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

Chapter 480 Should I be under the table?

Su Fengling's tone was somewhat arrogant, and it sounded like he was filled with jealousy as he slowly approached her.

Hearing Jiao Jiao's complaints, Zhong Li Yue Luo felt a pang of guilt.

She frowned, wanting to step forward and take Su Fengling's hand, but he turned around and walked ahead.

He didn't even give her a chance to hold his hand.

Zhongli Yueluo was so angry she laughed. What a childish mentality!

The owner of the jewelry shop behind him covered his mouth and chuckled.

Actually, their relationship is still very good.

Su Fengling walked in front, with Zhongli Yuelu following behind.

But she always kept a two-step distance between them, preventing Zhongli Yueluo from catching up, and continued all the way back to the imperial court.

I thought we would go straight back to Yuanyue Pavilion and then to Fengling Courtyard.

As it turned out, he really did go to Ruan Xinchen's palace, and Zhongli Yueluo followed him.

She felt a little awkward as soon as she stepped into the spacious courtyard.

Su Fengling acted as if she were seeing her own parents, taking two steps over and grabbing Zhongli Quanhuang's hand.

Zhongli Yueluo wouldn't even dare to think about it. He always respected his sovereign and father, so how could he dare to do such a thing!

“Father, Feng Ling has already resolved all the conflicts on Central Street today.”

Her eyes were smiling, just like an innocent child waiting for her parents' praise.

Zhongli Yueluo stood there, clutching her skirt tightly. Was this really Su Fengling?

He acted very unfamiliar in front of his mother and father.

Zhongli Yueluo steeled herself and took two steps away from them, giving a slight bow: "Greetings, Mother Empress and Emperor Father."

"Why is Yue Luo so far away from us? Come here quickly."

Zhongli Yueluo smiled slightly, walked to the table and sat down, and Ruan Xinchen took her hand.

The very first thing she said almost made Zhongli Yueluo spit out her water.

"If you want to live your own quiet life with Feng Ling and the others, then you can go, but you'll have to leave a young master for West Demon Mountain!"

"Besides, I really like Feng Ling. Yue Luo, do you understand what your mother means?"

So this was Su Fengling's plan: to win over his father and mother first!

"If your children were as sensible and adorable as Feng Ling, oh no, they would probably be even more adorable than both of you."

Ruan Xinchen even fantasized about becoming a grandmother.

Zhongli Quanhuang chatted happily with Su Fengling, and the two of them laughed from time to time.

When all the dishes were served, the two toasted each other and chatted happily.

Zhongli Yueluo felt out of place with the people at this table.

Her mother seemed to have been completely brainwashed by Su Fengling, and her father also valued Su Fengling highly.

When he was in high spirits, Zhongli Quanhuang glanced at Zhongli Yueluo.

"Moonfall, although I shouldn't interfere in your private affairs, your relationship with Feng Ling..."

"Sigh, Feng Ling is a very good kid, you mustn't bully him."

Zhongli Yueluo had three question marks above her head. Was she bullying Su Fengling?

They really don't understand Su Fengling's true character behind the scenes, do they?

Su Fengling frowned slightly and placed a piece of food into Zhongli Yueluo's bowl.

He blinked, his innocent big eyes tilting his head.

"Sister, this is your favorite food."

Zhongli Yueluo felt that it was okay to use the term "sister" in private.

But he calls him that even in front of his father and mother.

He has absolutely no sense of shame, does he?

Instead, it made her very embarrassed, her face turned bright red, and she moved the bowl closer to herself.

“You silly child, Feng Ling has already served you food, so of course you have to return the favor.”

Ruan Xinchen patiently and earnestly advised from the side.

Su Fengling covered her mouth and laughed, while Zhong Liyueluo was speechless.

Is she his father, his mother, or hers?

Zhongli Yueluo's lips curled up slightly, but it was a forced smile.

He picked up a meatball and placed it in Su Fengling's bowl: "Fengling, eat it, this is delicious."

Zhongli Quanhuang stood to the side with a satisfied smile.

After finishing their meal, Ruan Xinchen told Zhongli Quanhuang that she had to return to the palace, leaving the two of them alone.

Zhongli Yueluo stopped pretending, crossed her legs, rested her hands on the table, and looked at Su Fengling.

Su Fengling, however, was still slowly picking up a piece of food with her chopsticks and putting it into her mouth.

"Oh dear, sister, I haven't even finished eating yet, why are you staring at me like that?"

She picked up a small bean with her chopsticks and handed it to Zhongli Yueluo.

"Or is your sister not full either, and needs your brother to feed you?"

Zhongli Yueluo wasn't afraid of him like she usually was; instead, she grabbed his wrist.

"What kind of bewitching potion did you give my father and mother that makes them so fond of you?"

"I also want to win my sister's heart and make her fall for me, is that possible?"

The chopsticks fell onto the bowl with a clatter, and Su Fengling immediately grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's hand and held it in his palm.

His eyes were burning with intense love, which he made no attempt to conceal.

Zhongli Yueluo felt a little awkward under his burning gaze, and twisted her wrist, trying to break free.

But Su Fengling kicked the stool aside and took a step closer.

With his other hand, he wrapped his arm around Zhongli Yueluo's waist, pressed her close to his body, and tilted his head, revealing a wicked smile.

"Sister, why are you hiding? Your brother won't do anything to you. After all, we haven't finished eating yet."

He breathed softly into her ear, and the stray hairs tickled her ear.

Zhongli Yueluo pursed her lips, stepped back, and sat down on the stool.

Su Fengling released her and sat back down to eat.

"When we were on the street today, you clearly knew I was behind you, so why didn't you acknowledge me?"

Su Fengling smiled and took a sip of the wine on the table: "Since my sister hasn't taken the initiative to come forward, I'll assume that she doesn't want to."

"You...you've worked so hard..."

Su Fengling's hand holding the wine glass paused slightly, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Staring at Zhongli Yueluo, he knew he had waited quite a while.

However, he got along well with the people of Ximo Mountain and the people in the palace.

Time flies when he has something to do, and he won't overthink things.

"So, how exactly did you describe my hard work, sister?"

He closed his eyes, and his nose felt sore.

The moment she returned, he wanted to rush up and hug her.

But the fruit tastes better when it's ripe; if it's picked before it's ripe, it will be sour and astringent.

"Thank you for helping my father govern the Western Demon Mountain, and thank you for taking care of my father and mother."

"That's all? There are some things your sister hasn't mentioned yet."

He picked up the wine pot, filled the wine cup, and pushed it in front of Zhongli Yueluo.

She was hesitant to drink it, fearing that something had been put in the wine.

But everyone was toasting and drinking at the table just now, so everything should be fine, right?

"What are you hesitating about, sister? Are you afraid that your brother has put something in the wine? If you think like that, your brother will be very sad."

Zhongli Yueluo blushed when she was exposed, picked up her wine cup, tilted her head back, and gulped it down.

This wine has a spicy and fragrant flavor, with a hint of spiciness and sweet and sourness, and it's even a bit intoxicating!

But the next second, when she met Su Fengling's gaze, she saw the cunning in his eyes, and she knew she had been tricked.