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

Chapter 193 Men Must Not Fall in Love

She was still struggling to break free, but Su Fengjun ignored her and brought her to the shore.

Zhongli Yueluo, oblivious to the danger, finally managed to push him away from the shore, looking at him with disgust.

"Su Fengjun!"

But it was too late to argue with him; all the flower and snack vendors around them pulled out knives and swords.

Zhongli Yueluo was quite frightened by this scene; this was the second time she had encountered something like this since she came here.

Last time, at least she was somewhat prepared, but this time she wasn't at all; no one had even discussed it with her.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? I am the second princess of West Demon Mountain!"

Those people only laughed mockingly, but regardless of who she was, they drew their swords and were about to attack.

"Princess, you should step back and avoid these people; they have ill intentions!"

"I'm telling you, if you harm even a hair on my head, you will all die!"

They always talk a good game, but they don't actually have any real skills.

"Brothers, did you hear that? This princess wants us dead!"

Then came bursts of laughter, and Zhongli Yueluo panicked a little.

She gripped Su Fengjun's waist tightly again: "Don't fight them, let's escape."

Unexpectedly, she had this kind of personality. Su Fengjun wanted to escape, but she was already surrounded by several layers of enemies.

Gongshu Liang simply stood at a distance, his voice resonating in the hearts of the assassins.

"Don't hurt that woman."

Upon hearing this, those carrying swords clicked their tongues in disapproval. With this woman around, things were really troublesome.

“Princess, their target is me, not you,” Su Fengjun said gently to Zhongli Yueluo.

"What do you mean? Are you suggesting I, the princess, escape alone?" she asked angrily.

"Yueluo, tonight is the perfect time to make your move. They won't hurt you."

Gong Shuliang's voice echoed in her heart again.

But when she looked around, these people looked fierce and menacing, and didn't seem like they would let her get away with it.

"Brothers, let's get started, but try not to hurt this woman."

At a command, they all swarmed forward, and Zhongli Yueluo screamed in fright, dodging and weaving.

Su Fengjun's abilities were so high that he repelled at least three groups of people, but these people were determined not to give up until they captured him.

Wave after wave, like death squads without a sense of pain, no matter how strong Su Fengjun was, he was outnumbered.

Gongshu Liang, watching from the side, grew anxious. These were the elite of the elite, yet they couldn't defeat Su Fengjun.

"Yueluo, you should do it."

Gongshu Liang's voice was like a devil's, and it lingered in her ears again.

"I don't want to take action."

This time she refused; although she didn't love him, she didn't want to hurt him.

"If you don't take action, how can we achieve our great cause? Don't you want to become the Demon Queen, the most supreme being in the world?"

Zhongli Yuelu hesitated upon hearing this, for she certainly wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with Gongshu Liang and look down upon the world.

"Yueluo, what are you waiting for? Pick up the swords and attack!"

Gongshu Liangliang kept urging her, but she didn't move for a long time. It seemed that she was still soft-hearted and still had to use that trick.

A fragrant aroma wafted from somewhere, and Zhongli Yueluo's eyes darted around before turning dull.

Fearing she might disobey, they had already placed fox magic on her to make it easier to control her.

At this moment, Gongshu Liang's seductive voice rang in her mind again, and she could only nod repeatedly.

Her frail hands picked up a large knife from the ground, barely able to hold it properly.

He staggered toward Su Fengjun, who already had several bruises on her body.

But seeing her approaching with a knife, he still cried out in worry, "Princess, don't come near me!"

Su Fengjun thought Zhongli Yueluo was coming to help him, but who knew that the next second they would be facing off with swords.

He glanced at her eyes, which were unfocused and lifeless, her limbs seemingly at her mercy.

She raised her sword with both hands to strike him, but he blocked while shouting, "Princess!"

Zhongli Yueluo acted as if she hadn't heard anything.

However, her strength was inherently weak and not very lethal.

But now Su Fengjun is exhausted, and he will not kill Zhongli Yueluo.

"Kill him!" Gongshu Liang had stepped out from the shadows and was staring into Zhongli Yueluo's eyes.

Zhongli Yueluo's eyes were vacant as she mechanically swung the knife.

Su Fengjun stopped dodging, and two cuts appeared on his back and shoulder.

But there was an indescribable feeling in his eyes as he stared at Zhongli Yueluo, his gaze fixed on her eyes.

He tried to awaken her consciousness this way, but she only listened to Gongshu Liang now.

"Alright, Yue Luo, just kill him like this, oh no, gouge out his eyes first!"

Gongshu Liang stood there laughing heartily, looking down at him as if he were an ant.

"I have to say, you two brothers are really stupid. What's so great about this woman that you both like her!"

He walked up to Zhongli Yueluo and provocatively put his arm around her shoulder.

Su Fengjun bit her lip until it bled, her face turned pale, and she couldn't utter a single word.

He wondered why he hadn't seen Su Fengling, so where was his brother in this world?

"Oh dear, you guys are all so stupid! She only has eyes for me!"

Su Fengjun's voice was low and his eyes were dark: "Princess!"

But Zhongli Yueluo couldn't hear his calls at all. The broadsword fell to the ground, and she pulled out a dagger from her waist.

The dagger seemed to be imbued with Su Fengling's aura, and it also seemed to faintly exude the smell of blood.

His hands trembled, and his pupils trembled too, so his brother was... was he already dead?

"Oh, you seem to have forgotten something? Let me remind you."

Then he approached him and said, "Your brother was like that back then, staring at this heartless woman."

Gong Shuliang stroked his hair: "At that time, he didn't utter a sound, and his eyes were still warm."

He didn't know where the fragments of memory came from, but they suddenly filled his mind.

Su Fengling lay in a pool of blood, his eyes empty, his expression filled with resentment.

Zhongli Yueluo's dagger plunged into his chest.

He fell on that cold ground and remained there forever on West Demon Mountain.

No wonder the people on the street looked at him like that; it turns out there was such a thing!

"What, you've remembered?" Gongshu Liang laughed heartily.

I looked at Zhongli Yueluo again; he really is a very useful knife!

"None of this was the princess's wish!" Su Fengjun was still making a last-ditch effort.

He didn't believe it, even if this "she" wasn't her!

"So men, you can't fall in love. Yue Luo, Yue Luo, you really do have some charm."

Then he simply patted her shoulder lightly and said, "Go ahead."

Zhongli Yueluo's expression remained unchanged, her eyes were empty, and she approached Su Fengjun with a dagger in hand.