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

Chapter 137 He's fine, but I'm in trouble.

Yin Yi didn't answer; he couldn't guarantee that.

I thought two people would come, grab him, and take him away.

Unexpectedly, they just left him lying there quietly while the rest of the brothers searched for useful information on the ship.

After finishing, Su Fengling left immediately, not caring whether he lived or died.

He probably didn't come to care whether he lived or died.

He Yuhuan was even less of a hope, so he could only helplessly wait for the medicine to take effect.

He Yuhuan cleaned up the battlefield in her unique way; the bloody scene was like an extra treat for her.

Even while eating, it hesitated a bit: "My master said not to eat these things casually, what if they are poisonous?"

Then he shook his head: "I've been eating this for so many years, it shouldn't be poisonous enough to kill me."

She ate and drank to excess, ending up covered in blood. She touched her sticky hands, and even showed a hint of disgust between her brows.

"I should have eaten in the river after all. I'm covered in blood... Ugh..." She shook her hand in disgust.

Yin closed her eyes, not wanting to see such a bloody scene.

Even the Silver Guards didn't treat others with such disgusting methods.

If I didn't know what kind of person she was, I would have been scared to death by her.

After she had eaten most of the food, she threw the corpses into the river to benefit her other companions.

She then walked up to Yin Yi, tilting her head with a puzzled look. Yin Yi turned her head to the side, not wanting to look at her.

"Why don't you leave?"

Yin Yi smiled bitterly; these living fathers, the punishment had not been borne by them.

The whip wasn't striking their flesh; if he could walk, he would have left long ago.

"Have you eaten?" He Yuhuan noticed that Yin Yi's head was turned to the other side, so she went around to the other side to talk to him.

Has he eaten? Only He Yuhuan could ask such a question. He didn't want to look at her, but she insisted on looking at him.

Then she wiped her bloody hand behind her back.

Then he took out something wrapped in oil paper from his purse.

"Eat this, it's delicious! I was going to give it to you when I got back, but you knocked the fake one away. I'm so angry!"

Yin Yi reluctantly took the oil paper package, and when he opened it, he found two shortbreads inside.

As expected, it was filled with minced meat when it was broken open.

He knew it; He Yuhuan wouldn't buy ordinary pastries and fruits.

"Is there a person inside this?" I looked at the filling inside the cake.

He Yuhuan swallowed hard; she really wanted to eat it too. But when she heard Yin Yi's words, she shook her head: "No."

I took a bite, and it tasted good, but I saw that He Yuhuan was practically drooling.

He handed the rest to her, saying, "Eat it."

I popped the whole thing into my mouth; it was so delicious my eyes narrowed.

After the Silver Guards finished cleaning the ship, they came over and stared at him.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

"Captain, are you still able to walk?"

Yin Yi shook his head with a wry smile again: "Why don't you guys help me up? I probably won't be able to walk any further."

He Yuhuan watched as the others helped Yin Yi up, and then she suddenly realized what was going on.

"So that's why you weren't leaving! You couldn't leave!"

Yin Yi closed her eyes, wondering how her reaction time could be so long.

He Yuhuan pushed aside the people next to Yin Yi and supported him; given their height difference, she was like a crutch to him.

“They’re all too slow, I’ll take you back.”

"Oh dear, grandma, slow down." The Silver Guards were all nearby, watching cautiously.

They were afraid that she might lose her balance and throw Yin Yi into the river.

But in the blink of an eye, He Yuhuan and Yin Yi disappeared into the night.

Their speed was far beyond what ordinary Silver Guards could match, and they quickly returned to their ship.

When He Yuhuan put Yin Yi down, she asked, "Is it fast?"

Yin Yi felt icy cold all over his body; the cold wind must have pierced through him, but he didn't even realize it, which shows how fast it was.

Su Fengling had even changed her clothes and stood side by side with the others.

Yan Ruoyu looked at Yin Yi with eyes full of concern, after all, they had been friends since childhood.

"Young Master, I..." Yin Yi only glanced at him before she couldn't say anything more.

"It's good to come back safely."

Zhongli Yueluo also stood there with her hands in her sleeves, her eyes cold as she asked.

"Is that bastard Gongshu Liang dead?"

"Huh? Master, you want him dead? But you didn't say that when you left. I thought you wanted to kill him yourself."

Zhongli Yueluo did indeed want to kill him herself.

But if he dies prematurely, she will definitely throw a three-day banquet to celebrate.

"Yin Yi, you've suffered. Take good care of yourself." After all, she was still a princess, and she couldn't be too affectionate with her subordinates.

After everyone finished talking on the deck, Su Fengling quickly ran to Zhongli Yueluo to take credit.

"Sister, I beat them to a pulp today. They were the ones who upset you, so they're all dead."

With an innocent smile, her two little tiger teeth were particularly eye-catching.

"Are you alright?" Zhongli Yueluo asked with concern.

"You'll need to check this out, sister. Maybe your back is injured and I can't reach it."

She stepped forward and grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's hand, placing it against her chest without any hesitation.

But she couldn't be with him tonight. Yin Yi had been saved, and she had things to discuss with Yan Ruoyu.

She pulled her hand away: "Then let Feng Jun take a look for you. I have something to say to Ruoyu."

Her tone was gentle, as if she were consulting with him, afraid of touching a sensitive nerve.

“Even if something happens, can’t you check on your younger brother first before going? Look at my brother, he’s very weak too, he needs you to take care of him as well.”

He took her hand, a pleading look in his eyes.

Zhongli Yueluo pursed her lips, helpless. Yan Ruoyu stood not far away, looked at him, smiled slightly and nodded.

Only then did she pull Su Fengling along to Su Fengjun's room.

Su Fengjun's expression remained as indifferent as ever, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Upon seeing her enter, he simply called out softly, "Princess."

Su Fengling looked at Su Fengjun. His older brother was always so cold, yet Zhongli Yueluo seemed to care about him a lot.

"Feng Jun, is something wrong?" She reached out to take his hand, but he avoided it. Was it because Su Fengling was there?

"It's nothing, thank you for your concern, Princess." Zhongli Yueluo really wasn't sure about him.

Sometimes she even doubted whether the person she was being intimate with was the man in front of her.

"Sister, I'm fine, but look at me, I think something's wrong."

Those eyes looked so pitiful, like a puppy waiting for its owner to feed it.

She then turned her head and gently stroked his back. There was no problem; he was simply enjoying her touch.

"Sister, touch me a little more." Su Fengling asked without any shame.

She turned her head away somewhat awkwardly to look at Su Fengjun's expression.

He remained unchanged, only keeping his eyes lowered and refusing to look at the two of them.