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

Chapter 316 Weeds Must Be Eradicated

Zhongli Yueluo pressed her thumb to her lips, then bent forward.

He pressed his thumb to Yan Ruoyu's lips.

He could only feel that her fingers were cool and her eyes were bright.

His mind was blank, his hands were trembling, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether he was angry or ashamed.

Just as she was about to speak, Zhongli Yueluo withdrew her finger: "Sweet dreams."

As if timed perfectly, He Yuhuan's pair of emerald green eyes slowly emerged from the top of the wall.

Until he was completely pressed against the wall: "Master, come back to sleep."

Yin Yi was enjoying the beautiful scenery when he saw her head there, and his face fell instantly.

Even if you send those young masters away, you might forget that there's still this guy here!

"Come here."

She lightly touched the ground with her toes, leaped onto the wall, and even gave Yan Ruoyu a flirtatious wink.

Yan Ruoyu placed her fingers on her lips.

"Humph!"

All those words were reduced to this one, and you couldn't tell how angry he was. Yin Yi covered his mouth.

Sweet dreams!

Yan Ruoyu glanced at him sideways, her expression icy.

That means if he says another word, he's going to hit him.

But when Yan Ruoyu returned to her bed, she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

The image of Zhongli Yueluo appearing on the wall kept replaying in his mind, and it truly struck his heart.

And the last warm, cool kiss mark left by the thumb was truly like a dream.

Zhongli Yueluo went back and had He Yuhuan set up a protective barrier around the room before she dared to sleep peacefully.

Surprisingly, He Yuhuan's magical power did not diminish in the slightest.

Now she could rest easy, and could practically walk sideways in this group of children.

Su Fengling sat on the windowsill, gazing at the moon in a daze, lost in thought.

They might recall the scenes from the nightmare, this time truly becoming a child.

He was determined to stay by her side; anyone who dared to harm his sister would die.

Su Nian lay back in bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable with her two fathers who were actually the same age as her.

He looked at them again and again, trying to etch their faces into his mind.

Su Fengjun remained calm as usual. She flipped through a book on the table for a while, then blew out the candle and prepared to go to sleep.

"My two fathers... oh no, my two brothers, all of this is really amazing."

"Go to sleep, read it again."

Su Fengjun patted his head, and then the three of them fell asleep.

At the Changyu residence, Changyu Muling was still awake. Her bed was piled with clothes and her dressing table was filled with hairpins.

The servants who attended to him stood on either side of him. He picked up a bright red dress and asked, "Would this look good on me tomorrow?"

Then she picked up a green dress: "Or this?"

"Young master, tomorrow is the horse race, so it would be best to wear something more fitted," a servant beside him offered a sound suggestion.

"Ah, that's right. Go get my purple-gold riding outfit. And for my sister, she should wear the purple-gold riding outfit too. Hmm! That's settled."

These servants were used to their young master doing things his own way.

Moreover, although they have quirks, they have good personalities and never beat, scold, or mistreat their servants.

In Qianqiu Mansion, Qianqiu Changhuan held a teacup, looking spoiled and arrogant, as she watched her brother reading a book.

"Brother, who are you trying to impress with that indifferent attitude? Our Qianqiu Clan doesn't need someone as cowardly as you!"

"Chang Huan, Ruo Yu never liked you."

Whether he likes me or not is his business, and whether I like him or not is mine! If you won't help me, fine, just don't stop me tomorrow!

He snorted coldly, stomped his foot, stood up, and glanced at Qianqiu Chang'an with some impatience.

Qianqiu Chang'an shook his head. Why couldn't his younger sister understand that a relationship between her and Yan Ruoyu was definitely impossible?

He simply watched Qianqiu Changhuan disappear into the distance, then closed his book and returned to his courtyard to sleep.

As dawn broke, several animal cries could be heard, presumably from the young masters and ladies who had come to meet at the Yan residence.

Zhongli Yueluo looked as if she hadn't slept all night, and she was already dressed.

But looking at the bright red riding outfit on the table, it seemed a bit too flashy, and it felt like there was a high chance of someone wearing the same outfit.

There was also a black one next to it, which looked low-key and ordinary. That must have been prepared by Yin Yi for He Yu Huan.

She put it on directly, and He Yuhuan, wearing red, simply thought the color was beautiful.

"Master, I want a dress like this." She twirled around happily.

Yan Ruoyu, dressed in a black and red riding outfit, stood in the hall waiting for them. As the host, he had to go out to greet the guests first.

The servants of the manor led the young masters and ladies outside into the hall and served them breakfast and tea.

Chang Yu Muling looked around the hall but couldn't find Zhong Li Yueluo.

As expected, Qianqiu Changhuan was still wearing that bright red outfit, making her quite eye-catching at the scene.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on her, she proudly raised her head.

He kept his eyes on the door, waiting for Zhongli Yueluo and the others to arrive.

I thought she was the only one there, but to my surprise, there were four or five people in front of me.

Apart from He Yuhuan, all of them were outstanding young men.

It instantly drew all eyes to it.

Chang Yu Muling was a talkative person: "Wow! Wow! How come they are all so good-looking?"

Su Fengling stared at the young man dressed in women's clothing, thinking about what Zhongli Yueluo had told him yesterday.

He figured it must be this little brat who was eyeing his sister, and a smirk played on his lips as he walked over.

"Hello, I'm Feng Ling, Yue Luo's childhood sweetheart!"

Chang Yu Muling could feel the chill emanating from Su Fengling. He smiled and said, "Oh, I'm Chang Yu Muling. We both have the character 'Ling' in our names. What a coincidence!"

Chang Yuxuan glanced at Yan Ruoyu: "I wonder when Young Master Ruoyu made such a heavenly friend?"

“We just met yesterday,” Su Fengling interjected.

Then Changyu Xuanyuan laughed heartily: "That's great! It means we all started from the same point."

After watching them draw everyone's attention away, Qianqiu Changhuan stood there tugging at her handkerchief.

They're just a few handsome young men; how could they compare to Yan Ruoyu?

She had always believed that Yan Ruoyu would become the young lord.

She'll be above everyone else in the future, and these are all obstacles right now; weeds must be cleared away!

"The Qianqiu Clan has booked the entire arena for today's beast-racing competition. Everyone should have a great time, especially these new friends!"

She always speaks in a sarcastic and ambiguous way, and their guards went to investigate their identities last night, but found nothing.

We have no idea about their background or origins, but that doesn't matter; we'll just eliminate them anyway!

Zhongli Yueluo simply stood there respectfully, like a guest visiting the place.

Chang Yu Muling tried to step forward, but was stopped by Su Fengling: "Is this young master or young lady?"

"Son."

He smiled slightly, bypassed his hand, and took Zhongli Yueluo's hand in his own.