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

Chapter 126 Wind Lord, Likes

Then, it began to glow.

Moreover, the shine emanated from within its body, making its fur appear even more lustrous.

The two watched as its tail mysteriously sprouted vines that plunged into the river.

The howling sounds gradually subsided.

As if his life had been sucked away by something in the river, the fur on his body gradually fell off.

I thought I would see a hairless tiger, but it turned out to be a plant.

Its body gradually turned into dust, and from it emerged something that looked like a seed.

It hung on the growing vines and swayed back and forth.

At that moment, Su Fengjun also began to radiate light.

There seems to be a flower-shaped shape faintly visible on the abdomen; this is the Twin Demon Flower, which attracts and generates each other.

At this time, the mist rising from the water reduced visibility to less than one meter.

Su Fengjun quickly grabbed Zhongli Yueluo tightly, afraid that she would leave his sight.

"Princess, hold on tight to me!" He was afraid there might be some hidden danger in the fog.

In his current form, he probably can't protect her completely.

Zhongli Yueluo was quite obedient, wrapping her arms around his.

The soft spot on her chest was pressed tightly against him, and at that moment, she couldn't think of anything else.

The vines in the water gradually spread outwards, seemingly absorbing nutrients from their surroundings.

Suddenly, the shining seed burst open, and a petal fell from it.

The petal emitted a ray of white light, which pierced directly into Su Fengjun's forehead.

It was as if you could see it moving inside his body and reaching his abdomen.

He suddenly frowned and clenched his teeth, as if his abdomen was being pounded and twisted, the pain making him feel nauseous.

He gripped Zhongli Yueluo tightly, and large beads of sweat from his forehead fell directly onto Zhongli Yueluo's arm.

He must have been in excruciating pain, wanting to scream and shout, but perhaps he held back because she was there.

"Feng Jun," she whispered, gently patting his back.

He let out a soft "ah," his whole body stiffening with pain, before slowly squatting down and curling up.

She hadn't expected the Demon Flower to be so potent, and she couldn't think of a solution for the time being.

He reached out and summoned the Blood Flute, playing a gentler tune in an attempt to ease his pain.

He heard the sound of the flute surrounding his ears, which did make him feel much better.

Until the light emanating from him gradually faded, and the clothes he was wearing underneath were completely soaked.

He slowly sat up from the ground, looked at Zhongli Yueluo, and felt a lump in his throat.

He lost his composure in front of the princess again. If she saw this vulnerable side of him, would she still rely on him?

"How are you feeling!" Zhongli Yueluo asked as soon as she saw him sit up and put away his flute.

Suppressing the pain, she managed a weak smile and frowned slightly, saying, "It's nothing, Princess, you don't need to worry."

As the fog gradually dissipated, they could see their surroundings clearly—a forest of piled-up white bones.

No wonder I can always smell the stench of corpses. I wonder how many people she has eaten over the past thousand years.

Zhongli Yueluo helped Su Fengjun up; he was feeling a bit better now.

Some of the toxins in my body were cleared, and my magic power was restored by 20%.

"Was that the Demon Flower just now?"

Su Fengjun nodded and touched his lower abdomen.

I had only heard about it, but after seeing it, I found it even more amazing.

Zhongli Yueluo was also a little curious, and touched his lower abdomen with her hand, but he took a step back very sensitively: "What is the princess doing?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhongli Yueluo's face as she gently patted his stomach: "I'm patting your belly, can't you tell?"

"Princess, please don't do this." He grasped her hand, but she pulled away, insisting on taking the picture. What's wrong?

She not only patted his stomach, but also pinched his waist.

After doing all these actions, he stuck his tongue out at him and made faces.

"Princess." His eyes revealed helplessness, and even a hint of doting; he was just not used to it yet.

"Now that we've already found the Demon Petals, let's hurry up and find an exit to get out of here. If we go back too late, they'll start to worry."

She let go and continued walking forward, not noticing the bones and vines under her feet.

One foot got stuck in the vine, and his body leaned forward.

Su Fengjun stepped forward and grabbed her arm, but he couldn't pull her back. The two of them fell into the pile of bones.

Fortunately, there were no sharp weapons, otherwise they might have been pierced through.

Zhongli Yueluo's head was still being tightly protected by Su Fengjun.

Zhongli Yueluo looked up and saw that his wound had reopened. He frowned deeply and remained silent.

She broke free from his arms, stood up, and pulled him up.

His furrowed brows did not disappear, and Zhongli Yueluo felt a little guilty.

"Be careful, Princess." This time, he walked in front, holding her hand tightly.

Although he didn't say a word, she could feel the warmth of his palm.

After walking a while longer, the road became flat.

Zhongli Yueluo asked, "Feng Jun, do you like me?"

He turned around somewhat blankly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

It seemed unclear why she would ask such a question.

Seeing that he remained silent and did not answer for a long time, Zhongli Yueluo stood beside him on tiptoe and asked, "Hmm? Tell me."

"Why does the princess ask such a question?" He lowered his eyes, avoiding her gaze.

"I just suddenly wanted to ask. If you don't answer, I won't ask again."

He suddenly gripped her hand tightly. He liked her, but was it really liking someone that he said so easily?

"The princess is a very different person. She doesn't have any princess airs at all, and she almost never refers to herself as 'this princess.'"

"so?"

"She is a person who looks weak but is actually very strong."

"Ah."

"The princess is clear about her loves and hates, and is decisive in killing."

So, do you like me or not?

“Feng Jun, I like it.” He looked straight into her eyes.

His eyes were full of passion and sincerity, which made her want to run away.

She reached out and covered his eyes, blinking rapidly. Her face felt hot, and she was delighted to hear him say that.

With her other hand around his neck, she stood on tiptoe, her eyes fixed on his pursed lips.

Su Fengjun did not feel fear despite having his eyes covered.

His tone held a hint of expectation, tinged with tenderness: "Princess?"

She licked her lips, wanting to kiss him, and was just a hair's breadth away from touching him.

Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance, with bright blue eyes, standing there watching the two of them.

He was also a little embarrassed. He had found this place after the fog dissipated, but he never expected to stumble upon this scene.

Miao Qing subconsciously touched her neck, wondering if she was so angry that she wanted to kill herself.

He quickly covered his eyes: "Princess! I couldn't find it here."

Zhongli Yueluo was indeed very angry when she was interrupted. She let go of her hand, her cheeks puffed out in anger.

Su Fengjun had actually been looking forward to it, and when he turned to look at Miao Qing, he clenched his fists.