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

Chapter 54 The Princess Came to My Room?

He hesitated for a moment, then opened it. Inside, it was filled with dazzling light and the flow of demonic energy.

Inside was half a deer antler, which contained at least two thousand years of Zhongli Quanhuang's cultivation.

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes widened; the price was far too high.

Yan Ruoyu's heart trembled. Who wouldn't be tempted by such a huge temptation?

He immediately closed the box: "Demon Lord, what is the meaning of this?"

"This is the reward, because opening the Northern Demon Mountain requires many important things, but the two of you probably can't defeat those many forces."

"Your Majesty, no!" Zhongli Yueluo placed her hands on Zhongli Quanhuang's hands.

There were indescribable emotions in his eyes, and he finally let out a deep sigh: "Father..."

In the end, the words remained unspoken.

If they knew that she alone could lift the restrictions on the Northern Demon Mountain with her blood.

That would be tantamount to putting herself in danger, even if the people around her currently have no intention of killing her.

But if a huge profit is offered to them, then it's hard to say what they will do.

Her feelings for them also stemmed from her past life.

In this life, she has already experienced a lifetime in a single glance, while for them, it is only their first encounter with her. They should remain appropriately clear-headed.

"Consort Yan, answer me, are you willing?" Cough cough cough, Emperor Zhongli Quan coughed weakly again.

Yan Ruoyu then looked at Zhongli Yueluo, who nodded to him.

Since it was her father's own decision, she had no choice but to obey.

"Demon Lord, please rest assured, I will definitely protect the princess."

Yan Ruoyu waved her hand and put the box into her pocket, without directly absorbing the power.

Zhongli Quanhuang closed his eyes, as if he had accomplished something important.

She let out a long sigh, placed her hand on the back of Zhongli Yueluo's hand, and gently patted it.

Suddenly, a voice echoed in her mind; it must have been her father's thoughts to her.

“Yueluo, I’m sorry for you. I’m also sorry for your mother. She died mysteriously back then, and I didn’t investigate.”

"Sovereign father"

"Western Demon Mountain is counting on you."

Zhongli Yueluo did not reply, but stood up and knelt on the ground to perform a full kneeling ceremony.

Seeing Zhongli Yueluo like this, how could Yan Ruoyu stand still? She also knelt down in front of Zhongli Quanhuang and kowtowed three times.

She had originally planned to leave after the lantern festival, since Gongshu Liang and Zhongli Yu would definitely do something during that time.

The Ghost Clan is also on the verge of internal strife. In this life, if they cannot obtain the eyes of the Su brothers, they will definitely resort to other means.

Yan Ruoyu helped her up from the ground, and she walked out with him.

After leaving Taiyuan Palace, Yan Ruoyu gently smoothed her hair with her hands.

His eyes were filled with joy, because when he met her, she was coming out of her room.

"What, has the princess had a falling out with Su Fengjun?"

"No, not really, it's just that he kicked me out?"

She turned to look at him, his expression calm, his reply devoid of any emotion.

"What the Demon Lord said today is not much different from what you said."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and the wooden box that contained two thousand years of magical power appeared in his hand.

Zhongli Yueluo glanced at him, her heart sinking. This was the person her father had chosen; she hoped he wouldn't betray her.

"Now that you've gained these two thousand years of magical power, you must keep your promise and protect me well, understand?"

He brought the box closer, staring intently into her eyes: "Little princess, you are far too naive."

"If I were to obtain the magical power of these two thousand years, killing you would be a piece of cake, let alone killing the Demon Lord!"

His phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, and his thin lips were pursed into a line.

Zhongli Yuelu tilted her head and craned her neck upwards: "Go ahead and kill him."

He sighed, took a step back, and asked again, "Would the princess like to come to my room tonight?"

"Okay, it's late anyway."

They returned to Ruoyu Courtyard together, and the Silver Guard was so happy to see the princess return that he almost jumped for joy.

But he suppressed his joy and said, "Princess, young... oh no, consort, do you need me to prepare something?"

"Keep an eye on the door and don't let the mice in."

Zhongli Yueluo smiled slightly and took Yan Ruoyu's arm, their behavior very intimate.

Silver Guard agreed repeatedly and ran off.

As the two entered, Yan Ruoyu closed the door behind her, waved her fan lightly, and presented a cup of tea to Zhongli Yueluo.

Zhongli Yueluo picked up the teacup; the water was still warm.

She knew that with Yan Ruoyu, it definitely wasn't just a simple overnight stay.

"Princess, please take off your clothes." Yan Ruoyu took off her outer robe to keep warm, sat on the bed, and crossed her legs.

Zhongli Yuelu frowned, holding a teacup, mechanically turning her head to look at Yan Ruoyu on the bed, a question mark written between her brows!

Yan Ruoyu sat in the empty seat next to her, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and a strange smile appeared on her lips.

She gripped her coat tightly with one hand, her eyes filled with disbelief.

He had just heard about such a major event at the Taiyuan Palace, and now he still had the mind to think about these things!

"Yan Ruoyu, what did you just say?"

"I said, Princess, please take off your clothes."

This time she heard it clearly and distinctly, and her face showed a hint of anger.

He slammed the teacup down on the table: "What are you saying? Do you even know what you're talking about?!"

He smiled and nodded, and then the box appeared beside his hand: "If the princess doesn't take off her clothes, how can I transfer this magic to you?"

What! Magic power? He means he wants to pass on his two thousand years of magical power to her.

Why would someone need to take off their clothes to transfer magical power? Although this has never happened before, does it make sense?

But then, thinking about the treatment methods of their Zhen clan, it suddenly seemed reasonable.

"You really want to give this to me? This was given to you by my sovereign father!"

"With your current cultivation level, you can only endure for a thousand years at most, so we should split it equally."

"When you grow up a bit more, I will pass on another thousand years to you."

He spoke frankly and openly, and then began to unbuckle his belt.

Zhongli Yueluo turned her back: "What are you doing!"

"I need to transform into the original form of the 'Zheng' (a mythical beast), and clothes are too inconvenient. Of course, the princess also needs to transform into her original form, which is why I asked you to take off your clothes."

"I...you...you close your eyes!"

Yan Ruoyu said "okay" but her hand had already grabbed hers.

She turned around and nestled against his chest. She looked up at him, and he was smiling, his eyes and face were full of smiles. He looked very handsome.

Seeing her hesitate, he chuckled, but closed his eyes: "Princess, do you want me to help you?"

She pulled her hand away from his and covered his eyes with her other hand.

With a flash of light, she transformed into a deer, while Yan Ruoyu reverted to her original form.

The difference in size made it seem as if he could kill her with a single slap.