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

Chapter 55 Getting Older, Not So Good

The difference in size made it seem as if he could kill her with a single slap.

Yan Ruoyu used her tail to wrap Zhongli Yueluo up and coil it around her front.

He licked her antlers with his tongue, and she shuddered, her limbs twitching. Her deer-like eyes looked into his eyes with bright, watery eyes.

Then Emperor Zhongli Quan's antlers flew into the air, and he bit them with his mouth.

With a clatter, he snapped off a piece of her antler.

But I didn't feel any pain, just a warm and cool sensation flowing through my body.

Zhongli Quanhuang's antlers gradually lost their luster, and all the magic power entered her body.

Her body went from feeling cool to feeling unbearably hot, and her breathing became rapid.

It felt as if fire was scorching her internal organs.

I thought transferring magic power would be a simple matter, but I didn't expect it to be so painful.

Looking at Yan Ruoyu, he was in the same pain. In fact, it would have been easy for him to absorb the magic power of those two thousand years, but it was only because he had to guide her that he was suffering so much.

She didn't know how much time had passed, but Zhongli Yueluo felt that she was soaked to the bone.

She also returned to human form, lying naked on Yan Ruoyu's chest.

The red vertical line between Yan Ruoyu's eyebrows shimmered slightly. He closed his eyes and put his arm around her shoulder.

He didn't wake up, and she tiptoed away from him.

She chanted incantations, but as long as she wasn't in her own room, she wasn't very skilled at using her illusion magic.

She was only wearing a white and pink plum blossom bodice with a light veil around her waist when he interrupted her spellcasting.

He turned his head, his phoenix eyes opening to reveal a red light, as if he were looking at prey: "Princess, where do you want to go?"

The voice was magnetic, and it rang in her ear again, making her feel a burning sensation. She dared not speak.

She simply moved her feet to the side and let go of his body.

But he sat up halfway, one hand supporting himself on the bed, his golden hair falling casually over his shoulder.

He looked very lazy, but his eyes were cold.

Zhongli Yueluo covered her chest with both hands, her eyes unconsciously glancing into his eyes, her breath catching in her throat.

She noticed that Yan Ruoyu was staring intently at her, and then she pulled her into her arms, her voice low and restrained.

"Princess, it's best not to go out now. Your magic is still unstable. If the aura you emit attracts people with ulterior motives, neither of us will have a good ending!"

Zhongli Yueluo obediently stopped moving and tugged at her gauze robe that covered her body.

You can feel the temperature of his chest now; it's sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

It looks like the backlash from when she was given too much magic earlier.

"I'm not going out, can you let go first?" Zhongli Yueluo pushed his arm, but this time she easily pushed him away.

Turning his head, he saw that his face was flushed and his breathing had become heavy and slow.

It seems that the magic power from the past thousand years is circulating within his body, and he cannot fully absorb it all at once.

She asked softly, "Yan Ruoyu, are you alright?"

He frowned, shook his head, and reached out to touch her hair.

She squinted, rolled over to lie down, and touched his cheek with her hand; it was burning hot.

Perhaps her hands were cool, and when she placed them on his forehead, his brows relaxed a little.

But she only had two hands, which wasn't enough. She used one hand to cool one side, then the other.

Finally, the finger landed on the red thread between his eyebrows.

The light seemed to flicker, and finally he opened his eyes, one hand gripping her wrist tightly.

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down: "Princess, don't you know that's the Achilles' heel of the Zheng Clan?"

She felt as if she had been caught doing something wrong, and awkwardly tried to pull her hand back.

But his hand did not loosen at all, and he pulled her down to the side.

She didn't struggle; she just wrapped the blanket around herself, feeling ashamed that she was barely clothed.

After he let go of her hand, he simply put his arm around her shoulder and didn't do anything else out of line.

She closed her eyes and curled her legs up in his arms.

He only felt a warm and cool object next to him, and comfortably closed his eyes.

Just as dawn was breaking, I seemed to hear some noise outside.

She was completely unaware that there was someone next to her. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and tried to sit up in bed.

But when he reached out, he found himself bracing himself against a soft, warm object.

I touched a few fingers and something felt off. Why did it feel so much like skin?

Then, he groped around with his hands, eventually finding the outline of a face.

Her eyes darted around, and she suddenly snapped out of it, her eyes revealing shock.

Last night I clearly planned to go back after the magic power was fully transferred.

Who knew that after he grabbed her, she inexplicably fell asleep and is now sleeping in his arms.

She gritted her teeth and looked around at the furnishings. This was clearly his Ruoyu Courtyard!

But looking at the man, there was absolutely no sign that he was going to wake up.

And it seems that his condition has returned to calm, and his body temperature has returned to normal.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but then heard the sounds outside gradually getting louder.

Logically speaking, who is it that sets up a barrier to prevent any outside sounds from being heard?

She snapped her fingers, the barrier disappeared, and the door was suddenly kicked open.

Standing outside the door were the embarrassed Silver Guard and the furious He Yuhuan!

The Silver Guard only glanced inside and noticed that both of them were disheveled.

She quickly covered He Yuhuan's eyes: "Miss Yuhuan, I already told you, the princess is not in danger, but you insisted on breaking down the door."

He Yuhuan plucked at his fingers and glimpsed Zhongli Yueluo's attire through the gaps, finding nothing strange about it.

She only sensed that its owner seemed to have undergone some great change, so she rushed over to find out.

"Master, are you okay?"

He Yuhuan stomped hard on the Silver Guard, who cried out in pain and released his grip. She then went into the room.

Zhongli Yueluo was also quite embarrassed at this moment. Who wouldn't misunderstand if they saw this scene?

Moreover, given that she is Yan Ruoyu's Silver Fierce Guard, the entire Yuanyue Pavilion will likely know that she stayed overnight at Ruoyu Courtyard as soon as it's light.

The Silver Guards did not hear Yan Ruoyu's voice and closed the door.

He shook his head and sighed. It seemed that their young lord was really exhausted, and that he was getting old and not up to the task.

Yan Ruoyu also slowly woke up in bed at this time and opened her eyes.

Zhongli Yueluo had already sat up in bed and conjured up a piece of clothing that barely covered her body.

Even with a thousand years of extra magical power, it's still nothing special; it can't change at will.

He stared at the two people in the room, feeling a moment of awkwardness.

With a flick of his finger, he lowered a curtain, and with another wave, he had changed his clothes, looking no different from his usual refined and scholarly appearance.

His lips were still a little pale, and he didn't even know when He Yuhuan had come into his room. It was too dangerous.

He Yuhuan looked at Zhongli Yueluo: "Master?"

Zhongli Yueluo looked at Yan Ruoyu, waiting for him to speak.

He got out of bed, walked to her side, gently touched her with his hand, and simply changed her clothes without saying a word.