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

Chapter 254 Mirror-like Seven-Colored Lotus

They only saw a road in front of them that led to the center of the lake, where there was a pavilion.

From afar, the pavilion was draped with pink gauze curtains, ethereal and otherworldly, yet with a touch of mystical charm.

There was no one around and no presence could be felt; even the water was eerily calm.

Even though there was a breeze blowing, making the curtains sway and their hair fly, the water was like a mirror.

"Princess, something's wrong." Su Fengjun shielded her to his side and took a step back.

Zhongli Yueluo is no longer bothered by what Su Fengjun calls her; perhaps "princess" is the most comfortable title for her.

She held Su Fengjun's hand, telling him not to be nervous.

They walked slowly forward, and wafts of cool, refreshing lotus fragrance wafted into their noses.

However, they did not walk towards the center of the pavilion in the middle of the lake, but stopped before they could reach the middle of the corridor.

Looking back at the path I had taken, it had gradually disappeared into a lake.

If this is an illusion, then it's all too real.

Could it be that the seven-colored lotus flower was used to lure those people into the water and drown them?

I didn't feel cold or sinking; in fact, I felt a slight warmth when I stepped into the sunlight.

Su Fengjun pulled Zhongli Yueluo's cloak tighter around her; even he felt the chill emanating from it, let alone Zhongli Yueluo.

"Feng Jun, you should put your cloak on yourself. I'm not very cold."

She also raised her hand and tightened the cloak around his neck.

The two of them didn't seem to be there to retrieve the seven-colored lotus; they looked more like a young couple on a leisurely outing.

She leaned on the jade railing and looked into the water, which was indeed like a mirror.

The light illuminated her face clearly, and Su Fengjun curiously moved closer to her, peering into the water.

It was as if their eyes met in the water, and Zhongli Yueluo could even see Su Fengjun blushing through the surface.

"You're still so shy when we're alone together. You're so carefree these days, doing whatever you want."

Zhongli Yueluo didn't look at him, but instead reached out and poked his cheek in the water.

Su Fengjun gently grasped her fingers and tucked them back into the cloak. He could feel her body gradually cooling down from his fingertips.

"Princess, are you really not cold?"

Zhongli Yueluo shook her head, feeling that the temperature was no different from usual, but seeing his worried expression.

Could it be that there's something wrong with my senses?

She turned around, lifted Su Fengjun's cloak, wrapped her arms around his waist, and buried her head in his chest.

"how about this?"

The moment I lifted the cloak, I felt a wave of warmth wash over me.

Su Fengjun pulled her into his arms with one hand, but his eyes were coldly fixed on the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

Zhongli Yueluo hadn't been there long before she felt his chest burning hot, making her ears turn bright red.

I slowly let go of my hand and took two more steps forward. Why does it feel like the stone railing has become shorter?

As they walked further ahead, they found a gap in the railing, and Zhongli Yueluo simply walked out through the gap.

Before Su Fengjun could stop her, she squatted down on the side and reached her hand into the water.

When her hand touched the water, she felt nothing but a soft, yielding sensation that defied description.

She could even grab a lump of water, hold it in her hand, and shake it around, which amazed Su Fengjun.

But she didn't notice that his feet were gradually sinking into the water, and Su Fengjun didn't notice either.

The moment she turned back and smiled at him, Su Fengjun was still looking at her tenderly, but the next second, she fell into the water.

She was enveloped in that soft liquid, which could hardly be considered water anymore. The moment she was pulled in, she didn't feel suffocated.

He reached out to grab Su Fengjun, but Su Fengjun looked anxious, his brows furrowed.

He wanted to rush to Zhongli Yueluo's side, but the gap in the railing had already been closed.

He shouted, "Princess!"

Zhongli Yueluo's fingertips were completely submerged in the soft water, but strangely, she did not show any sign of pain.

Rather, beneath this soft water lies a hidden world, and Su Fengjun seems to be looking at her below through a mirror.

Zhongli Yueluo also looked up and patted the water's surface, but there was no reaction.

Su Fengjun was standing there with her mouth open, but she couldn't hear what she was saying. She could tell that the soft water wouldn't drown anyone.

If Su Fengjun jumps in, he should be fine.

She pointed down, hoping that Su Fengjun would understand her gesture.

Su Fengjun did this before he even saw her gesture, pushing off the ground with his feet.

As he plummeted straight in, Zhongli Yueluo took a step back, afraid that he would hit her.

The feeling of passing through soft water is magical, like being enveloped by an indescribable liquid.

Then they arrived at another cave below, where he anxiously grabbed Zhongli Yueluo's hand.

I looked her up and down to make sure she was alright. After finding her unharmed, I breathed a sigh of relief.

This Ghost Sorrow Abyss is truly a magical place; I believe even the Zisang clan probably doesn't know about it.

The scene below is exactly the same as the scene below, with lotus flowers blooming all over the water, and the lotus flowers are even more fragrant.

The area is surrounded by jade railings, and there is a pavilion with a gauze curtain floating in the center of the lake.

"This is just my guess. Maybe this is the real world, and what we just saw was a world where the mirror was flipping?"

"I've never heard of such a spell before, and it's not like I'm in a nightmare," Su Fengjun said calmly, stroking his chin.

"You're right."

She took his hand, their fingers intertwined, and they walked down the long corridor again.

This time, however, the sky was a clear blue, and the sunlight felt warm on my skin.

At this moment, Zhongli Yueluo reached out to touch the water again; it was icy cold, but not bone-chilling.

The moment my hand touched the water, I felt all the weakness in my body being drained away.

At this moment, a fragrant breeze blew, and the gauze curtains of the pavilion in the middle of the lake fluttered open, revealing dazzling light inside.

Surprisingly, the seven-colored lotus flower was floating in the center of the pavilion, and there was no sign of anyone around.

The two exchanged a glance, took two steps forward, expecting to trigger some kind of restriction, but they didn't.

They proceeded without any hindrance until they reached the veil.

Su Fengjun felt it was impossible to obtain the seven-colored lotus so easily.

Zhongli Yueluo watched it spin in the air, and the magic power within her body flowed along with it.

Her eyes sparkled as she took a step forward, lifted the veil, and reached out to touch the lotus petals.

Su Fengjun grabbed her hand: "No!"

But she had already grabbed the lotus flower and turned to look at him: "What?"

The anticipated danger did not materialize, and everything remained peaceful and harmonious.

She heard the sound of a mirror shattering as she pulled the flower completely from its stem.