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

Chapter 43 Assuming the Princess Likes Me Too



Chapter 43 Assuming the Princess Likes Me Too

"The He family... they probably only know how to eat, and as long as there's a permit, they'll let it pass!"

Yan Ruoyu rarely smiled, but she covered her mouth with her fan and laughed out loud.

Actually, He Yuhuan was probably the only one in the He family who liked to eat.

For the past thousand years, they have been too well protected and have never been exposed to the evils of the world.

He Yuhuan bit her nails with her sharp teeth again: "What?"

"Princess, there are too many people and too many eyes outside. Why don't we go inside the courtyard to talk?"

"it is good."

They entered the room, where, as always, two screens were set up.

You can't hear their conversation from outside.

Just as Zhongli Yueluo was about to speak, Yan Ruoyu placed her fan on her lips.

“Princess, please don’t call me Yan Shaojun anymore. It makes you seem too distant and makes the Su brothers feel like you don’t value me.”

Zhongli Yuelu thought for a moment, unsure how to address him, and tentatively asked, "Ruoyu?"

He smiled and put the fan away before pouring her a cup of tea.

"The princess was right after all. Zhong Liyu stopped me in the corridor again today, and it seems they are indeed preparing to make a move."

"So you agreed to her request. Tell me the truth, do you want to cooperate with her or with me?"

"At this point, it is indeed the best choice for you to cooperate with her. In fact, if you choose her, I will not blame you."

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes dimmed, but she quickly gave a "I understand" smile.

But his hands were still clenched tightly, and he was already thinking about a way out.

If Yan Ruoyu really chooses Zhong Liyu, what should she do?

"Judging from the princess's expression, she doesn't believe me. It really makes me very sad."

“I have already reached an agreement with the princess. My Zheng clan does not associate with just any scoundrels.”

His smile vanished, and his face turned serious.

She stared intently at Zhongli Yueluo, but when she looked up, her two big eyes were brimming with tears.

She didn't want to, but her body wanted to cry; perhaps it was out of fear.

His gaze gradually softened, revealing a subtle hint of affection.

He gently tapped her head with his black bone fan: "Princess, you were just discussing important matters of the world with me, why are you crying now?"

Zhongli Yueluo quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve: "No, why would I cry? I'm just nervous."

"Don't worry, what you're worried about won't happen. Now that we're married, the vows I made before the Taiyuan Palace will remain forever."

"It's just a cooperative relationship. Once the turmoil subsides, if you want to leave, I certainly won't stop you."

"And what about the other two? What are your thoughts on them?"

Zhongli Yueluo was taken aback. The Su brothers had not yet revealed which faction they were on.

However, since the two of them held her weakness in their hands, it was indeed a difficult situation.

"Oh, by the way, I heard something very interesting today. Zhong Liyu said that you are actually a descendant of the Blood Demon?"

Zhongli Yueluo was stunned. In order to recruit Yan Ruoyu, Zhongli Yu had even told him such a top secret.

Or perhaps they were truly attracted to his handsome appearance, coupled with the power of the Zhen clan behind him.

His gaze was fixed on her eyes, leaving her no way to escape.

She swallowed hard, her palms and soles sweating with nervousness.

How should she answer? If she admits it here, how will he treat her?

But seeing He Yuhuan by her side, even if she admitted it and a conflict ensued, Yan Ruoyu was no match for He Yuhuan.

She just didn't want it to come to that.

She clenched her other hand, looked up, feigning composure, and gave a confident smile.

"Ruoyu, if I tell you that what Zhongliyu said is true, what will you do?"

"Legend has it that the blood of the Blood Demon Clan can control ghosts, so this isn't such a bad outcome for me."

"Moreover, you pose no threat to me, which gives me even more reason to cooperate with you."

"Then I want to tell you another secret, and this secret is known only to you so far."

He frowned slightly, a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "What?"

She leaned close to his ear, knowing she had no choice but to take a gamble.

Just as she was about to speak, He Yuhuan leaned her big head closer, pricked up her ears, and blinked her eyes, wanting to listen.

She sighed softly: "I am indeed the child born from the union of the Blood Demon and the Medicine Deer, but my blood can control not only ghosts, but all demons."

His pupils were visibly trembling, showing just how shocked he was.

He was saying that the reason he could somehow connect with her telepathically was because he had accidentally drunk her blood last time!

"Alright, this is my biggest secret. If you try to make a move here now, you'll only end up hurting both of you."

"Princess, you don't trust me at all? Then why did you tell me all this? You trust me so you won't harm you!"

When Zhongli Yueluo heard him say that, she finally felt relieved, after all, she had indeed taken a gamble.

“I will keep the princess’s secret. Moreover, the reason why our three races cannot join forces is that the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss and the Ghost Sorrow Abyss want to break the balance.”

"I do want to, but it's easier said than done."

“Princess, it is possible. The young rulers of both clans are now your consorts, and your blood can control all demons. Why not?”

"I will not control you to do things you don't want to do."

Actually, the main reason is that her natal magic weapon hasn't been refined yet, otherwise it's not necessarily true.

She finally said everything she had been holding back, hoping that this time she wouldn't have misplaced her trust.

“Princess, there’s something I still want to ask you: why do I feel that you’ve trusted me completely since the first time we met?”

Zhongli Yueluo couldn't possibly say that she had died once, so she knew he wasn't a bad person.

"Because I think you're good-looking, and I like good-looking people." She smiled slyly.

He Yuhuan let out an inappropriate chuckle from the side.

"Hehehe, so that means I'm pretty good-looking too, right?"

Zhongli Yueluo was amused by He Yuhuan's words, and Yan Ruoyu also laughed.

"Then I'll pretend I'm a princess, and that you like me too."

"Sigh, we were business partners first, then husband and wife."

He then smiled and said, "There was no murderous intent in your eyes just now. Right now, in West Demon Mountain, I only trust you and Yu Huan."

Zhongli Yueluo stood up and patted Yan Ruoyu's shoulder in a very mature manner.

He gently patted her hand with his black bone fan: "I know all your weaknesses. It would be unfair to you if I didn't tell you one of my secrets."

She knew almost all of his secrets, but she still pretended to be very curious.

They already had a general idea of ​​what Yan Ruoyu was going to say; it was nothing more than the fatal weakness of their Zheng clan.

Yan Ruoyu gently held her wrist, letting her fingers trace the red dot between his eyebrows.

“Princess, this is the most fatal weakness of our Zhen clan. Without the horns, we will die.”

Zhongli Yueluo quickly withdrew her hand, the tingling sensation spreading from her fingertips to her spine.

She felt that every word he said came from the bottom of his heart.


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