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

Chapter 131 Betrayal? That's not contradictory.

Instead, he hid in a corner and drew a spirit butterfly, sending a message towards the Ghost Corpse Forest.

He was completely unaware that a pair of green eyes were watching him from the shadows.

After releasing the message, they pretended nothing had happened and wandered aimlessly on the ship.

Walking from the bow to the stern is like taking an inspection tour.

After finding her things, Zhongli Yueluo went directly to Su Fengjun's room.

He has now changed into clean clothes and feels much fresher, but his face is still a little pale.

"Feng Jun, is there anything else wrong with your body? By the way, has there been any news from your father?"

Actually, I mainly wanted to hear if she mentioned her mother in the letter.

Su Fengjun shook his head, his gaze softening with tenderness, whereas before it had been cold and distant.

"Then you should rest well for a few days, and remember not to go out alone during these days."

“After all, the deeper you go, the more you'll find the influence of the Zisang clan.” She patted the back of his hand.

He intended to place his hand on the back of her hand, but when he looked up, he found Yin Yi standing suspiciously at the door.

But his gaze was cold and indifferent; he wasn't looking at Zhongli Yueluo, but at him.

There was something else in his eyes—was it murderous intent? Or mockery?

As he stared intently at him, Yin Yi walked away again.

Seeing him in a daze, Zhongli Yueluo turned to look outside the door, but there was no one there.

But she felt something was off. Why were all these people acting so strange after she got back on the ship?

"how?"

Su Fengjun shook his head. He had very little contact with Yin Yi. Although they had spent so much time together, Yin Yi was, after all, Yan Ruoyu's man.

Perhaps he didn't like the princess being with him, which is why he looked at him that way.

But that shouldn't be the case either; he's never used that look in his eyes before.

Su Fengling walked from the deck to the corridor and bumped into Yin Yi, even making Yin Yi take a step back.

He had no ill intentions towards Yin Yi, but the moment he looked up, he saw Yin Yi glare at him fiercely.

Hey! He has such a bad temper!

"What kind of look is that? Did Yan Ruoyu do this on your behalf?"

Su Fengling rubbed his shoulders, stared into Yin Yi's brown eyes, and questioned him.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ling!" She bowed slightly in apology, then quickly and coldly left his sight.

Su Fengling found him strange, but then she heard Zhongli Yueluo and her brother chatting and laughing happily in the room, so she quickly walked over and ignored him.

As she walked to the door, she looked at the two of them with a smile. Su Fengjun was still holding Zhongli Yueluo's hand.

Seeing Su Fengling standing at the door, he slowly withdrew his hand.

"My sister is talking to my brother and they seem to be laughing a lot. My brother can hear everything from outside."

Although she was smiling, her eyes were full of jealousy.

"Little brother, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just bumped into Yin Yi in the hallway, and he seemed a bit off."

He naturally walked into Su Fengjun's room and sat down next to Zhongli Yueluo.

He casually hooked his arm around her wrist, pretending to look pitiful.

"I bumped my little brother's shoulder and it hurt. Let me blow on it."

Yin Yi bumped his shoulder and it hurt! Either he was faking it, or there's something wrong with Yin Yi.

"Little brother, have you noticed anything unusual about Yin Yi during the past month you've spent with him?"

She doesn't have time to flirt with him right now. What if that Zisang clan knows some kind of witchcraft and controls the people around them?

When Zhongli Yueluo asked him this question, he tilted his head and recalled that Yin Yi seemed to have been normal for the past month.

She usually jokes around with He Yuhuan and is a smiling person who makes people feel very comfortable.

But just now, he was emanating a chilling aura, a scent that didn't belong to him, as if he was deliberately avoiding them.

Miao Qing was sitting in the room with her legs crossed, holding a teacup in her hand, her clothes still half-undone.

These days are quite pleasant, sitting by the window admiring the calm river.

A cold voice suddenly rang out from the doorway, and those brown eyes gleamed with a chilling light.

Her lips parted slightly, and the voice sounded somewhat familiar: "The most beautiful ghost in the world, reduced to this state?"

His voice could be male or female, sometimes soft and sometimes loud, ethereal yet penetrating to the heavens.

It gave me goosebumps, as if he had a million different personalities.

Miao Qing narrowed her blue eyes and stared at the doorway. Yin Yi stood there, cold and lifeless.

He was alert; the water droplets around him immediately moved closer, forming a protective barrier.

He said that as soon as he returned to the ship, there was a strange aura surrounding him.

He realized that he had found a loophole, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

But a smile played on his lips: "What, did those two send you to kill me?"

"Not at all. You just need to help me. I'm afraid you're the only one on this ship who knows my identity. If you don't want to die, you'd better shut up."

"So you came here specifically to warn me?" He clenched his fists tightly.

"Just don't cause any trouble." The talisman in his hand flew towards Miao Qing, and the character "镇" (zhen, meaning "suppress") was still written on it.

Miao Qing turned her head to avoid the talisman, which was then stuck to the deck behind him.

He squinted and said, "I also want to give you some advice: this princess is no ordinary person."

"I thought you had completely betrayed me, and you were even kindly reminding me."

"Well, it's not so much a betrayal. We just wanted to get benefits, so we obeyed them."

"So it's not a problem to be loyal to anyone." He squinted, revealing a stunning smile.

Yin Yi didn't say anything and left his room. Now his talismans were all affixed.

We'll just wait until it's late at night and everyone is quiet to connect them into a line.

During dinner time, as usual, a few people would gather around the table and talk about the major events that had happened in the past two days.

Zhongli Yueluo casually asked, "How is Gongshu Liang doing?"

Su Fengling frowned, somewhat impatient; he didn't want to hear that name from Zhongli Yueluo's mouth.

"Is my sister worried about him?"

Zhongli Yueluo casually picked up a piece of food with her chopsticks and put it in his bowl, her eyes somewhat cold.

"I do care about him; I care whether he's dead or alive!"

"Their ships sailed in the opposite direction from us, and we did not have a direct confrontation with their people."

Yan Ruoyu answered slowly and deliberately.

“He’s an extremely treacherous person. I’m worried he might do something underhanded behind my back.”

"We still need to keep a close eye on their movements."

Zhongli Yueluo lowered her eyes, gritting her teeth as she spoke of him!

Su Fengjun glanced around the room and found that Yin Yi and He Yuhuan were not there.

One of the ghost guards he had secretly planted was also missing.

It's normal that the other two aren't there, but it's a bit strange that He Yuhuan isn't there.

This is a meal, which is of paramount importance to her.

Zhongli Yuelu noticed Su Fengjun's gaze sweeping around and also sensed that something was amiss.

But He Yuhuan told her that she needed to go back to the river.