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

Chapter 180 Years Like One Day

His eyes showed disgust. Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip, lowered her head, and he let go of her and left.

Zhongli Yueluo returned to her room in a huff, and smashed a few cups in her anger.

Before Gongshu Liang chose a wife, he doted on her and obeyed her every whim, but now he ignores her.

Tao Xia advised from the side, "Princess Gongshu is also very busy, you should understand."

"Yes, yes, I understand. Taoxia, tomorrow you can ask the kitchen to make some more of Liang-gege's favorite dishes. I'll have breakfast with him."

"Yes, Second Princess." She turned around with a mocking smile.

Su Fengling saw all of this. Could it be that Zhongli Yueluo in front of him was really a fool?

Can't she see how the people around her are treating her?

The door was pushed open

Zhongli Yueluo looked towards the door, her face full of impatience: "Who allowed you to enter this princess's room!"

Su Fengling didn't answer her at all, but closed the door directly, her face still showing anger.

Zhongli Yueluo was stunned; no one had ever dared to treat her like this before.

She jumped to her feet: "I'm warning you, get out!"

"Your Highness, do you think anyone here treats you like a princess?"

Su Fengling couldn't stand it anymore and directly confronted her, approaching her step by step, but not reaching her side.

Instead, he walked up to her, stopped, pulled out a chair, and casually sat down opposite her, crossing his legs.

"This princess is telling you to get out!"

"Hasn't Your Highness been waiting a long time for dinner?" Pretending not to hear, he looked up at her.

At this point, Zhongli Yueluo's stomach rumbled, and she sat down helplessly.

"Pass the meal!"

Su Fengling laughed out loud, saying that he hadn't reached the point of no return yet.

At least I won't starve myself because of some scumbag.

Those who delivered the food came and went in a hurry, never asking about their master's affairs.

Normally, Zhongli Yueluo only lingered around Gongshu Liang and rarely ate with others.

They chatted for a few more minutes, which happened to reach Gongshu Liang's ears.

He may not like her, but he will not allow her to like other men.

Upon hearing this news, he left his room to confront Zhongli Yueluo!

Zhongli Yueluo and Su Fengling stared at each other in the room: "This princess is going to have her meal. You may leave!"

"I'm watching Your Highness eat!" He propped his face up with his hands, blinking innocently.

She felt nothing for him, but she didn't think about getting rid of him. She just picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

At this moment, Gongshu Liang walked in from outside without knocking and saw the two of them eating together.

"Yue Luo!"

Her eyes lit up: "Brother Liang!" Her voice was crisp and sweet.

"Are you dining with Prince Consort Ling?" he asked in a flat tone.

"No, no, he was just watching me eat. How could he possibly be worthy of eating with me!" she immediately explained.

Su Fengling felt a slight pang of pain in her heart. Even though she knew it wasn't her, she still felt uncomfortable.

He stood up: "Then we won't disturb the princess and Prince Consort Gongshu."

"Take care, Prince Consort Ling." A smug smile appeared on his lips.

He then perfunctorily ate a couple more bites with Zhongli Yueluo, patting her shoulder.

"Yueluo, you need to keep that kid on your toes!"

Zhongli Yueluo thought he was going to say something, but what she got in return was this sentence, which shocked her.

But in the end, she obediently nodded: "That way, Brother Liang and Sister won't hate me."

"Yes, that's good."

"Brother Liang, could you stay with me tonight?"

"No."

She had been disappointed too many times, and had even gotten used to it.

Finally, she gave a naive smile: "Okay, you must be very busy."

Su Fengling, who overheard these words from the shadows, was almost furious. What kind of sycophantic behavior was this?!

One month later

Neither Zhongli Yueluo nor any man summoned her to her room.

And so they lived peacefully for several more months.

Day after day, nothing seemed to change, and Zhongli Yueluo's attitude towards Su Fengling remained the same.

They speak ill of each other and ignore each other.

Su Fengling still couldn't figure out which part went wrong. He couldn't get out of this place.

Several more years passed, and things remained the same until this day, when Zhongli Yueluo ran into his room crying.

He gently stroked her back and whispered, "Your Highness, why are you crying?"

Over the years, she has remained indifferent to him, and her relationships with the four princes have made no progress.

He only gets to talk to her a few more times if he shamelessly tries to get close to her.

Zhongli Yueluo didn't say a word, she just cried sadly.

She cried; she wanted to betray her original aspirations.

She cried because she wanted to hurt an innocent person, and a good person who had no ill intentions towards her.

But she would do anything for Gongshu Liang.

She looked at him with teary eyes and opened her mouth.

"Su Fengling, you like me, don't you?"

He was taken aback by her question. Did he like her? No! He didn't like this woman!

But seeing her looking at him pitifully, he took it as a question and nodded.

Zhongli Yuelu forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

She grabbed his collar and wiped her snot in his arms.

He didn't understand why she asked that question, but she, who had always only had eyes for Gongshu Liang, couldn't possibly change her mind suddenly.

"Your Highness, please don't cry." He hooked his hand under her chin and looked into her eyes.

Her eyes were darting around, avoiding his gaze, but she couldn't escape his intimate gestures.

You could tell she was struggling internally, and there was even a hint of disgust flashing in her eyes.

No matter how many years have passed, it hasn't won her heart.

I wonder if it was Zhongli Yu's fox magic that made her so devoted to Gongshu Liang.

"From now on, I will come to see you every day, and I will also eat and chat with you." She took two steps back.

She reverted to her haughty princess demeanor, looking down at him with disdain.

It was as if what he had just said was a blessing to him.

"Oh, thank you very much, Your Highness."

Su Fengling didn't take it to heart; everything was proceeding as expected.

Even here, he never forgets the mission he carries.

Little did he know that their scheme had been part of Gongshu Liang's calculations all along.

That day, Zhongli Yueluo stood reluctantly at the gate of their courtyard, carrying a basket in her hand.

The basket was shrouded in a pinkish-purple aura, clearly indicating that Zhong Liyu had tampered with it.

Su Fengling leaned against a pillar in the corridor, a blade of grass dangling from her mouth and her hair fluttering in the breeze.

"Your Highness, what brings you here today?"

"I brought some pastries and wanted to invite you to eat them together." She seemed very awkward and really bad at lying.

Su Fengling opened her eyes, and she looked as if she had been forced to do this.

Then she asked, "If we don't eat these cakes, will your good sister and your good husband dislike you?"