Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

Bai Yue, who was held tightly in Hua Muan's arms, sighed helplessly. Once this sleepwalker entangled her, it was like vines entwining ancient trees. No matter how she struggled, her arms were as hard as a rock and did not move at all.

"Forget it, I'll deal with Aunt Luo's problem after Yu Wen Ze and the others rescue me!"

Bai Yue gently patted the back of Hua Muan's hand, as if delivering an invisible command in the air. The other party understood and instantly picked her up sideways, walking towards the bed with steady steps.

"Good morning!"

The next morning, at the beginning of the day, Bai Yue woke up slowly. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Hua Muan's face, which looked like it had swallowed a fly. She couldn't help but smile playfully and greeted him cheerfully.

"Humph!"

Without saying a word, the other party flashed and jumped out of the window in an instant.

"Amazing, awesome! Your Qinggong is really amazing!"

Bai Yue clapped her hands helplessly, muttering in her heart, why did Hua Muan choose to climb through the window instead of leaving the door open? Just as she was thinking, a crisp "pop" sound broke her thoughts, and she saw Yaksha push the door open with a bit of amusement.

"Hey, it looks like this little leader came again last night. Tell me, is this kid two-faced? He ignores you during the day, but comes to you at night!"

"Oh, Aunt Ye, you can't say that. Your little leader is getting married soon. If that young lady hears this, it will only cause more trouble!"

"Hmph, what trouble are you having? You have the Nine Yang Profound Veins, and the young leader has the Nine Yin Profound Veins. You two are a match made in heaven!"

Yaksha smoothed his messy hair casually, with a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"If it weren't for you, Xiaoyue, having no interest in our young leader, we would have asked him to marry you, even if it meant disobeying him!"

"By the way, Aunt Ye, will your leader come to the young leader's wedding?"

Bai Yue suddenly thought of this big boss, so she hurriedly asked. When Yaksha heard this, his face suddenly froze and his embarrassment was beyond words.

"...Actually, the young leader and the leader don't have a good relationship. He's been trying to assassinate the leader since he was little, but he's simply not as skilled as the leader, so he's never succeeded..."

"Huh? This isn't just a matter of bad relations, right? Wouldn't your leader be angry when he acts this way?"

"Why should we be angry? Our Demon Sect is known for its powerful people. If one day the young leader defeats the leader, it means that he has the ability to unify our Demon Sect!"

"Well, what you said makes so much sense, I have no words to refute it!"

Bai Yue murmured softly in her heart, and then asked again with great interest.

"Then what deep hatred does this young leader have with your leader?"

"Well, I'll tell you this in secret, but don't tell anyone else!"

Yaksha quietly leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.

"It's mainly because our leader is more handsome than the younger one. He's had a psychological trauma since he was a child, so he's always been brooding over it!"

"...Aunt Ye, you are not making fun of me, are you? I remember that your leader seems to be of the same generation as Elder Tianyi and Immortal Master Yinian. When he accepted Hua Muan as his disciple, he should have been fifty years old!"

Bai Yue raised the corner of her mouth slightly, shook her head, and there was obvious disbelief in her eyes.

"Oh my, Xiaoyue, you don't understand the magical power of the Nine Nether Divine Art when it is practiced to its peak. It can rejuvenate a person and make their lifespan much longer than that of ordinary people!"

Yasha's face was full of envy. That eternal youth was undoubtedly the miracle that all women dreamed of.

"Huh? So powerful! It seems that although the cold poison is torturous, the effect after practicing it is incredible!"

Just as Bai Yue was muttering to herself, the image of Hua Muan's eyes, one black and one red, changing strangely when the cold poison attacked him, involuntarily emerged in her mind.

"I remember now. Hua Mu'an's eyes are somewhat similar to Lingxuzi's. The young leader of the Demon Cult... the Taoist priest of Zixiao Temple... could this coincidence be accidental?"

This thought flashed through her mind like a meteor, but was instantly interrupted by the new martial arts secrets that Yaksha brought, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hurry, hurry, the young lady's phoenix coronet and bridal robe have arrived. Send them to her immediately and see if they suit her taste."

"And why are there silver carvings on this red candle? The young lady specifically asked for gold, gold!"

A few days passed quickly, and Qiluo Villa was bustling with activity. Everyone was busy as he could, because the wedding of Hua Muan and the young lady was being prepared in full swing.

"Oh my, why doesn't she just ask the little leader to use gold to build her a courtyard and then live in it directly!"

"Look at these decorations, they're all red and gold. They're tacky, absolutely tacky!"

On top of Luosha's embroidered building, Yaksha was leisurely and contented, twisting melon seeds with her fingertips, making a crackling sound. She looked down at the people below who were busy like a colony of ants, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Alas, now I just hope that this Plague God will get married quickly, and then go wherever he wants with the Little Priest. Oh, right, I remember she's the girl from your Golden Bamboo Courtyard. If it's inconvenient for the Little Priest to take her with him, I'll send her back to you!"

"Don't do that, if you really do that, our sisterhood will be over. I'm absolutely welcome to give Xiaoyue to me, but as for this young lady, you should keep her to yourself!"

Just as Yaksha and Rakshasa were arguing fiercely over the ownership of the young lady, a servant rushed into the house in a hurry.

"Madam, a band has arrived at the villa, but we are not familiar with such elegant music. I wonder if Madam could help us appreciate it!"

"Well, it's just a ceremonial performance, can't we just play a few tunes?"

Yaksha curled his lips in disdain, while the servant looked embarrassed and hesitated to speak.

"But the young lady requires all the preparations for the ceremony to be top-notch. I'm afraid if something goes wrong, the young leader will blame me..."

Her words were still hanging in the air when Bai Yue smiled and tried to persuade her softly.

"In that case, let's go check it out for him. We don't have anything else to do right now, so let's just treat it as listening to some music!"

"Okay, since Xiaoyue said so, let's call them over!"

Luosha waved his hand impatiently, and the servant understood what he meant. His face instantly turned happy, and he slipped out of the room with light steps.

"Meet the distinguished guests!"

After a brief break of tea, a group of musicians carrying various musical instruments walked into the house like fish entering the water.

"Well, this music class is pretty good. The guys all have top-notch figures!"

Yaksha gently waved the fan, a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he spoke leisurely to Bai Yue.

"How about it, Xiaoyue, which of these guys do you think has a better figure?"

"this…"

She caught a glimpse of a young man in white clothes holding a flute and was stunned. Although he had changed his appearance, the little 1 in her mind reminded her that the man opposite her was her junior brother Ayi.

"Oh, how could I forget, our Xiaoyue likes men who are younger than her the most!"

"How about it? Young Master, are you willing to spend a night with my Xiaoyue? The price is negotiable!"

Yasha glanced at Bai Yue's gaze fixed on the young man in white, and couldn't help but curl up a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, his tone full of ambiguous suggestions.