Qing didn't exist in the previous life, so it was impossible to incorporate him into the story.

"Alright, let's not talk about that now. Let's get out of this fog first."

Zhongli Yueluo glanced at the cat in Miaoqing's arms. It was already difficult for her to move around, and now it was carrying a child.

I wonder if this cat is a bad person.

"Miaoqing, since you picked him up, you are responsible for taking care of him. If any problems arise, you will be held accountable."

Miao Qing pouted. What kind of mess had he made? He was acting as both a blood transfusion bag and a babysitter.

But on the surface, he still had to put on a fawning smile and say, "Yes, yes, yes!"

At this moment, Su Fengling naturally squeezed next to Zhongli Yueluo and pulled her along, while Su Fengjun and Yan Ruoyu did not step forward.

Yin Yi was still confused and hadn't reacted when He Yuhuan suddenly jumped onto his back.

He screamed in fright, then smiled and looked at Yan Ruoyu with a twitching corner of his mouth.

I'm really afraid that He Yuhuan will open her mouth wide and smash it on his head.

"Yu Huan, stop fooling around, come down." Zhong Li Yue Luo reached out her hand.

He Yuhuan shook her head: "He should carry me; Master is too tired."

Yin Yi carried He Yu Huan on his back with trepidation, but in fact she had no weight at all; she just hung on his neck.

They circled in the mist and eventually returned to the beast-drawn carriage. With no other option, they had to continue driving.

But I don't know if the road is just too long, or if it's just going in circles? It feels like it will never end.

"Miaoqing! Does the Nightmare Demon have any weaknesses?" Zhongli Yueluo asked impatiently.

Miao Qing was suddenly called upon and sat up straight: "Ah? Oh, I really didn't know."

"You're one of the Twelve Demons, and you don't even know that? Sigh..."

It's understandable that he didn't know; after all, everyone has their own ways of protecting themselves.

Zhongli Yueluo glanced at the sleeping cat again, her eyes narrowing and revealing a cold light. Is this child really the cat?

Could it be a smokescreen left behind by Liu Huzi? He seems to love San Niang very deeply.

How could she possibly abandon her child in this desolate wilderness?

Then consider that he didn't even take San Niang's body with him; it's a bit hard to understand them.

"Liu Hu Zi, I'm telling you, if you don't let us out, I'll strangle the cat!"

Zhongli Yueluo shouted at the front, startling everyone sitting in the car.

I initially thought it was just pointless howling, but then I heard the sound of bells ringing in the mist.

The purple lightning horse in front seemed to hear a summons when it heard the bell.

Purple lightning truly crackled beneath their feet, pulling them forward like the wind.

Zhongli Yueluo leaned back and fell into Su Fengling's arms, a barely perceptible smile flashing across Su Fengling's face.

She tightened her arms around his shoulders and gently bit her lip: "Sister, slow down."

"Oh, it seems he still cares about this cat a little."

But then he felt something was wrong, and glanced back at the cat, feeling uneasy and anxious.

Looking at the other people in the car, she pinched her thumb, squinted her eyes, and wondered if she was still dreaming.