Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

"Brother Ze, what are our plans next?"

Inside the carriage, Mo Sijin, who had changed into men's clothes, quietly stuck her head out and whispered to Yu Wen Ze.

"I'll drop you off in the nearest town. Then you should hurry back to the Sword Forging Villa and take good care of yourself!"

"Brother Ze, did I do something wrong? Why did you abandon me?"

His eyes involuntarily fell into gloom, and he secretly wondered in his heart whether the two brothers of the Yuwen family wanted to embezzle Bai Yue's rare Nine Yang Mysterious Vein.

"No, we're just worried that you might be so jealous that you might want to kill the two demon cult guardians in the carriage ahead!"

Yu Wen Ze shrugged helplessly, obviously afraid that Mo Sijin would do something stupid again.

"Brother Ze, are you afraid that I will hurt them?"

"No, I'm afraid you'll be beaten to death by them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party lowered his eyes and whispered in a pleading tone.

"...Don't worry, I was just momentarily possessed by a ghost today, which is why I did such a foolish thing. Besides, these two have a very good relationship with Sister Yue. I believe that with Sister Yue's character, she would definitely not associate with anyone who is extremely evil!"

"Brother Ze, please let me follow you. Sister Yue has done me a favor, and I really want to repay her!"

"Huh? Sijin, I hear there's something else behind your words. You wouldn't want to marry Miss Yue just because she saved your life, would you?"

Yuwen Ze looked at Mo Sijin with suspicion, and the latter opened her mouth shyly.

"Brother Ze, please don't joke like that. Sister Yue and I just met for the first time today. Regarding marriage..."

"You'd better not even think about it!"

The other person's face, which was originally smiling, suddenly became as stern as ice.

"Brother Ze, what do you mean by this? Are you afraid that I will snatch Brother Yi's marriage?"

"No, I can't bear to see a good kid like you jump into that fire pit. Don't you know Miss Yue's husbands are more jealous than the other?"

When Yuwen Ze thought of the scene he witnessed in Wenqu State, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that his extremely scheming brother had really met his worthy opponent this time.

"Husbands? Does this mean Miss Yue has many husbands?"

"Yes, there are three that I've seen, and I don't know how many there are that I haven't seen!"

"...If that's the case, then why didn't Brother Ze persuade Brother Yi to stop? Could it be that you really have the heart to watch your own brother jump into the fire pit?"

Mo Sijin thought to himself that the other party's words were just a pretext for coveting the Nine Yang Mysterious Veins. Then, he pretended to be innocent on the surface, but uttered a question as sharp as a sword.

"Alas, there's nothing I can do. It's my fault that my brat and Miss Yue have already gotten married. It's only right that he should be responsible for her!"

"But I don't think Sister Yue needs Brother Yi to be responsible!"

"...right? Look, the matter is settled now. It's only right that he should ask others to let him take responsibility!"

Yu Wen Ze changed his words with helplessness and a hint of smile. It was because his little ancestor had a special liking for Bai Yue.

"Is that so? Then Brother Yi is really lucky..."

Mo Sijin had something else in mind when she said this. She turned around and got back into the carriage. Soon, the two carriages drove into the bustling town where she had agreed to meet Zhuang Xiaoye.

"Ayi, are you sure our master is in this room? And if you're walking properly, why do you keep rubbing against me?"

Bai Yue glared at Yuwen Yi who was secretly touching her. His face flushed red, his hands unconsciously groped her slender waist, and he spoke dryly.

"Well, Lao Zhuang is in here. He said he won't leave this room until Aunt Luo comes!"

"Humph, this unfaithful man, now he knows how to pretend to be affectionate?"

Luosha stared at the closed door with a sharp gaze filled with hatred, but his feet seemed to be restrained by invisible chains and he dared not take a step.

"Rakshasa, actually, about that incident back then, maybe..."

Yaksha was about to open his mouth to explain to the other party, but before he could start his words, he was interrupted by Yuwen Ze who came quickly after him.

"Hey, what are you all standing here for? Doesn't Protector Luo really want to see my Uncle Zhuang? Then push the door open and go in!"

As he spoke, he took action and with a light push, the door flew open.

"who?"

Beside the Eight Immortals Table, a middle-aged man with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes was staring at the portrait on the table. He looked up instinctively and his eyes instantly fell on the door that had just been opened.

"Shuang'er?"

"Zhuang Xiaoye!"

At that moment, Luosha was only stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the embroidery needle in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot towards the opponent at a rapid speed.

"Rakshasa, are you crazy? Isn't this your lover? Why would you kill him the first time you see him?"

The yaksha was agile and had a sharp eye. She gently waved her fan, and the embroidery needles were swept aside like fallen leaves.

"What lover? He's a heartless man, my enemy. I'm going to kill him today. I must kill him!"

At this moment, Luosha seemed to be possessed by a madman, and the dense embroidery needles were like thousands of arrows, heading straight for Zhuang Xiaoye. Seeing this, Yuwen Ze and Yuwen Yi were startled and jumped into the battle without thinking.

"Sister Yue, you must stay away from it. Don't let this embroidery needle hurt you!"

"Hey, Mo Sijin, you bastard, what are you doing so close to my wife? Come over and help me, stop being such a coward!"

Facing Yu Wenyi's roar, Mo Sijin seemed to be deaf to it. He firmly protected Bai Yue behind him, with a serious look on his face.

"Sister Yue, don't worry, I will protect you and will never let you get hurt!"

"Ajin, thank you, but I think you should go help Ayi and the others!"

"Help Brother Yi? But what if these embroidery needles flying all over the sky accidentally hurt you?"

Mo Sijin had never expected Bai Yue to say this. She turned around in surprise, with a curious look in her eyes, trying to find out the truth in her words.

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. I'm born lucky. These hidden weapons can't hurt me at all!"

As she spoke, she reached out for an embroidery needle, only to see the needle inexplicably deviate from its predetermined trajectory as if pulled by an invisible force.

"this?"

Mo Sijin was also shocked by this incredible scene. At this moment, Luosha finally roared at the man who had not taken any action in anger.

"Zhuang Xiaoye, why didn't you fight back? Isn't your Gentleman Sword famous throughout the world? Why don't you dare to use it in front of a demonic witch like me?"