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

Chapter 11 Let me apply medicine to my sister.

"Sister, sister? Why isn't the room lit? I heard there are assassins in the palace. Are you alright?"

Seeing that no one answered from inside, Zhong Liyu gave a wink to the maid beside her, signaling them to push the door open.

Hearing the scene outside, Zhongli Yueluo glanced at Su Fengling, who was shirtless, pushed him back quickly, and finally fell onto the bed.

Su Fengling had reached his limit of patience. Suddenly, a sword appeared in his hand, ready to point it at Zhongli Yueluo.

Zhongli Yueluo didn't care whether he was holding a soft sword or not, and quickly pulled the blanket over him.

Her clothes were also casually undone, revealing her bare shoulders and the embroidered plum blossom undergarment underneath.

Her hair was casually loosened, and then she twisted her collarbone, which was flushed red.

With a hint of anger on his face, he went to open the door. Just then, two maids outside were about to push the door open, and as soon as the door opened, they both fell to the ground.

Zhongli Yueluo stared coldly at Zhongli Yu: "Sister, what are you doing here at my Yuanyue Pavilion again!"

Zhong Liyu looked Zhong Liyueluo up and down, noticing her loose outer robe.

The collarbone, faintly showing red marks, is indeed a bit suggestive.

She turned to look inside and asked, "Sister, were there any assassins in your courtyard tonight?"

"Sister, what are you saying? Are you trying to frame me for protecting the assassin? Then can I also say that you deliberately released the assassin to sabotage the marriage selection?"

She was quick-witted and aggressive; Zhong Liyu had no idea she possessed such abilities.

She glanced at the two maids lying on the ground, and the two maids quickly got up.

"Check if there are any assassins hiding in my sister's room. If anything happens to her, we will all be implicated!"

The two maids didn't dare to move, while Zhongli Yueluo glanced nervously at the bed in the room.

Zhong Liyu noticed this subtle expression.

"Little sister, what were you doing in there? You didn't come out for so long. Were you threatened by an assassin?"

As she spoke, she tried to push her aside and walk inside. The room was dimly lit, and she saw a man who appeared to be naked from the waist up lying on her bed.

Zhongli Yueluo walked in, blocking their view: "Sister, you're allowed to keep so many male servants, so why can't I?"

When those people heard her say the word "male servant," they all turned and whispered among themselves.

Zhong Liyu narrowed her fox-like eyes. How could she possibly keep a male servant? Could it be that she has really gone mad from loving Gongshu Liang but not being able to have him?

She lifted the gauze curtains and drapes, wanting to see who was lying there.

Zhongli Yueluo stepped forward to block Zhongli Yu: "Sister, this is my privacy. Aren't you going a bit too far?"

"With the marriage selection imminent, isn't it a bit disrespectful to the other tribes for you to find another man at this crucial moment, sister? I'm doing this for your own good!"

Lying on the bed, Su Fengling seemed to have discerned their identities from their conversation.

It seems he stumbled into the Second Princess's courtyard by accident, which just happens to be the place where he was to choose a husband.

He casually grabbed a piece of Zhongli Yueluo's gauze outer garment and wrapped it around his upper body, then walked behind her and wrapped his arm around her waist from behind.

His chin rested on the crook of her neck, his bangs partially obscuring his profile.

Her voice was childish and somewhat affected, which perfectly captured the image of those male servants.

"Sister, it's so noisy! Why are there so many people? I'm scared."

The room was dimly lit, and we were some distance away, so we couldn't see what the person looked like at all.

Inside, one could hear the coquettish voices and see them making such intimate gestures, so it was difficult to approach them.

"Okay, okay, I know you're unhappy about being disturbed, but my sister is just so rude. I'll make it up to you properly after they leave."

The maids felt a chill run down their spines as they listened, never expecting that their seemingly harmless second princess would have such a flirtatious side.

Zhongli Yueluo stared at Zhongli Yu with a hint of amusement: "Sister, do you want to stay and have fun with me?"

Zhong Liyu clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh, her eyebrows slightly raised.

Looking around, he couldn't find any trace of an assassin, nor could he sense Ruan Xinchen's presence.

It seemed that tonight's events really had little to do with her, she gritted her teeth.

"It was the older sister who disturbed the younger sister, but if this gets back to Father's ears, do you think he'll be furious!"

Zhongli Yueluo rolled her eyes and gestured for them to proceed.

Then she turned around and hooked her arm around Su Fengling's neck, looking like she couldn't wait.

Zhong Liyu left with her trusted maids, without even closing the door.

Su Fengling waved his hand gently, closing the door and even locking it.

As the footsteps of the crowd receded into the distance, Zhongli Yueluo quickly released Su Fengling.

But Su Fengling held her tightly around the waist, his round eyes filled with innocence.

"Didn't my sister say that you would make it up to me properly after they left?"

"The person is gone, so stop pretending."

Zhongli Yuelu straightened her clothes, the wound on her shoulder from the curved blade still throbbed faintly.

She touched it and, sure enough, it was soaked in blood. No wonder they were elite Fox Guards.

She tried to walk to the side to get her medicine from the cabinet, but Su Fengling's arms were tightly wrapped around her waist, showing no intention of letting go.

"Hey!"

"You know perfectly well that I'm an assassin, so why did you help me?" He opened his mouth and bit her wound, causing her to wince in pain.

Su Fengling took a bite and had the same feeling as the others.

It seemed as if the blood itself had seeped into his internal organs and meridians, causing his mind to tremble, as if he had been bewitched!

"Let go! You're not a dog! Why did you bite me!" Zhongli Yueluo forcefully broke free from his grasp.

But then she met his innocent eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, and her lips pursed.

"elder sister."

As he called out, Zhongli Yueluo's lost memories surged through her mind.

All I can picture is him smiling in the sunlight, turning around and calling out to his sister—it's heartbreaking.

Su Fengling seemed to realize that whenever he called out those two words, her eyes would always flicker with heartache.

Strange, how could he sense her emotions? Zhongli Yuelu blinked, feeling tears welling up in her eyes.

She quickly went to the side, wiped the wound with her finger, and then found some medicine powder to help it heal, preparing to apply it.

Su Fengling walked over and looked at the medicine bottle. It was just an ordinary spiritual medicine, how could it compare to the secret medicine of his Wind Spirit Ghost Clan?

The secret medicine, once applied, can regenerate and rejuvenate the skin, and its healing speed is twice that of other medicines.

He stretched out his hand, revealing a medicine bottle, and grasped Zhongli Yueluo's wrist with one hand, bringing his head close to her ear.

"To express my gratitude to my sister for saving my life, let me apply the medicine for her."

He pulled open her clothes, looked at the wound from the curved blade, frowned, blew on it, and sprinkled medicine powder on it.

Zhongli Yueluo cried out in pain, "Ouch, it hurts!"

"My sister's body is delicate, let me blow on it for you again."

As he played the flute, he thought to himself that he was building a relationship with the princess in advance, which would definitely give him an edge over the young lord of the Zhen clan!