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

Chapter 171 Please, my lord, save my life

Su Fengling was unwilling, but the sword was fast and had already pierced Zhongli Yueluo's chest.

Zhongli Yueluo watched as the sword tip magnified in her eyes, and she turned to the side.

The sword pierced right through her clothes and then slashed horizontally at her.

Su Fengling eventually managed to control his hand and turn it around.

How could he do something so hurtful to Zhongli Yueluo!

But as he struggled, he spat out a mouthful of black blood. Zhongli Yueluo's hands trembled as she tried to get closer.

"Sister! Don't come any closer!" His voice was stern, and his eyes flashed with cold light.

If she's within his attack range, he'll definitely hurt her.

"Feng Ling!" Zhongli Yueluo cried anxiously, then glanced sideways at Xi Yu, who was sitting nonchalantly on the pot.

There must be a solution. She looked him up and down. Why did he always keep the red lantern at his waist with him?

He casually pulled a dagger from his waist, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and landed in front of Xi Yu.

Xi Yu merely glanced at her lazily and made no move.

Zhongli Yuelu bent down to snatch the red lantern from his waist, as if this were some kind of taboo. He immediately became furious!

It opened its mouth wide, about to bite her hand, but the dagger in her hand gleamed coldly and was no pushover either.

Regardless of what he looked like in front of her.

The dagger, held horizontally, pierced Xi Yu's shoulder. Xi Yu seemed not to feel the pain and continued to giggle.

wisps of black smoke emerged from his nose and mouth, the source of which was unknown.

Zhongli Yueluo held her breath, but there was nowhere to escape from the edge of the pot.

But the disease seemed to have no effect on her. Xi Yu was also stunned. She was the second person to be immune to the disease.

Zhongli Yueluo's dagger remained on his shoulder. She reached out and grabbed him by the collar, easily lifting him up with one hand.

It's like picking up a little chick; she tries to take his red lantern, and he struggles wildly.

The final bite landed on her forearm; her blood could control ghosts, making her essentially the nemesis of the ghost race.

Just then, he took a bite, and Zhongli Yueluo became quite happy.

Su Fengling threw two plum blossom darts, which hit Xi Yu's legs: "Shut your filthy mouth!"

Xi Yu's eyes gradually cleared, and his mouth slowly opened.

For a moment, his eyes were vacant, as if he didn't know what had happened.

Zhongli Yueluo didn't care about anything else. She snatched the red paper lantern from his waist, turned around, spun around, and slowly landed in front of Su Fengling.

As soon as the red lantern approached Su Fengling, a wisp of black smoke flew out from it.

It was as if one could see the hidden threads on Su Fengling's body slowly breaking apart, and his breathing returning to normal.

His red lanterns turned out to be the cure for the epidemic.

When she looked back at Xi Yu, he really did look like an ordinary child.

Standing beside the pot, she gazed at the two of them with teary eyes.

"Mother...Mother! Where are you?" Xi Yu cried loudly.

Looking at the terrifying scenery around him, he was so frightened that he huddled up in a ball and squatted there, trembling.

Strangely, the red paper lantern in Zhongli Yueluo's hand had faded in color, with the ring-shaped area turning white.

Then Xi Yu pulled the plum blossom dart from between his legs and threw it on the ground, saying, "Mother, it hurts so much...it hurts so much!"

Su Fengling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't believe that such a vicious person could change his appearance in an instant.

She stood up, took Zhongli Yueluo's injured arm in her hand, and asked with pity in her eyes, "Sister, does it hurt?"

Then he took out water from his storage container and used it to clean her wounds.

After all, it was bitten by a plague demon; who knows if there will be any danger?

The wound was surrounded by a bluish-purple color, and the blood had already congealed. Su Fengling gently blew on it, feeling sorry for her.

Then, with red eyes, she squatted down and grabbed Xi Yu by the neck: "You bastard! I think you're asking for death!"

With a strain of his hand, Xi Yu's face turned red... then blue, and he was about to lose his breath.

But Xi Yu now looks nothing like the person he first met.

That shouldn't be the case; it seems to differ slightly from the information Miaoqing provided.

Or perhaps, Yan Ruoyu has already dealt with the demon, so his strength has been greatly weakened.

"Brother, let him go."

"elder sister!"

But seeing Zhongli Yueluo's determined gaze, Su Fengling slowly removed a few fingers from his neck.

Several finger marks were visible on his thin neck.

He covered his neck with his little hands and coughed several times.

His eyes were filled with tears, as if he didn't understand why they were treating him this way.

He just kept shrinking back in fear, and his wound kept bleeding.

"It hurts...it hurts so much..." These are the only two words he seems to be able to say now.

"Can your red lantern cure those epidemics outside?"

Su Fengling pressed him further, the tip of his sword just touching his face.

"I don't know, I don't know!" He covered his head in fear and retreated to the cave wall, but there was nowhere left to retreat.

Yan Ruoyu had already closed her folding fan, and the purple gauze curtains in the room had all fallen to the ground.

Hong San Niang clutched her chest and coughed up two mouthfuls of black blood.

"Third Sister, open this box." Yan Ruoyu raised her eyes slightly, her eyes glowing red, making it impossible for anyone to refuse.

Hahahaha! Hong Sanniang suddenly laughed strangely, and as she laughed, tears streamed down her face.

But what flowed out were tears of blood, making her beautiful face look extremely ferocious.

"My lord, why not just kill me!" Her eyes were filled with hatred.

"If you want to die, you have to open this box first."

Yan Ruoyu had no pity or tenderness for her.

Suddenly, she felt a spasm in her heart, as if something was wrong.

She frowned, and slowly uttered two words: "Cat?"

Yan Ruoyu thought it was some kind of delaying tactic, some cat or dog!

Her alluring eyes suddenly turned into a look of tenderness, which Yan Ruoyu found hard to accept.

She laughed again: "Kitty!"

Yan Ruoyu shouted angrily: "Hong Sanniang!"

"My lord!" She suddenly knelt down, kowtowing with her hands on the ground.

"I will open the box for you, my lord. Please, my lord, save the lives of my child and me?"

This reversal really caught him off guard. What mother and child?

Fearing she might play tricks, Yan Ruoyu transformed her Xuan Bone Fan into Xuan Bone Nails, sending out two that pierced her collarbone.

She cried out in pain, but did not resist. Yan Ruoyu then threw the box in front of her.

She bit her finger and started drawing on the seal of the box.

It seems this is their own blood taboo, which outsiders cannot break.

Seeing that she wasn't playing any tricks, the box was opened, and half a petal flew out. He waved his hand and put the petal into his pocket.

"My lord, please help me!" Her eyes were full of pleading.

"Third Sister, what do you mean?"

Then Hong San Niang began to recount her past as an adult. They were originally a happy family, but later they were targeted by Shan Ying.

Shan Ying took away the cat and turned into a plague demon. She was pregnant, but the child died.

The cat absorbed the essence of a stillborn child, causing her to lose her mind and become a birth demon, specifically harming pregnant women.

But just now, she seemed to sense the cat's presence. It was her son, not the plague demon!