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

Chapter 35 The Wedding Night

Zhongli Yueluo straightened her clothes: "Grandma, why can't I feel anything?"

He Yuhuan pouted and sat on the stool, looking sullen.

"Master, why did you bring those three men, who all want to eat you, back here?"

Then she pouted and said, "I'd be miserable living under the same roof as you in the future!"

"So that there won't be rivers of blood and so many people dying in the future."

"Ah, isn't that good? If no one dies, what am I supposed to eat?" He Yuhuan asked, her fingernails stuck into wedding cakes, looking puzzled.

Zhongli Yuelu shook her head, knowing that it was impossible to explain to her, and simply patted her shoulder.

"Eat less brains in the future. Look at you, you've been eating them for thousands of years, but you haven't gotten any nutritional benefits."

Not understanding, her blue eyes darted around, she put the wedding cake in her mouth and smacked her lips, um... it's sticky!

The next day

Many maids came to Yuanyue Pavilion to help Zhongli Yueluo with her makeup and hair.

She wore a bright red, flowing satin wedding gown and a phoenix crown, looking very dignified.

He Yuhuan, dressed like a flower girl, stood to the side, and she became especially nervous.

Because she had never seen such a large scene or so many people before.

She stood close to Zhongli Yueluo, her brows slightly furrowed.

A large group of people escorted Zhongli Yueluo from Yuanyue Pavilion toward Taiyuan Palace.

The other three young lords also set off from their respective villas.

Equally grand and imposing, Emperor Zhongli Quan sat on his high throne, exuding majesty.

Yin Manling was dressed exceptionally formally today, looking just like the empress.

With a gentle smile in her eyes, she truly looks like a kind and approachable mother.

Zhongli Yueluo entered the hall first and performed a complicated kneeling ceremony.

Then the three young princes entered the palace, all dressed in the same wedding attire.

Each one stood straight and tall, full of vigor and radiance, captivating all who saw them.

The maids of the Medicine Deer Clan were all secretly clutching their handkerchiefs.

It turns out that the young lords outside West Demon Mountain are all so beautiful and handsome.

Yan Ruoyu knelt before Zhongli Quanhuang: "Greetings, Western Demon Lord."

"Yan Ruoyu of Dongmo Mountain, this is a gift presented by the Zheng Clan. We wish to establish a ten-thousand-year friendship with the princess and be with her for eternity under the stars."

Looking inside those dozens of chests, they were filled with treasures from the Eastern Demon Mountain, unlike ordinary items like gold and silver ingots.

Su Fengling clicked his tongue inwardly, but he was not to be outdone, and knelt down with Su Fengjun.

"Su Fengjun and Su Fengling of Nanmo Mountain wish to be on good terms with the princess for ten thousand years, and to live as long as the Demon Pine."

He even raised an eyebrow at Yan Ruoyu, despite the presence of nearly a hundred spiritual treasures.

Zhongli Quanhuang beamed with joy, seemingly very satisfied with the three of them.

The attendant read out the imperial decree: "The young lord of Dongmo Mountain is gentle, kind, humble, talented, handsome, and of upright character."

The two young lords of Nanmo Mountain are exceptionally handsome and capable, so Princess Zhongli Yueluo of Nanmo Mountain wishes to form a lasting bond with them.

This marriage is ordained by Heaven; may Heaven and Earth bear witness.

The three young lords knelt down in worship, and Zhongli Yueluo knelt down beside them on their right.

Then came the one-on-three mutual bowing.

Su Fengling stood in the middle, facing Zhongli Yueluo.

She opened her mouth, but only Zhongli Yuelu could hear her: "Sister, did you already guess it was me?"

Zhongli Yueluo smiled slightly, bowed slightly, and said nothing.

The ceremony then concluded, and the young nobles were sent back to their residences in Yuanyue Pavilion, Fengling Courtyard, which was not far from Ruoyu Courtyard.

There was nothing for them to do up front; Zhongli Yueluo had to stay behind to entertain the various clans.

On this joyous occasion, they couldn't avoid pouring drinks for each other, and Zhongli Yu and Gongshu Liang exchanged glances during the banquet.

Then, Gongshu Liang, with a deep expression as if he had suffered some heartbreak, raised his wine cup.

He said to the leaders of the various clans, "Well, why don't we all toast the princess together?"

Those clans also had their own agendas, and many had already switched sides to Gongshu's family.

Hearing him raise his glass, they all raised their glasses as well, heading towards Zhongli Yueluo.

The second-in-command of the Eastern Clan raised his glass: "Second Princess, let me toast you. Congratulations on the birth of your three husbands."

The members of the Taishi clan also raised their glasses at the same time: "Congratulations, Princess!"

Zhong Liyu also walked over, holding a wine glass in her hand.

"Sister, congratulations! I think your husbands are all incredibly handsome."

Zhongli Yueluo gave a cold, fake smile: "Yes, but they're all mine!"

After gulping down more than a dozen cups of wine, she was indeed unable to hold her liquor.

I felt a little dizzy and my face was a little hot.

She looked around and saw He Yuhuan playing with wedding cakes everywhere at the banquet, and no one was paying any attention to her.

Her father and Yin Manling looked like a loving mother and father, smiling contentedly, appearing perfectly harmonious.

She felt something was off. On her joyous day, if Zhong Liyu didn't do something underhanded, she felt she would be letting her down!

If everything seems so peaceful and harmonious, then he must have added something to the wine she was drinking.

No wonder she felt dizzy after only drinking a dozen or so cups. Was she going to ruin her marriage selection night?

Would this cause dissatisfaction among the other two tribes?

She pursed her lips, and at that moment, people kept offering her drinks.

She waved them off, but she couldn't refuse the toasts offered by the various clans.

If you don't drink, it's like you're not giving face. This internal struggle is much more difficult to handle than the external one.

After drinking until she felt like throwing up, Zhongli Yueluo politely cupped her hands and said, "Everyone, I'm going out for some fresh air."

Everyone laughed and told her to leave, but her eyes were still searching for He Yuhuan, her savior!

She was staring fiercely at Gong Shuliang, and eight out of ten of her fingernails had wedding cakes on them, which was rather amusing.

Seemingly sensing that Zhongli Yueluo was watching her, she walked towards her.

She said, "Yu Huan, can you keep an eye on the bad guys for me?"

“He, she?” she pointed with her fingernail.

Zhongli Yueluo looked in the direction she was pointing, and saw that she was referring to Yin Manling and Gong Shuliang.

She seems quite perceptive; she knows who's worse.

She nodded, feeling that the phoenix crown on her head now weighed at least twenty pounds.

As she walked to a secluded spot, she removed and put away the phoenix crown from her head.

I finally took off my heavy coat and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they strolled slowly toward Yuanyue Pavilion. Strangely, while Taiyuan Palace was bustling with activity, this place seemed unusually deserted.

There were only the guards and a few maids. They probably wanted to join in the fun, but it just so happened to be their turn to be on duty.

She held neither goodwill nor malice toward these unfamiliar faces, and waved her hand, saying, "You all go down and join the fun!"

"Second Princess, we cannot abandon our posts," a maidservant replied respectfully.

"Today is my big day, so I'm in charge. You can all go out and relax with them. You don't need to guard Yuanyue Pavilion."

The maids and guards were in a dilemma, but the Silver Fierce Guards in the shadows used their minds to send them a message, telling them to leave, and only then did they depart.

Looking at the empty corridor, I finally felt comfortable.

She staggered as she looked at the moon in the sky, which seemed to number four or five.

I blinked hard, and it seemed like there was a person in front of me wearing a red robe, with long black hair, standing straight.