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

Chapter 189 She's a hypocrite

She took his hand gently, warmly, and softly. He trembled all over; it felt so real!

However, the princess he knew was very different from the one in front of him.

He pulled his hand back and put it behind his back. Zhongli Yueluo rolled her eyes: "I, the princess, am holding your hand, and you're not happy about it?"

"Princess, this is inappropriate in public." His ears were slightly red, and his voice was very soft.

"You are my husband, I can do whatever I want with you!"

He turned around and pursed his lips, as if no one cared about pulling him along.

Seeing Gongshu Liang walking ahead, she caught up with him in a few steps.

She flashed a fawning smile: "Is this alright, Brother Liang?"

Su Fengjun followed behind, his fists clenched, even though he knew that this might not be the real world.

But I also don't want to see her using that expression to please others.

"You'll stay with him tonight. I have other things to do," Gongshu Liang said to her indifferently.

"Ah, why? We finally made it to Taiyin City, can't you spend more time with me?"

"Yueluo, don't be willful. You need to understand why we're here!"

"Oh," she said with a wronged expression, then glared at Su Fengjun fiercely. "It's just a pair of broken eyes, isn't it?"

Why not just gouge him out in Taiyuan City? Why go all the way to his territory to do it?

Gongshu Liang sighed and took her hand.

“Yue Luo, you know that we have to do this to establish our authority in the Wind Spirit Ghost Clan.”

"Okay, I understand. I'll do whatever Brother Liang says."

She had intended to happily take his arm, but he pushed her away, intentionally or unintentionally.

Su Fengjun didn't say a word, observing the surrounding environment as he walked behind her.

They then checked into an inn, and surprisingly, Zhongli Yueluo shared a room with him.

“Princess, it may be inappropriate for you to share a room with me.”

Su Fengjun stood there with his arms crossed, speaking coldly.

Zhongli Yueluo was extremely impatient: "Do you think I want to live in the same room as you?"

"If the princess doesn't want it, she can always change to another room." He couldn't understand her either.

The princess in front of us is head over heels in love with Gongshu Liang, yet she wants to share a room with him.

Ultimately, with no other option, the two ended up in the same room.

Zhongli Yueluo sat at the table without saying a word.

"I'm warning you, don't have any improper thoughts about this princess. Just be a good husband!"

She was arrogant and domineering; her beautiful face became distorted, and her eyes were filled with disgust when she looked at him.

"Princess, why are you with Gongshu Liang?"

He sat opposite Zhongli Yueluo, poured her a cup of tea, and gently pushed it towards her, his tone softening slightly.

"What kind of question is that? Haven't I been with him the whole time?" Zhongli Yueluo found him inexplicable.

Su Fengjun nodded secretly. It was indeed different. He was absolutely certain that this was a dream.

But why does everything feel so real? Even the scent emanating from her is exactly the same.

“Princess, this Gongshu Liang is no good man.”

Even in his dreams, he would still earnestly offer advice.

Gongshu Liang was like Zhongli Yueluo's Achilles' heel; she would get angry whenever anyone mentioned his name.

"What gives you the right to say that about him? Who do you even know?"

"Don't think that just because you've become this princess's consort, you can boss me around!"

“Princess, that’s not what I meant.” He was just telling the truth.

Zhongli Yueluo even stared at Su Fengjun's eyes with a vicious look, already extremely impatient.

"This princess needs to rest!" She rolled her eyes.

"Alright, Princess, please rest well. I'll stay here and keep watch."

Zhongli Yueluo recalled the words Gongshuliang had said to her when they parted.

We need to find a way to get Su Fengjun to drink her blood.

But now she's picked up a dagger and cut off her own blood to make him drink it. Isn't that a bit too strange?

She clicked her tongue and stood up impatiently, only to step on the hem of her own skirt.

Su Fengjun didn't even have time to help her up; she fell forward and hit her lips on the edge of the table.

Her emotions were already fluctuating greatly, and when her lip was cut, she burst into tears.

"It's all your fault! Why didn't you come and help me up?" She cried bitterly on the ground.

Su Fengjun sighed and looked at Zhongli Yueluo in front of him.

Perhaps this is what a truly pampered princess is like.

He walked over and squatted down, reaching out to help her up. When he saw blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, his eyes dimmed for a moment.

Zhongli Yueluo fiercely slapped his hand away: "This princess hates you! It's all your fault!"

Although he knew that the Zhongli Yueluo in front of him was not the one he knew.

But when she uttered the word "I hate you," his heart still skipped a beat.

He lowered his eyes and helped her up, remaining silent no matter how much she struggled and cursed.

He took out medicine and a handkerchief to clean her wounds. She cried so hard that she pounded her fist on his chest.

"Alright, Princess, it will be ready soon."

This was the first time Zhongli Yuelu had observed Su Fengjun so closely; she realized he was also handsome.

For a moment, she was so captivated by the sight that she forgot the pain of her wound and reached out to poke his cheek with her finger.

Su Fengjun recoiled as if electrocuted: "Princess, what's going on?"

"I think your face is really pretty. What's wrong with poking it?" she winked.

In some ways, she was still quite similar to him. Su Fengjun blushed slightly but did not move closer.

"Princess, please get some rest."

"Then you stay in the room and don't go anywhere. If you go out, Brother Liang will be unhappy."

"Yes, Princess."

But he wouldn't listen to her. He simply stayed by Zhongli Yueluo's side until she fell asleep, then gradually disappeared into the shadows.

The Taiyin City here seems different from the Taiyin City in his mind. What exactly is wrong?

After touring Taiyin City at night, she returned to Zhongli Yueluo's room.

She slept soundly, without ever waking up, only muttering a few words in her sleep.

"Brother Liang, don't go, please stay!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed randomly, and Su Fengjun inexplicably reached out his hand.

It was warm and soft to the touch, and he liked that feeling, but it wasn't her.

After Zhongli Yueluo held a warm hand, she fell asleep peacefully again.

Su Fengjun leaned against the headboard and quietly watched her.

She slowly opened her eyes, her gaze falling on her tightly clasped hands.

She yelled in disgust, "Su Fengjun! What are you doing? You did this while I was sleeping...!"

He released his hand, his gaze somewhat evasive.

He then whispered, "Feng Jun did not do anything inappropriate to the princess."

"You actually dared to hold my hand while I was asleep! How dare you!"

For the first time, Su Fengjun felt that Zhongli Yueluo in front of him was so hypocritical.