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

Chapter 415 Backtracking

He even cracked a slight opening in the bottleneck that he hadn't broken through, clicked his tongue, and headed towards Hu Xing.

Hu Xing had no weapon in his hand, but an invisible purple aura was wrapped around Zi Sang Luo Hua's neck.

It was as if he would snap Yan Jinyi's neck if Yan Jinyi took just one more step closer.

A ruthless glint appeared in her beautiful eyes as she gave Yan Jinyi a cruel smile.

Then she looked at Zhongli Yueluo standing on the city wall.

Zhongli Yueluo paid no attention to it, and simply sped up the melody of the flute.

"Zhongli Yueluo, if you don't want Zisang to die, then come down here yourself!" she sneered, blocking Yan Jinyi's attack.

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes were icy cold. Even Zhongli Yu couldn't blackmail her, so how could a lackey like her think she could blackmail her?

But she didn't want to break her promise, so she landed lightly beside Yan Jinyi.

Looking at Hu Xing, his eyelids drooped, and then he glanced at Zi Sang Luo Hua.

Zisang Luohua seemed to sense Zhongli Yueluo's presence and raised her head, her empty eyes staring in her direction.

Zhongli Yueluo sighed.

"Hu Xing, I suspect they don't want me, but a monstrous creature."

He observed Hu Xing's expression, noticing subtle changes in her demeanor.

It seems their plan hasn't succeeded yet, and it definitely needs the ability of one of them to catalyze it.

"If you do not reply, then I will go back with Jin Jun. Zi Sang Luo Hua's life or death is up to you."

Saying that was truly heartless; Hu Xing couldn't detect a trace of lying.

Before coming, it was indeed said that we had to use the mulberry blossoms, which were useless to them, to exchange for something useful to take back.

"The princess said your blood can be controlled... therefore, we need your blood!"

She sneered, "They don't even know the method of controlling this blood. What good would it do if they wanted to?"

"can."

Hu Xing hadn't expected Zhongli Yueluo to agree so readily, and he narrowed his eyes.

"Do you really mean what you say?"

She saw a hint of impatience on Zhongli Yueluo's face, as if she was about to turn around and leave.

Immediately, an empty bottle appeared in her hand, which she threw at Zhongli Yueluo, while still holding onto the fallen Zisang flowers.

Zhongli Yueluo was decisive. She took out the dagger from her waist, made a sharp cut on her finger, and a long gash dripped blood into the bottle.

"Yue Luo!"

Yan Jinyi was still worried about her, not realizing that he was in a position to call her by her first name.

She added a small sentence: "Princess..."

The moment Zhongli Yueluo threw the bottle at Hu Xing, Hu Xing's lips curled up slightly, thinking that she would take the blood with her, and she would take the person with her as well.

But who isn't a fox who's been around for a thousand years?

Zhongli Yuelu noticed a subtle change in her facial expression.

When she threw the bottle, she used a wisp of magic to envelop it.

Hu Xing was about to reach for the bottle when Zhongli Yueluo pulled it back.

Zhongli Yueluo raised an eyebrow at her and glanced at Zisang Luohua.

He said, "You bring him over first, then I'll give this to you."

Hu Xing was annoyed that Zhong Li Yueluo had tricked him, so he kicked Zi Sang Luohua in the back.

Zisang Luohua let out a muffled groan and collapsed to the ground; he truly appeared lifeless.

Hu Xing figured he was a cripple anyway, so he grabbed him with both hands and tossed him toward Zhongli Yueluo.

Halfway there, Yan Jinyi stepped forward and helped Zisang Luohua up.

Zhong Liyue and Luo Yue tossed the blood-stained bottle to Hu Xing.

After receiving the blood, Hu Xing's lips curled into a smile.

In any case, she had completed the task that Zhong Liyu had assigned her.

"Then we'll meet again sometime."

She still exuded allure as she slowly left.

Zhongli Yueluo glanced at Zisang Luohua, then patted his cheek, which was already sunken in.

"Fortunately, he's still alive. Take him back and soak him in the medicinal soup for two days, then have He Yuhuan take him back."

Zhongli Yueluo casually wrapped the wound on her hand, still sorting out the connections between the cycles of reincarnation in her mind.

So for now, the Eastern Demon Mountain Imperial Court should be fine. If there are no internal problems, then they can unite against external threats.

As Zhongli Yueluo thought about returning to his room with Zisang Luohua, he figured that since he had been inside for so long, he could still provide some information.

When they returned, everyone in the room woke up one after another, looking at each other in bewilderment, their minds filled with a multitude of thoughts.

However, there was still a gap in the middle that didn't connect, until Zhongli Yueluo pushed open the door and came in, with Yan Jinyi standing next to her.

Su Fengling clenched his fists and looked at Zhongli Yueluo again. Was it really back in the present?

I almost tripped over He Yuhuan's foot, which was blocking the road, as I took two steps forward.

But because of this trip, he fell right into Zhongli Yueluo's arms, and Zhongli Yueluo caught him with both hands.

"Sister, I miss you so much."

Everyone wants to say this.

Why do you smell like someone else?

Su Fengling wrinkled his nose, steadied himself, and scanned the people in the room, seemingly indicating that the original plan had been changed.

"Just now, Yan Jinyi and I went out to meet Hu Xing and brought back Zisang Luohua. We'll see what he has to say when he wakes up."

They never expected that Zhongli Yueluo's first words upon meeting him would be about serious business, and so rationally at that.

Seeing that no one responded, she didn't say anything more. Everyone had different feelings for him, and it would be wrong to ask who to care about first.

You must set aside time for yourself.

It just so happens that I need to go to Taiji City with Yan Ruoyu, so I'll fill in this gap between us first.

"Ruoyu".

"Princess."

There was no further conversation; the two simply stared at each other, and no one else could get a word in edgewise.

She left the room again, and Yan Ruoyu followed her out.

Su Fengling was quite sensible and didn't follow them. Instead, she pulled Su Fengjun to another room to see the fallen mulberry blossoms.

Everyone else had different expressions, lost in their own thoughts.

Yan Jinyi wasn't shameless enough to follow them around.

Zhongli Yueluo walked ahead without looking back at Yan Ruoyu.

Yan Ruoyu simply followed silently behind; this time, a true closed loop had formed among them.

"Princess, Ruoyu would like to say thank you."

Yan Ruoyu caught up with Zhongli Yueluo in two steps and walked alongside her. Zhongli Yueluo looked up at his face.

"Oh, how would Young Master Yan like to express his gratitude?"

Yan Ruoyu smiled, pursing his lips. He thought Zhongli Yueluo would make some excuses, but he didn't expect her to be so direct.

"I smell blood on you, so let me heal the wound on your hand, okay?"

"Okay, let's take a shower together next time we meet. Why not do it now?"

The tense and oppressive atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous and pink.

"Is now perhaps not the right time?"

“What’s unsuitable? Let’s go, Tang Jinchi.”

Zhongli Yueluo had a lot to say to Yan Ruoyu, not just about the two of them, but about the major events of the entire Dongmo Mountain.