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

Chapter 258 Day and Night

The bright yellow magic in his hands slowly dried her hair, then he picked up a strand and gently kissed it.

After the two came out of the water, they sat on the shore for a while, and Su Fengjun's body was unable to calm down for a long time.

That fiery, seductive feeling was hard to translate into anything else, but he wouldn't do anything to Zhongli Yueluo.

At least not in this desolate wilderness.

“Princess, we have rested enough. Let’s set off now. It will probably take another two days to get to the city.”

"Are we taking a completely different route from Feng Ling and the others?" She stood up and patted her dress.

She casually walked up to Su Fengjun and reached out her hand. Su Fengjun placed his hand on hers, and she pulled him up.

Su Fengjun saw that Zhongli Yueluo looked completely indifferent, as if he was the only one still thinking about the embarrassing thing that had just happened.

"If the princess wants to reunite with her brother, we can catch up with her now." He was inexplicably jealous again.

"No, what I mean is that we can spend two more days alone, and there are still many sights we haven't seen."

Her eyes narrowed, full of innocence, showing no sign of lying or being perfunctory.

Su Fengjun gripped her hand tightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes gleamed secretly.

“I know that if you keep going down this road, there will be a grove of flowers. It is said that it is blue during the day and turns snow-white at night when it is illuminated by the moonlight.”

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes lit up. What an amazing sight this was! She had never seen anything like it in her past and present lives.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go! But we're told we'll have to wait until night to see that unique sight?"

"It shouldn't be too far, Princess, let's walk slowly together."

I cherish every minute and second I spend with him, especially these moments alone together.

The scent emanating from her was a mixture of fragrances, distinct from his, but without any other man's scent.

The smell alone put him in a good mood. Zhongli Yueluo wasn't a slowpoke, and it was hard for her to stop walking when she heard such a sight.

She pulled him along quickly ahead, turning back to urge him on, "Hurry up, Feng Jun."

"Princess, slow down, your hair is a little messy."

He kept pace with her, but seeing that he was walking slowly, she simply let go of his hand and jogged ahead, the wind blowing her skirt.

As she turned her head, her hair flew in the wind, and the ribbons around her waist fluttered in the breeze. At that moment, he could only see her.

"My wife, I... I love you." He murmured softly from behind.

Because the wind was too strong, Zhongli Yueluo didn't hear clearly. She revealed two shallow dimples, turned around, and asked with narrowed eyes.

"What did you just say?"

Su Fengjun smiled faintly, shook his head, walked closer to her, touched the hairpin in her hair, and gently removed it.

Her hair was already loosely tied, and after the hairpin that held her hair fell off, her hair fell down and then fluttered.

"I will style my wife's hair." His fingers gently ran through her hair, gathering the wildly flying strands together.

Then, he casually used a hairpin to tie her hair into a bun. Even without hair hanging down on both sides, she still looked quite dashing.

"Feng Jun, have you ever styled the hair of other women?"

A hint of embarrassment and panic flashed across his face, followed by a puzzled inquiry: "Wife, why do you ask that?"

"Your bun is even better than mine, I'm a little envious and jealous."

He ran his fingers through her hair, a smile spreading across his face that he couldn't shake: "I've already told you, there's no need to be envious, because everything I have is yours."

"Feng Jun, you've changed."

Zhongli Yueluo turned around, her eyes deep, staring at him. His eyes, when he looked at her, were like a pool of clear water.

“My feelings towards the princess have indeed changed,” he said honestly.

At first, he only wanted to use each other, but gradually, without realizing it, she moved into his heart.

Every smile and frown of hers could stir his emotions, even though she didn't belong to him alone.

"Oh? What kind of reform?"

Knowing that Su Fengjun was honest, I was still somewhat curious to hear the sweet words that came out of his mouth.

"Aside from matters of great importance, I'm afraid you're the only one on my mind... Princess."

Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Zhongli Yueluo stared at him intently, then smiled and winked.

"I'm really happy to hear you say that." She sweetly revealed two dimples.

His gaze seemed to melt into her eyes, and the two fell silent.

Yes, after counting for a while, we just held hands and walked slowly forward, with insects and birds occasionally chirping by the roadside.

Zhongli Yueluo would also squat by the roadside, pluck a blade of grass, and then put it in her mouth.

"Feng Jun, actually I look good in men's clothing too."

"Then the son will be very good-looking. Everyone says the son looks like his mother."

That was just an unintentional joke. Zhongli Yueluo brushed her cheek with a foxtail grass: "Looking like you is good-looking too, so handsome."

He clenched his fists, licked his lips, and thought about it, but didn't really want to.

Seeing his serious expression, Zhongli Yueluo brushed his nose with a blade of grass, and he sneezed twice in a row.

“Princess…” His eyes revealed a mixture of helplessness and doting affection.

"Hurry up, I still want to see the flowers, the sun is about to set."

"Is the princess a little tired?"

He grabbed her sleeve, as if he wanted to hug her.

Seeing his little gesture, she laughed, then hooked her arm around his neck and lifted one leg up.

"Come on, give me a hug."

He couldn't suppress the smile on his face. He simply picked her up and carried her in a princess carry—it was so easy.

After walking for quite a while, Zhongli Yueluo closed her eyes, intending to fall asleep in his arms.

Then she felt a cold wind blowing, and she groggily opened her eyes. At this moment, her hands were no longer hanging around his neck, but were casually hanging down at her sides.

She yawned: "How did I fall asleep?"

"The princess is truly exhausted."

Seeing the sunset reflected in his eyes at that moment was breathtakingly beautiful.

I turned my head and saw the setting sun slowly sinking behind the mountains, its warm light shining on their faces.

She jumped down: "I haven't even seen what the flower blue looks like yet. Is it too late now?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, they took two steps forward and found themselves in a low-lying area.

The low-lying area is a vast expanse of blue, like the ocean, and the air is filled with indescribable floral fragrances.

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes widened; she was truly stunning!

Her hand gripped his tightly; he never lied to her, and when she looked back at him...

His eyes were filled with surprise at her, but there was a hint of loneliness in them. Perhaps it was because after seeing the flowers, it was time to return to the group of people they used to be with.

"Feng Jun, you're so beautiful, I love you so much!"

She said she liked him, and he didn't mishear. He smiled, and the wind swirled up a shower of blue petals. He opened his mouth slightly.