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

Chapter 275 He Promised

Zhongli Yueluo smiled mysteriously and beckoned to him with her finger.

Even if you act like an adult, you still have the heart of a child and remain curious about many things.

He frowned and slowly moved closer to Zhongli Yueluo.

Zhongli Yueluo then said to him, "I am the protagonist in this story. How about that? Shocked, aren't you!"

She heard Su Nian click her tongue, clearly indicating that she didn't believe what she said.

Because Su Nian felt that the woman in front of her was not the foolish woman in the story at all.

Sure enough, they were just making up stories to fool children. Thinking about it, I got a little angry and wanted to leave.

“Su Nianhui, during the upcoming festivals, you should focus on your cultivation with Yu Huan. Your two fathers probably won’t be able to inherit the Southern Demon Mountain.”

"Women's lust can ruin a country."

"Sigh, you're absolutely right, but they're not just after women."

“I know… Mother.” He looked at her calmly and called out softly.

The sound was so faint that it seemed it would be blown away by the wind in mid-air, but Zhongli Yueluo still heard it.

This little guy is just saying one thing and meaning another.

"Tonight you and Yu Huan will stay in my room and you're not allowed to go anywhere." Zhongli Yueluo squinted her eyes, took two steps, and pulled him into the room.

The room was decorated quite warmly, which once again refreshed Su Nianhui's understanding of her two fathers.

"sit down."

He Yuhuan ran into the room a moment later without knocking, and sat down next to Su Nianhui.

He asked her, "Why do you always appear at the wrong time?"

He Yuhuan didn't understand so much about grammar and modifiers; she just wanted to go wherever she wanted and didn't care about anything else.

"I don't understand what you're saying. I'm just acting on my heart." He Yuhuan just stared at him with her big eyes.

She didn't dislike the child in front of her. After washing up, she ran a few steps to bed.

He even rolled around on it twice, then looked at Su Nian and said, "Come on."

Su Nianhui blushed and stiffened his neck. How could he sleep in the same bed with them? He was so big.

"Come on, Su Nianhui." She called his name again.

Zhongli Yueluo walked out from the other side, wearing pajamas and combing her hair.

"Yu Huan, you seem to really like him."

"Because he has a sweet smell." As she spoke, she even wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with the back of her small hand.

Su Nian turned her head away haughtily: "I'm a boy, how can I live in the same room as you?"

"You're still young, and if you don't want to stay with us, you can leave now and see the cold faces of your two fathers outside?"

Unexpectedly, the two of them might be at each other's throats in the courtyard at this moment, and Su Nianhui clenched her little fists.

"Then you two should rest first. I'll stay in the room."

Zhongli Yueluo chuckled, ignored him, and went to bed, while He Yuhuan remained asleep on the other side.

Su Nianhui swallowed hard as she stomped her feet randomly on Zhongli Yueluo's body.

If his mother were still alive, perhaps he would interact with her in the same way.

“You look like you want to come over. If you want to come over, then come over.” Zhongli Yueluo glanced at him sideways.

"Who wants to!" But he stood up and walked towards their bedside.

He Yuhuan opened her arms and hugged Su Nianhui, nuzzling her face against his.

Who knew that He Yuhuan was incredibly strong? He rubbed against Su Nianhui's armpits and lifted him up.

Su Nian's neck turned red as well. This was an insult to him; he had been lifted up by a little girl.

"He Yuhuan, put me down!"

He Yuhuan looked him over from left to right as if he were a chick, and then put him on the bed to sit up.

"Master, he's been checked, he's clean, he can go to bed."

Zhongli Yueluo reached out and touched her hair: "Okay, you guys have fun, I have some things to do."

Zhongli Yueluo, who was originally sitting on the bed, put on her shoes and walked to the side of the academy.

A butterfly flew in as soon as the window was opened, which didn't seem like flirting between the two brothers.

There must be some important news.

Her heart was in her throat, because she hadn't heard from Yan Ruoyu for the past few days and didn't know if his return to Dongmo Mountain had gone smoothly.

Or perhaps he hasn't returned to East Demon Mountain in the last two days?

The fairy butterfly flew to her fingertips and then into her mind, allowing her to see the actual images in her mind.

They had been sailing on the mainland river for a long time, seemingly without end, and Yan Ruoyu looked somewhat tired.

It was as if he were right across from me, but I could only see him speaking from one side.

“Princess, this journey to Dongmo Mountain is fraught with danger. No matter what happens, please trust me.”

She could almost see him gazing lovingly at her with her eyes closed, and she even wanted to reach out and touch his delicate face.

But he found nothing in front of him, and then heard Yan Ruoyu analyze the situation of Dongmo Mountain.

Those five rulers of the Zheng clan are no easy opponents, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

There seems to be another hidden story. Could it be that someone else is in a similar situation to her? Is their own family also being threatened?

She sighed softly, her fingers tracing talismans in the air, determined to at least write him a reply.

While Su Nianhui and He Yuhuan were playfully fighting on the bed, Su Nianhui only gave He Yuhuan perfunctory responses.

His eyes kept glancing in the direction where Zhongli Yueluo was sitting, trying to see what she was doing.

All I could see were those few disappearing characters, something about setting off for East Demon Mountain? So their return to South Demon Mountain was really just a temporary stay.

She won't stay here long, but does she remember what she promised him?

Even though they had only spent two short days together, he was actually willing to open his heart and trust her completely.

"Take this!" He Yuhuan shouted, and her head slammed into Su Nianhui.

If an ordinary person were to be injured by her, they would vomit blood on the spot. He simply held her forehead with one hand.

"He Yuhuan, stop fooling around!"

He Yuhuan is very perceptive of other people's emotions and knows that he is currently unwilling.

“Master, Su Nian is ignoring me, and I’m angry.”

Her hands were clasped in front of her chest, her eyebrows were furrowed, and her eyes seemed to be brimming with tears.

"Nianhui, you can't bully Yuhuan."

"Mother, I just saw you sent a message. Are you leaving? Why? Do you still keep your promise to me?"

He was feeling down and had no interest in playing with He Yuhuan. Why couldn't she stay by his side forever?

"Yes, as I said at the beginning, we won't be staying for long. Don't worry, it's a promise."

Zhongli Yueluo yawned, walked to the bedside, picked up He Yuhuan, and placed her on the inside of the bed.

Su Nianhui slept on the outer side of the bed, while Su Nianhui lay in the middle with her eyes closed, curled up in a ball.

His heart was pounding, and the fragrance emanating from her body wafted into his nose—a truly comforting scent.