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

Chapter 181 Multiple Tests, She Is Not Her

She then asked, "If we don't eat these cakes, will your good sister and your good husband dislike you?"

Zhongli Yueluo's expression changed; she really wasn't that easy to guess.

She always makes this expression whenever she does something that she doesn't really want to do.

Su Fengling had long since figured out her inner state perfectly.

He walked up to her casually and looked at her.

He reached out to take the basket from her hand, but she reluctantly put her hands behind her back.

"Didn't you say you brought us cakes? Why can't I eat them anymore?" Su Fengling clicked his tongue.

Zhongli Yueluo lowered her head, not daring to look at him, because there was indeed something unclean in the cake.

"I don't want to feed you now, you don't deserve to eat!" She gripped the basket tightly.

"Or is there something wrong with what's in this basket? Is the princess taking pity on us and want to let us go?" he said with a playful expression.

Zhongli Yueluo bit her lip and slowly loosened her grip.

Su Fengling lifted the lid of the basket, and a seductive scent wafted out.

He coughed from the choking, but perhaps unaware of the odor, he must have smelled something wonderfully fragrant.

But he was naturally averse to Zhongli Yu's scent and found it disgusting, so Zhongli Yueluo reached out and hugged him.

“Your Highness, sometimes I really don’t understand what kind of person you are.”

As she spoke, she grabbed some pastries from the basket and tried to put them in her mouth.

Zhongli Yueluo anxiously tried to stop her.

"No, don't eat!" She reached out to grab it, but Su Fengling had already stuffed the pastry into his mouth.

Her fingers touched his lips as a result, and she frowned and quickly withdrew her hand.

She promised her sister that she would deal with Gongshu Liang and the three princes-in-law.

But the thought of physical contact was unbearable for her.

In the past few years, Gongshu Liang has never touched her, saying that she is still young and only just reached adulthood.

She tolerated their claims that the current situation was turbulent and unstable, making it inappropriate to discuss such matters of personal affection.

Now he and her sister are even teaming up to persuade her.

She was advised to curry favor with the three princes-in-law, and ideally, to win their sincere affections.

She only has one heart, which she has already given to the dogs. She doesn't have any left to give to them.

After Su Fengling ate the pastry, she felt something was wrong with her body, and her lower abdomen felt hot.

Looking at Zhongli Yueluo's pure, sweet, and beautiful face, her aura was exactly the same.

But I just couldn't bring myself to call her "sister".

His face was flushed, and his body became strange; every gesture he made, including tossing his hair, exuded a seductive charm.

The pastry basket fell to the ground. Su Fengling pulled Zhong Liyueluo to the wall and braced his hands on either side of her head.

"Your Highness, did your dear sister offer you any of these pastries?"

His breath was very hot, rising and falling, spraying against her ear, and she was frightened.

When Zhong Liyu handed the pastry to her, he did indeed tell her, "If you're feeling peckish, you can have a piece."

She lowered her head, placed her hands on his chest, and looked aggrieved.

"No, my sister would never harm me."

"She wouldn't harm you. She knows you're devoted to Gongshu Liang, yet she made me eat these cakes. Why?"

His voice was deep and husky, magnetic, and his eyes were ambiguous, yet there was an indescribable coldness about them.

He gripped her chin, tightening his grip, and Zhongli Yueluo's pupils dilated, feeling breathless.

"Release me, princess! You...you dare to kill...me!"

His words were practically spitting out from between his teeth.

It was clear that Su Fengling had used a great deal of force. He shook his head to clear his mind.

Then he gave a cold look: "Don't think you're like her, you *are* her!"

Zhongli Yuelu could also sense that he often looked at her.

Looking into her eyes, it's as if you're trying to see another person through them.

He only slowly released his hand when he saw that her face was turning bluish-purple and she was having trouble breathing.

Zhongli Yueluo covered her neck: "How dare you treat this princess like this! I'm going to punish you by not letting you eat for two days."

She was choked like that, but the final punishment was not being given food for two days. She was too soft-hearted!

No wonder she was deceived by scoundrels like Gongshu Liang and Zhongli Yu. He squeezed her shoulder hard.

"Don't touch me, Princess!" she shouted.

But there was no one around, and her shouts were useless.

Although Su Fengling was bewitched by the fox magic, he did not do anything out of line.

With just a slight exertion of his waist, he hoisted her onto his shoulder, and no matter how much she struggled or bounced, he didn't let go.

"Where are you taking this princess! Let me go!" Then her voice trailed off.

He led her up to the roof. She didn't speak; she had never been to such a high place before. She gradually relaxed.

Su Fengling's expression remained unchanged.

But then I remembered that the last time I climbed to this height, she wasn't like this.

Zhongli Yueluo, because she was afraid of heights, clung tightly to his arm, her body still trembling.

But the view from above was also incredibly magnificent to her.

She grew up in the inner palace and had never been to such a free place before.

"This princess has never been here before."

She was so engrossed in watching that she loosened her grip slightly and gradually relaxed.

Looking down at the people coming and going like ants.

"Your Highness, aren't you afraid to be alone with me?"

Su Fengling turned to look at her, but she was looking elsewhere, her eyes innocent and naive, as if full of curiosity about the world.

"Why be afraid?"

Su Fengling grabbed her arm and tried to push her off the building, but she clung to him tightly in fear.

“Just like now, I will push Her Highness the Princess down!” He narrowed his eyes, not joking.

"I am a princess!" Her voice trembled as she gripped his sleeve tightly, tears welling in her eyes.

Su Fengling sneered. Sure enough, no matter how much time had passed or how many times he had been tested.

She wouldn't do something like that.

He pulled her back abruptly; her face turned pale, and this time she didn't yell at him.

"Why isn't Your Highness treating me like she usually does, hitting and kicking me?"

“My heart is made of flesh and blood too. Over the years, I’ve come to know that you would never truly harm me.”

She sat beside him, holding his hand tightly, but still afraid, so she simply closed her eyes.

She wasn't inherently bad, but she was unruly and had been instigated by Zhongli Yu and Gongshu Liang, which turned her into this foolish and stupid person.

Su Fengling felt that the cold wind had relieved much of the heat in her body.

"Your Highness, please stay away from me in the future. You clearly don't want to do these things."

He held her waist, stomped lightly on the roof, and then returned to the courtyard, where Tao Xia came out from the side.

"Second Princess, the Eldest Princess is looking for you."

Then, he looked Su Fengling up and down and bowed slightly: "Consort Ling."

They then left with Zhongli Yueluo and went to Yuanyu Pavilion.