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

Chapter 432 First Time Seeing Such a Face

It was as if Yan Ruoyu's loose strands of hair brushed against her face, causing an unbearable tingling sensation.

I tried hard to lift my hand, but the wound on my hand was throbbing with pain.

She opened her eyes and looked at Yan Ruoyu's large face as she approached.

I lifted my neck slightly and touched his cold face.

It was damp, cold, and slightly salty. Could it be that Yan Ruoyu was crying?

Upon waking, her eyes were blank and devoid of any thoughts. Yan Ruoyu also sensed that Zhongli Yueluo had woken up.

He didn't panic and try to avoid her, but just looked at her.

Tears streamed down his cheeks.

"I know it all."

"This is probably the first time the princess has seen me with this face."

The voice was extremely calm, without any ripples, as if the tears were flowing uncontrollably.

"I know you've resolved your inner conflict and feel much better. Congratulations."

Yan Ruoyu rested her head on Zhongli Yueluo's chest, feeling the rise and fall of her heartbeat, her eyes filled with tenderness.

He knew that Zhongli Yueluo still had too many things hidden in her heart, and she didn't tell them.

"What about the princess's inner conflict? Does Ruoyu know what's on your mind now?"

"I think you've probably already had a hunch that I was able to open the barrier of the Northern Demon Mountain, haven't you?"

Yan Ruyu avoided answering or nodding, but her eyes remained fixed on hers, unwavering.

"I have lived a very long time."

Is it because of the cycle of reincarnation?

"I guess so, longer than you guys."

Yan Ruoyu touched the tip of her nose, and she felt itchy, so she wrinkled her nose.

“The princess is carrying too much on her shoulders; she’ll collapse from exhaustion. Why don’t you talk to us more? Besides, we’re already at the end.”

As she spoke, her fingers landed on Zhongli Yueluo's pale, withered lips.

"I will heal the princess in human form. We must leave here by tomorrow morning."

He spoke with a straight face, but the scene was so vivid it made people blush and their hearts race.

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes widened in surprise. Just as she was about to raise her hand to support Yan Ruoyu's face, her hand was pulled painfully.

“Princess, this wound is quite large, so I will start by treating the hand.”

"hiss……"

Zhongli Yueluo frowned. It wasn't exactly excruciating pain, but the sensation kept shooting into her brain.

Then there was that tingling, numb sensation, a wet, grainy feeling, as it brushed across her palm.

"Um……"

"Does it hurt, Princess? Then I'll be gentler."

Yan Ruoyu's voice trembled slightly as she spoke, accompanied by uneven breathing.

"It doesn't hurt."

But her face was already bright red, and she closed her eyes, not daring to look at Yan Ruoyu.

If everyone were to revert to their true forms, there wouldn't be such an awkward and embarrassing situation.

"The princess also had several scratches on her legs, so I gave this dress to her."

She felt a chill run down her legs as the covering was completely removed, and Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip.

"You don't need to worry about that; it will heal on its own."

“Princess, it would be unsightly for a person of your noble birth to have scars.”

His voice was low and hoarse, but he did not stop licking.

"Ah..." she gasped softly, no longer daring to utter a sound, only clutching his sleeve.

"The minor injury on my waist also needs to be treated."

Yan Ruoyu gently lifted Zhongli Yueluo's body with one hand, turning her to the side, as her waist was her most sensitive spot.

"Ruoyu, Ruoyu, no need, not needed here."

"Princess, why not use it? It won't look good if you wear a revealing tulle dress."

Yan Ruoyu became strange, her eyes were glazed over, and her face was flushed with a drunken blush. Her blood made him dizzy!

He licked and cleaned the wound while running his fingertips across her waist, feeling her delicate skin.

She shuddered and couldn't help but groan.

What about here?

He gently kissed her wrist, forearm, and then down to his collarbone and neck.

These areas may only have minor scratches, nothing serious.

But he meticulously examined every inch, leaving no place untouched.

“Princess, Ruoyu feels sorry for you, but Ruoyu is also happy.”

"Princess……"

He whispered in her ear, his voice mingling with his voice, and gently placed his hand on her shoulder. Her heart was pounding.

"Um, Ruoyu, no, no, stop."

"So the princess likes this, then I won't stop."

A sly triumph flashed in Yan Ruoyu's narrowed eyes; his emotions, which had been suppressed for thousands of years, erupted at this moment.

He still felt somewhat inferior, believing himself to be less than the Su brothers.

I always felt that he hadn't truly entered Zhongli Yueluo's heart.

But seeing her weak and powerless, lying in bed today, he couldn't help himself.

By gradually plundering him inch by inch, Zhongli Yueluo subtly guided his responses, letting him know his place in her heart.

Her lips became moist, and her eyes became moist.

"Princess, it's all sticky." He gently nibbled at her earlobe, his hands restless.

"Okay, that's it!"

"Ruoyu won't hurt the princess. There's still a wound here, but it will be healed soon."

She gently kissed the tiny scratch below his collarbone and stroked his hair.

She bit his shoulder in retaliation for his "teasing".

Yan Ruoyu's clothes were half undone, and Zhongli Yueluo had done it.

There were several red scratches on his shoulder blade.

"Alright, the princess's wounds have been cleaned and there will be no scars."

Her eyes sparkled with allure, her fingertips rested below her lips, her face turned to the side, her eyes half-closed.

"And here, my lip is split open."

Blatant seduction!

"Please close your eyes, Princess." Yan Ruoyu tossed her hair, looking at Zhongli Yueluo's face with a greedy gaze.

She obediently closed her eyes and gently touched the wound with the tip of her tongue, followed by a sweet, metallic taste.

Zhongli Yueluo plundered every inch of him until he was almost out of breath!

Then, squinting, she slowly released him and licked the corner of her mouth.

"This is the price for mocking this princess."

Yan Ruoyu chuckled softly: "Then I want more of that kind of price!"

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes gradually cleared. She could have more, but not now.

"Ruoyu, I should be almost fully recovered by tomorrow morning. We still need to find them and meet up with them as soon as possible."

"What the princess thinks is exactly what Ruoyu thinks."

The two lay peacefully on a bed, as if they had returned to a thousand years ago, back to their childhood selves.

She turned over and leaned against Yan Ruoyu's shoulder. As long as he was there, she could still sleep peacefully.

"Princess... go to sleep."

He also fell asleep, and there was no sound coming from outside all night.

Until early the next morning.

When he and Zhongli Yueluo were about to go out, they saw two villagers bringing them breakfast.

They wanted to get out, but were trapped inside by the barrier.

"Princess Yuwan said that until things settle down, you two should stay here in peace."

It seems that all the guilt she felt towards his mother was directed at him.

They could easily explain this barrier, but forcing their way through would always result in mutual destruction.

Zhongli Yuelu shook her head at Yan Ruoyu: "It's alright, they will remove the barrier soon."