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

Chapter 405 The Gentlemen Relocate

Zhongli Yueluo forced scene after scene into his mind. He was also a practitioner of the technique, and he wavered a little.

"So is it fake or real now? So are you fake or real?"

Those emotions seemed to truly be his own, but he trusted the present moment more.

"What is real and what is fake, what is real and what is fake, what you believe in your heart, that is the truth. Now it is your turn to choose."

Zhongli Yueluo meant that if he still chose to become Jin Jun, there was still a chance for things to change in the future.

Choosing to give up this position will inevitably change everything.

"If I choose you, is the future still predetermined?"

"Not necessarily, not absolutely, but it will definitely change."

Zhongli Yueluo noticed that Jin Jun's face looked rather unwell; he was already at his limit, and if she continued, his magic might collapse.

"Alright, you're the only one among them who knows the truth, and you know enough."

"So you called me here to tell me this."

"What else?" Jin Jun and Zhongli Yueluo said in unison, knowing that time was running out for trivial matters.

As the cycle of reincarnation continues, if they reach their predetermined age and have not yet broken free, the illusion will collapse.

Everything will return to reality, and those who fail will suffer the consequences.

"I am willing."

What he might not want is that if he were to truly become like what is seen in the picture, then he would truly be unwilling.

As for his current feelings for Zhongli Yueluo, this is compounded by what will happen to him in the future.

He must change the established course.

I finally understand why Zhongli Yueluo treats each of them differently.

But he was still somewhat resentful. Why did Changyu Muling and Qianqiu Chang'an receive such preferential treatment? He had been treated the same from the moment he arrived.

"All right……"

Cracks gradually appeared in the secret realm, and Jin Jun almost coughed up blood.

"You'd better inherit all of my rights, kid."

Yan Jinyi sneered. He hadn't been acknowledged when he first started teaching, and he thought he had no chance.

So that's where he was waiting.

"Alright! I will do my best."

After that, Yan Jinyi did not attend school.

Now only Mu Jun remains; Qian Qiu and Chang An have not yet followed Zhong Li Yue Luo's plan.

Afternoon the next day.

Qianqiu Chang'an has been avoiding Zhongli Yueluo lately, not wanting to see her.

Zhongli Yueluo was already anxious due to the passage of time. She stopped Qianqiu Chang'an in the long, deserted corridor.

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, he stood there looking completely at ease.

His eyes widened for a moment, then he quickly regained his composure and bowed to her, saying, "Miss Yue Luo."

"When did we become so distant? Or were we never close at all?"

“I am the eldest son of the Qianqiu family, and you are the fiancée of Young Master Ruoyu. This is unreasonable, so we shall not meet.”

A hint of sadness flashed across his eyes as he said this, but he quickly concealed it.

Perhaps they haven't recovered from the tragedy of the last time, or perhaps they feel they have no chance anymore.

"Chang'an, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhongli Yueluo approached him step by step, but he stood still, neither retreating nor dodging.

"Miss Yueluo, please speak."

"Mu Jun, you will be at Fengxue Tower today."

"Oh?"

His single word contained a multitude of meanings, almost like a rhetorical question he already knew the answer to; his lips were pressed into a thin line.

"So you don't want to go, you don't want to become Mu Jun?"

Qianqiu Chang'an thought about many things, and the years passed by in the blink of an eye. How could he not think about it?

He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he could never catch up with them.

"Miss Yueluo, are you going with me?"

But every time he saw her, he couldn't help but get closer. If only... if only he could get a little closer.

"If you want me to go with you, then I will go with you."

Ultimately, the blame will fall on the head of Chang'an, the capital of the nation.

Zhongli Yueluo knew that he had been avoiding her for the past few years, but for them, several years was just a day.

He was really in a hurry; her time was running out.

You could play along with them, scheming and plotting, but not now. You have to give them the money directly.

"I hope you'll be with me."

A faint smile played in Qianqiu Chang'an's eyes, and he did indeed appear much more composed.

"it is good."

The two walked out of the academy together. The sunlight was just right, shining on them, and they looked like a perfect couple.

"When you see him later, I think he will like you."

"Ah."

Zhongli Yueluo walked very slowly, taking a deep breath.

"He is still a child, but he doesn't have the mind of a child."

"Ah."

Qianqiu Chang'an seemed to only know how to say this one word. Zhongli Yuelu frowned, turned around and stared straight at him.

"May Chang'an last forever!"

Startled by her serious shout, he pursed his lips, wondering what she was going to say, but in the end he only managed to utter a single "Hmm?"

She grabbed his sleeve: "Do you think you can avoid me by ignoring me?"

"Our statuses are worlds apart, so it's best to keep our distance. I see that very clearly now."

He said he could see clearly and wouldn't deliberately keep his distance, and that's what he said.

But he didn't shake off Zhongli Yueluo, letting her hold his sleeve and walk forward.

As you approach the entrance of Fengxue Tower, people are standing outside to greet guests.

The two men were clearly distinguished, and after Zhongli Yueluo explained her purpose, she treated them as honored guests.

Mu Jun, also known as Wu Gu, although he retains the appearance of a child, is actually over ten thousand years old.

Perhaps it's because their five magical arts combined, resulting in the homophones for widows, orphans, lonely people, and the disabled.

I walked to the door and knocked twice.

A childish voice called out: "Come in."

No one answered the door, but the door opened anyway.

Seeing the two people standing there, several heads taller than him, holding a pastry in their hands, and He Yuhuan was also there.

This was somewhat unexpected for Zhongli Yueluo.

At this point, Mu Jun was already addressing He Yu Huan Shui Jun as such.

"Chang'an, a city that has stood for millennia, pays its respects to all of you."

He was extremely polite and there was nothing wrong with him. Zhongli Yueluo walked over and sat down next to He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan broke off a piece of cake and fed it to her.

"Please sit down, Young Master Chang'an."

To address the esteemed Lord Mu as "Young Master" is already an extremely high form of respect.

Did Yueluo explain things clearly to you before you came?

Qianqiu Chang'an shook his head.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. I will transfer 70% of my magical power to you, and from now on you will be Lord Mu."

Ah!

So suddenly, without any assessment!

Zhongli Yueluo hadn't expected it to happen so suddenly. Could it be that there really wasn't enough time?

Tanhe Yuhuan could also faintly sense the Water Lord's magic power flowing through his body.

"Mu-kun!"

"Are you willing?"

The arrow was already on the bowstring, and it had to be released; it seemed that it was no longer a matter of whether he wanted to or not.