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

Chapter 166 Body Burning Hot

She acted extremely stiffly, but the hand around Zhongli Yueluo's waist tightened even more, unwilling to let go.

They thought they could evade the proprietress's scrutiny, but to their surprise, she walked towards them.

She tilted her head and glanced at Zhongli Yueluo, then at Su Fengjun.

His eyes darted around, and he revealed a fawning smile.

"This young master is quite handsome; do you like this servant girl?"

That smile concealed calculation; no one knew what scheme he was plotting.

At this moment, the proprietress was thinking that Su Fengjun was exuding an aura that was not that of an ordinary person.

If his seeds are preserved, then success is assured.

This led to the neglect of Zhongli Yueluo, whose breath was faint.

Zhongli Yueluo's heart was pounding, fearing that she would be discovered again and cause some trouble.

Seeing that Su Fengjun did not reply for a long time, Zhongli Yueluo pinched him.

Why isn't my lord answering? He was just joking and laughing with me.

"Oh, I like it, I like it..." Su Fengjun was a little slow to react, feeling that it was difficult to say such words.

The proprietress felt a chill run down her spine, then lightly tapped Su Fengjun's chest with her fingertip.

"If you like it, that's good. Since it's your first time here, I'll give you some special services to make sure you want to come back again and again."

Then he turned and glared fiercely at Zhongli Yueluo.

He stretched out his hand, and a cup of liquid appeared in his hand, which looked like the wine gushing from the wine pool.

"Drink this and serve your husband well!"

Then he clapped his hands, and two maids walked out from the crowd.

Zhongli Yueluo's cheeks twitched, but she couldn't back down now.

She could feel the petals on her body, but she couldn't tell where they were; it seemed to be inside her skin.

She took it, lifted a corner of the veil, and forced herself to drink it all in one gulp. It didn't taste particularly special.

Then the proprietress gave a meaningful smile and winked at the two maids.

There was no other way but to send two people to monitor them and follow the two maids to a room on the third floor.

As soon as the door was pushed open, a strange fragrance filled the air.

There were two red lanterns hanging at the entrance, which made it look like a special private room.

It was visibly filled with a purple aura, yet it was different from Zhong Liyu's seductive charm.

The two maids pushed them into the room, then closed the door and looked down at the landlady.

The proprietress was fanning herself, and in the blink of an eye, she shed a layer of skin.

Her big belly was gone, and the moles on her face were gone too.

She has completely changed into a different person.

The other servants also respectfully addressed her as Lady Shanying.

She had to personally oversee this operation, even though she knew that the two of them might be the people ordered to be killed.

As soon as he entered, Su Fengjun gripped his sword, sensing that something was amiss with the atmosphere inside.

I wanted to hold my breath, but I also found the scent irresistible.

Shan Ying walked to the door and dismissed the two maids. She then made a hand seal and gently blew a breath into the room.

Zhongli Yueluo walked inside, and the furnishings were no different from those of an ordinary room.

She sat down at the table and looked outside, but why was there only one person there?

"My lord, come here~" Zhongli Yueluo beckoned to him with her finger, winked at him, and pointed to the door with the tip of her chin.

Thinking that someone was watching him, Su Fengjun clenched his fists. He couldn't pretend to be a carefree playboy.

"Beautiful, beautiful, you are so beautiful." His face turned bright red when he said those words.

Just then, Shan Ying's voice rang out from outside: "You must serve your husband well."

"Mmm!" That soft, delicate sound sent a shiver down his spine.

Just as Su Fengjun was about to call her "Princess," Zhongli Yueluo gently placed her finger on his lips and shook her head.

She touched his heart with her fingertip, indicating that she could communicate with him through her thoughts.

"Princess, you mustn't."

"It was just an act to lure her in; the flower petal was on the person outside."

Zhongli Yueluo hooked her hand under his chin and blinked.

"Oh dear, my lord, don't be shy." She gestured for him to be angry.

"Is that all the tricks you have? What about your methods for seducing people down there? This won't satisfy me!"

He said those words through gritted teeth.

"Oh, my lord, don't be angry." She gave him a thumbs-up with her finger, signaling him to continue.

Su Fengjun stood up and pushed Zhongli Yueluo aside. The people inside were bustling about, and those outside could see everything clearly.

Shan Ying felt something was wrong; she had clearly made her drink that glass of wine.

It contains a seductive spell; how could it possibly be ineffective on that man?

Zhongli Yueluo felt that Su Fengjun's push was soft and weak, and he didn't use any force at all.

I thought he was reluctant to part with it, but when I looked, his face was already flushed.

A misty look appeared in her eyes, and her expression seemed a little off.

She should be the one acting strangely; she drank the glass of wine that Shan Ying handed her, but he didn't touch anything.

Could it be the aura lingering in here?

"Feng Jun?" she called tentatively.

Su Fengjun shook his head, looking at Zhongli Yueluo in front of him, whose eyes were very alluring.

Her lips also shimmered with a bright, sparkling light.

He patted his head, trying to hide it from his eyes.

But the intimate scene between him and Zhongli Yueluo kept flashing through his mind.

He pulled Zhongli Yueluo into his arms, his eyes brimming with love, his voice low and husky: "Princess..."

Zhongli Yueluo pressed her hands to her chest, stared wide-eyed, and her heart pounded.

But she knew this wasn't a reaction of being attracted to someone.

Then Su Fengjun closed his eyes tightly, and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

“Princess…I…would never…do anything offensive…”

He gently released Zhongli Yueluo's hand, and she looked up at the sweat on his forehead and wiped it away with a handkerchief.

Feeling the touch of Zhongli Yueluo's slightly cool hand, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost lost control.

But with strong willpower, he remained clear-headed and managed to speak with difficulty.

"Something's strange in the princess's room... Don't... come near me!"

"It seems there was something wrong with the drink I just had. I thought it was something to me, but it turned out to be something to you!"

Zhongli Yueluo took a step back, but found that her hands and feet had already gone weak.

The question now is whether the people outside know their identities or if they are simply interested in these two promising talents.

Seeing that Zhongli Yueluo was about to fall, Su Fengjun reached out and grabbed her arm.

But when I touched her, I felt that her body was very hot.

It was so hot that he almost let go, but he was also reluctant to do so.

His chest heaved as he struggled to suppress his impulse.

But his hands seemed to disobey him, pulling Zhongli Yueluo into his arms with tenderness in his eyes.

She bit her lip, closed her eyes, and turned her head to the side.

Zhongli Yueluo's hand tugged at his clothes; she was still conscious.

I glanced sideways outside and saw a red shadow flashing by.

While she was still wondering if there were plague demons outside, Su Fengjun's lips landed on her forehead.