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

Chapter 461 Catching Fish



Chapter 461 Catching Fish

He walked forward a short distance, bearing the entire weight of Zhongli Yueluo. When he looked down, he saw that she had already fallen asleep.

When they arrived at the bamboo house, he placed Zhongli Yueluo on a bamboo rocking chair; she was still asleep.

Perhaps it was because I was so stressed for so many days that I was really exhausted.

Su Fengjun didn't wake her up, but simply covered her with his cloak.

Looking at his sleeping face, she gently ran her fingers across his eyebrows and brushed his hair aside.

He gently placed a kiss on her forehead, turned around, opened the door, and seemed to be fiddling with something.

Zhongli Yueluo was awakened by the chirping of birds, and there was even something furry rubbing against her in her arms.

She opened her eyes groggily, and upon seeing the scenery around her, she froze instantly.

This is simply the secluded paradise I've always dreamed of, with flowing water in front, flowering trees behind, and a bamboo house nestled in the middle.

Flowers were also planted in the open space in front, and they were in full bloom.

There were also birds and two small animals encircling the area.

She also had a fluffy little monster in her arms, which looked adorable.

He didn't see Su Fengjun, but he stood up from the bamboo chair, stretched, rubbed his shoulders, and walked into the house.

The interior was decorated quite warmly, but I never expected that Su Fengjun had such a soft side.

Walking through the inner room to the back of the house, one finds many chickens and ducks being kept there, which appear to have been brought from elsewhere.

This place should be the boundary between the Demon Realm and other realms.

Wandering around the house, looking it over from top to bottom, it's practically a vacation paradise.

"Feng Jun?"

No one responded.

Zhongli Yueluo looked puzzled and searched the other rooms, but still couldn't find Su Fengjun.

He then walked out of the room, and it seemed that he could sense Su Fengjun's presence behind the bamboo forest in the distance.

She followed the scent and walked through the bamboo grove, where she saw a pond.

Su Fengjun rolled up his sleeves and was actually using a bamboo pole to stick fish into the pond?

What is he experiencing? Catching fish is simply using magic to scoop the fish out of the water.

"Feng Jun?"

At this moment, Su Fengjun was concentrating on using a bamboo pole to stick fish.

Hearing Zhongli Yueluo call his name, he blushed with embarrassment for a moment.

Perhaps she didn't want Zhongli Yueluo to see her like this, feeling a little ashamed.

He slipped and fell into the pond.

Zhongli Yueluo rushed forward, trying to pull Su Fengjun back, but he knocked her backward.

He pulled her into the pond, the fish escaped, and she got soaked.

Fortunately, the pond water wasn't deep or very cold, but everyone was covered in mud.

Zhongli Yueluo straddled Su Fengjun's waist, her hands supporting her on either side of his body, water dripping from her hair onto Su Fengjun's face.

Su Fengjun blushed and pushed Zhongli Yueluo's shoulder with her muddy hands.

"Princess, are you okay?"

Zhongli Yuelu sneezed, shook her head, and used her hands to support her body as she stood up.

Su Fengjun swung his hand in the water to wash away the mud: "I want to catch a fish to cook for the princess."

His smile was youthful and somewhat shy.

"Then I'll catch it."

Zhongli Yuelu rolled up her sleeves and picked up the bamboo pole next to her, looking as if she was determined to fight the fish to the death.

He tried to poke the water several times but missed. Frustrated and aggrieved, he looked at Su Fengjun.

Her eyes were brimming with tears, her nose was covered in mud, her beautiful eyes were glazed over, and her cheeks were puffed out.

"Ah, Wind Lord! I must catch this fish!"

Su Fengjun smiled faintly, walked to her side, took her hand in his, and stared at the swaying ripples.

He pulled her hand back, then tossed the bamboo skewer forward, and it landed squarely on the fish.

"Is the princess satisfied now? She's caught it."

But then Su Fengjun realized something was wrong; Zhongli Yueluo's hands were ice-cold when he held them.

Thinking about how long the fish had been soaking in the water, he frowned slightly and put the fish into the basket.

He pulled Zhongli Yueluo out of the water and then picked her up horizontally.

"Oh, oh, Lord Feng, I can walk by myself, Lord Feng!"

Su Fengjun smiled faintly, his eyes lowered: "I know, but Fengjun wants to hold the princess."

Zhongli Yueluo was always the one flirting with him, but now she was the one being flirted with, and her cheeks flushed slightly.

He mumbled incoherently, unable to utter a single word, his eyes darting away.

"There's no one else here. Are you going to cook for me?"

Zhongli Yueluo had no idea that Su Fengjun possessed such skills.

"If Feng Jun does not do well, I hope the princess will not find fault with him."

For this plan, he had been secretly honing his culinary skills and gardening techniques for a long time...

Zhongli Yueluo's lips curled up slightly. If the food doesn't taste good, then it's better not to eat it.

She can actually eat some wild grass and fruit.

But she absolutely couldn't undermine Su Fengjun's confidence; he had finally taken the initiative.

"How could that be? Everything Feng Jun does is good."

Zhongli Yueluo was carried back horizontally by Su Fengjun, but most of her body was already wet.

Su Fengjun carried Zhongli Yueluo back to the bathroom.

The wooden bucket was already full of water; it was unclear when it had been placed there.

No other open flame is needed for heating; Su Fengjun only needs to circulate his magic power in his palm, and the water in the wooden bucket will soon start to emit white smoke.

"Princess, please wash up first. Shall I pick some flower petals for you?"

His eyes were sparkling, and he seemed excited about everything he did.

He looked like a child, and after Zhongli Yueluo nodded, he hadn't yet responded.

He ran outside to the flower bed and picked some outer petals.

Holding it in her hands, she poured it into the bucket. Zhongli Yueluo looked at herself, covered in mud, and felt that she was not worthy of the bucket.

"Lord Feng, could you please use that ladle to wash me clean?"

When Zhongli Yueluo said those words, it felt strange, but Su Fengjun hesitated for a moment and then did as she was told.

Using the gourd ladle next to her, she scooped up water from the bucket, along with flower petals, and used it to wash the mud off the sides of her sleeves.

The clothes were completely soaked, revealing only a faint outline.

Su Fengjun, however, kept his eyes straight ahead, as if he had something more important on his mind.

Seeing that the mud had been mostly cleaned up, Su Fengjun turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

Zhongli Yueluo felt a little disappointed.

Such a good opportunity, the two of them weren't alone, and he just went out looking so fresh and clean?

Feeling a little upset, I casually hung the damp clothes on the rack.

He crawled naked into the bathtub.

Not to mention the water temperature was just right, warm but not cold, and the petals exuded a fresh fragrance.

Most importantly, the water temperature can remain constant.

She felt incredibly refreshed soaking in it, so she simply buried her head in it as well.

A long time passed, and Su Fengjun still didn't come to call him. She felt her skin was all wrinkled from being soaked in water, but he still didn't come.

But the dry towel was placed far away, and just as she stood up from the bathtub, the door creaked open.


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