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

Chapter 411 The Last Joyful Times

Chang Yu Muling hummed in response but did not reply. She simply led Zhong Li Yueluo into the car.

"Sister, let's talk about it when I get back."

His tone was calm and even, without any fluctuation, as he slowly lowered the curtain in front of him.

There were only him and Zhongli Yueluo inside the car.

Zhongli Yueluo leaned against the window, watching the passersby outside. It was truly peaceful.

She could only sense that Chang Yu Muling was looking at her, but she didn't meet his gaze.

The car moved very slowly, really slowly.

"Mu Ling, if you're this slow, you won't be able to come back tonight."

She gently tucked her hair behind her ear, and a strange fragrance emanated from her every move.

Chang Yu Muling sat there, looking somewhat awkward, her fingers slowly moving towards her hand, and her body slowly moving towards her.

At this moment, Zhongli Yueluo suddenly turned around to look at him, and his face turned red.

Can I come closer to you?

His eyes sparkled with anticipation, but he didn't approach without Zhongli Yueluo's permission.

"Sure, I've already agreed to get engaged to you, so what's wrong with you getting closer to me?"

Chang Yu Muling's face immediately lit up with a smile. He moved closer to her, took her arm, and gently leaned his head on her shoulder.

"Thank you, Yueluo."

"There's no need for thanks between us, is there? Hmm?"

Chang Yu Muling closed her eyes and remained silent, her heart filled with many unspoken thoughts.

He could vaguely sense some things, but he chose to deceive himself.

The road was a bit bumpy, but Zhongli Yueluo sat there steadily without swaying at all.

"Yueluo, do you feel uncomfortable when I lean against you like this?"

She turned around and smiled gently at him: "How could that be? Your body feels warm when you lean in."

Finally, they drove to the outskirts of the city, and it seemed like many years had passed since they had last been to the outskirts.

Zhongli Yueluo moved her body and sat up straight, and Changyu Muling followed suit.

"I don't know how far away that mountain my sister mentioned is."

"I know, how about I get off the bus and walk around for a while?"

"Okay."

He smiled just like a child.

After strolling through the fields for a while, the car could no longer proceed, so they had to use their magic to traverse through the jungle.

It was getting late, but they had not yet reached their destination.

Zhongli Yueluo sensed that someone was lurking in the shadows, but she couldn't detect their presence and wasn't sure who it was.

"Yue Luo, it doesn't look good when you frown."

As he spoke, he traced her eyebrows with his fingers, smoothing them out.

"Let's go, hurry up."

Zhongli Yueluo pulled him along, quickening their pace, while Changyu Muling simply kept up with Zhongli Yueluo's rhythm.

Zhongli Yueluo just wanted to test whether the person secretly following her was her person or Changyu Xuanyuan's person.

When she's fast, they're fast; when she's slow, they're slow.

There was no dangerous aura emanating from them, so they must be someone protecting her.

"Yueluo, did you sense someone following us? Those are my Zhenwei guards."

Zhongli Yueluo suddenly realized why the aura seemed unfamiliar.

"Oh, is that so? I thought it was someone else."

Zhongli Yueluo did not believe that Yan Ruoyu and the others had not secretly sent someone.

It's just that the people they sent might have higher levels of cultivation.

In the distance, beneath the dim sky, a patch of light shimmered, displaying a dreamlike hue.

This must be the patch of flowers that Changyu Xuanyuan mentioned, which can be used as dye.

The saying goes, "Looking at a mountain makes a horse run itself to death." What looks close is actually very far. Even with all their magical powers, it took them a long time to reach it.

"Yueluo, are you tired? Let me carry you. I can carry you now."

"Okay." Zhongli Yueluo was really tired and didn't really want to leave.

"Yueluo, can you smell it? There's a very fragrant scent."

Zhongli Yueluo, however, had her eyes closed in his arms, seemingly asleep, her breathing even, which didn't seem like she was faking it.

Her hand, which had been around his neck, gradually lost its grip and fell limply down.

He held her carefully, even creating a barrier around them to protect them from being snagged by the branches.

After walking for a long time, we finally arrived at that place, where a gentle breeze was blowing through the flowers that were radiating colorful light.

A strong aroma assaulted my mind.

Zhongli Yuelu sniffed and sneezed twice in his arms, the smell making him feel a little dizzy.

"Yueluo, are you awake?"

"Yes, we've arrived."

She looked at the scene before her, but wasn't particularly shocked.

This was quite different from the sea of ​​flowers she and Su Fengjun had seen.

Seeing the happiness written all over Chang Yu Muling's face, he gently placed Zhongli Yueluo on the ground.

I walked into the sea of ​​flowers, turned around, and then squatted down in front of a cluster of flowers and picked one.

She turned to Zhongli Yueluo and smiled, then held the flower in front of her eyes.

Zhongli Yueluo also knew that perhaps what Changyu Muling needed was not romantic love between a man and a woman.

Perhaps he just wanted an ordinary older sister, or a close confidante with whom he could talk about anything.

"This flower is quite peculiar; look, its petals are shaped like crescent moons."

"Yes, if you like it, pick more."

Zhongli Yueluo echoed, squatting down beside them to pick the flowers.

They were also keeping an eye out for any other spells circulating around them.

Changyu Xuanyuan is truly ambitious, using a mountain as a medium to construct magic.

Unfortunately, she will not succeed, even if she colludes with the Ten Thousand Demons Valley.

"Yueluo, come over here quickly, there are many more here too. Do you like this blue one?"

"There are purple ones inside, and yellow ones over here, it's really amazing."

"Yueluo, do you want this smoky pink one?"

Zhongli Yueluo simply followed behind Changyu Muling, gazing intently at him.

"Yes, you deserve it all. You are worthy of the finest clothes in the entire East Demon Mountain."

"It's not me, it's us."

He wandered among the flowers and finally found a flower with petals of several different colors growing on it.

He quickly walked up to Zhongli Yueluo and inserted the tuck into her hair.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful."

"Would you like one to wear too?"

"want!"

The two played and frolicked among the flowers for a long time, while Chang Yu Xuanyuan remained hidden in the shadows.

Thinking of his dear younger brother, let him enjoy these last joyful moments.

As expected, it was already night when the collection was finished, and there was no way to go back.

It seemed as if Chang Yu Muling did it on purpose, but he wasn't afraid in the darkness.

With a flick of his finger, he drew a talisman in the air, and then it rose from both sides, forming a room from the earthen walls.

He mastered the use of traditional methods to perfection.

“That way we won’t have to worry about not being able to go back. If Yueluo doesn’t think it’s good, I’ll just build another wall in the middle.”

"It's fine, the two of you can stay in one room."

Zhongli Yueluo casually lay down on the mud bed built inside, knowing that Changyu Muling wouldn't do anything to her.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep; Chang Yu Muling stayed by her side all night.