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

Chapter 323 Becoming a Close Friend

Just as I was thinking this, I heard a rustling sound coming from the lush grass in the distance.

Zhongli Yueluo immediately became alert, clenching her two small fists. She had no ability to defend herself at the moment.

They had no choice but to call out to Yan Jinyi, "Come quick, there's movement!"

He kept shouting as he walked forward without stopping, until he stepped on something soft.

Just as she was about to turn around, she cried out "Ah!" before Yan Jinyi could even grab her hand.

She fell into the meadow. I felt something dragging her feet, pulling her straight down into the ground.

When Yan Jinyi stepped onto that open space again, it was incredibly hard, as if nothing had happened there.

He looked at the boundless grassland and felt a little panicked. Now he was all alone. Could it really be that Mu Jun was behind this?

Zhongli Yueluo plummeted into the darkness, finally landing on a soft spot, followed by a scream.

It turned out she didn't know who she had fallen on.

Finally, by the light of the surrounding fluorescent glow, she could see clearly that the person she was pressing down on was none other than Chang Yu Muling, whom they had lost contact with.

He was contorting his face, his hands braced on the ground, and Zhongli Yueluo quickly withdrew her lips to the side.

"Ouch, that hurts so much, Miss!"

He rubbed his buttocks, tilted his head, and finally saw the person in front of him clearly. Then he resumed his smiling expression.

Then he turned over and enthusiastically took Zhongli Yueluo's hand.

"I searched for you all night and couldn't find you. Just as I was sitting down to rest, you fell from the sky."

"Could this be our destined fate? How wonderful!"

Zhong Liyue reluctantly pulled her hand away from his: "You searched for us all night yesterday?"

"Yes, I was wandering around in the jungle, but after resting, when I woke up, I was in this scene."

"Do you know what kind of magic this is from the Zheng clan, and how do we break it?"

Zhongli Yueluo thought that if she didn't get out of there soon, the Su brothers might set the mountain on fire.

"I don't know, maybe we accidentally wandered into Mu Jun's territory," Chang Yu Mu Ling said.

He then looked Zhongli Yueluo up and down, left and right, to see if she was injured.

Seeing that she was not injured, he opened his arms and pulled her into his embrace again.

She felt soft and squishy when I hugged her, and she smelled wonderful.

His face was rubbing against her hair.

"Ah, this is so delightful! Yue Luo, are you hungry?"

"Young Master Mu Ling, could you please let go of me first? You're holding me so tightly I can hardly breathe."

She gently patted his back.

"Why can't I have such a sweet and gentle little sister? How about I give you my older sister? Let her take your place, and you can become my little sister?"

He was rambling incoherently, then his stomach started rumbling, and he slowly loosened his grip.

She didn't bring anything else with her, but she did bring a lot of food. When a piece of pastry appeared in her hand, she didn't hand it directly to Zhongli Yueluo.

"Yueluo, ah, open your mouth."

Zhongli Yueluo smelled the sweet aroma of the pastries and was indeed a little hungry, so she opened her mouth as if possessed.

Chang Yu Muling then brought the pastry to her lips, and his eyes crinkled with laughter as he watched her eat it.

Perhaps no one likes another person without a reason; it's just because of some competitive spirit.

As she ate, he suddenly interjected, "How exactly did you and Brother Ruoyu meet?"

Zhong Liyue's cheeks puffed out, and she covered her mouth with her hand. Why did she have to ask this question while she was eating?

Why won't you answer me? Ah... do you not want to tell me? It will make me sad.

He put on a wronged look, his eyebrows furrowed, and he looked extremely sad.

Zhongli Yueluo choked on the dry pastry until her face turned red, and she gently patted her chest.

"But you've only known each other for less than two days. Do you really like him?"

Zhongli Yueluo was choking so badly that her eyes rolled back, and at that moment she desperately needed a sip of water to save her life.

"Oh, so you must actually be someone sent by a hidden clan to help him, or perhaps it's actually his mother's clan's influence?"

Zhongli Yueluo's mouth kept secreting saliva to prevent herself from choking.

She patted her chest twice more and finally swallowed the dry pastry.

Chang Yu and Mu Ling were still there, talking non-stop.

He didn't look at her, and then took out a piece of pastry to feed her.

"Look, your face is all red. Are you starving? Here, have another piece."

As she spoke, she tried to put the pastry into Zhongli Yueluo's mouth, but Zhongli Yueluo declined and shook her head.

This guy really doesn't know how to read people's expressions, or rather, he didn't even look at her.

"Young Master Mu Ling, stop!" Zhongli Yuelu glared at him.

"Ah? What's wrong?"

He obediently took the pastries back, and only then did he notice that something was wrong with Zhongli Yueluo.

"Was what I just said offensive? I just wanted to make more friends."

He looked at the pastry in his hand, lost in thought.

"Why are you all so concerned about Yan Ruoyu? What does my presence by his side have to do with you?"

Zhongli Yuelu couldn't understand it; they were all children now.

Although there are conflicts of interest within the family, it's not necessary for them to start scheming against each other right now.

Then I realized that my thinking was wrong.

Judging from her own upbringing, it might be a bit late for her to start scheming and plotting now.

"Because I might also be involved in the struggle for the position of young ruler. If I'm lucky enough to get the seat, great; if not, so be it."

Chang Yu Muling, on the other hand, remained calm.

"It's probably not appropriate for an outsider like me to say these things, and besides, on the surface, I'm on Yan Ruoyu's side."

“We started from the same point, and your understanding of him and me should be at the same level.”

Chang Yu Muling felt that Zhong Li Yueluo's acquaintance was merely a coincidence, as she had only known him for less than a day.

"No." Zhongli Yueluo shook her head.

If necessary, she would remove all obstacles for Yan Ruoyu.

"Are you really going to put all your bets on Brother Ruoyu alone?"

He rested his hand on his cheek and then held the pastry to Zhongli Yueluo's lips.

Zhongli Yueluo paused, then took a bite of the pastry from his hand, knowing she had to chew slowly and carefully.

"Or is it simply because his surname is Yan?"

She shook her head.

"It's so frustrating. It's rare to meet a girl I clicked with so easily. It would be so great if she could be my best friend."

She shook her head.

Why are you unwilling to do even this?

She swallowed: "Don't always ask me questions while I'm eating. How am I supposed to answer you?"

"Ah... I'm sorry, would you like to eat first, or talk first?"

Chang Yu Muling's thought process is quite different from that of ordinary people.

Moreover, his eyes were full of innocence, and he didn't have much scheming.

"Now I'm asking you, do you want to be the young lord, or not?"

He thought about it seriously for a while, then looked at Zhongli Yueluo with a serious expression.