Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

Chapter 631 Don't call us aunt, call us godmother.

The carriage bumped along the rugged mountain road for a whole day, and only after they had completely left the territory of Zixiao Temple did the group find a shady spot by a stream to rest.

Yuwen Yi volunteered to go to the car to get the dry food and water bag. He reached out to touch the box in the corner, but touched something soft and moving!

"what!"

Yuwen Yi was startled. Upon closer inspection, he saw a furry little head popping out of the box that had originally contained miscellaneous items.

"Tianle? You brat! What are you doing here?"

Upon seeing who it was, Yuwen Yi exclaimed in surprise. As the crowd gathered around, they saw Yuwen Tianle jump out of the box.

"Tianle! Didn't I send someone back to Feiyun Manor? Why did you follow me here?"

Upon seeing his son, Yuwen Ze's expression immediately changed. Yuwen Tianle first shrank his neck, then pouted and said confidently.

"I overheard Daddy and Grandpa and Grandma talking, and I know you're going to find my mother! So I want to go too! I want to see my mother!"

"Nonsense!"

Yuwen Yi preemptively reprimanded him.

"You brat, do you know where we're going? That's the Voodoo Cult! The most dangerous place ever! If something happens to you, a little kid, how are we supposed to explain it to your mother? How are we supposed to explain it to your grandparents!"

Upon hearing this, Yuwen Tianle immediately turned around cleverly and darted to Bai Yue's side like a little rabbit, grabbing her leg and bursting into tears.

"Godmother! I don't want to go back! I want to find my mother! Godmother, you're the best. With you here, Tianle will definitely be protected, and nothing will happen to him!"

The little guy cried so earnestly that his snot and tears smeared all over Bai Yue's legs.

Bai Yue looked down at the suddenly added "little burden," then at Yuwen Ze's anxious and helpless expression, and couldn't help but sigh.

She bent down, gently patted Yuwen Tianle's back, and said to Yuwen Ze.

"Yuwen Ze, since Tianle wants to go, let him go. If we forcibly drive him away, he might find a way to join the Voodoo Cult on his own!"

Before Yuwen Ze could say anything more, Bai Yue had already lowered her head and was looking intently at Yuwen Tianle.

"Tianle, you must promise your godmother that you will behave well on this journey, not run around, and ask us first if you encounter anything. Can you do that?"

Yuwen Tianle immediately stopped crying, nodded like a chick pecking at rice, tears still on his face, but he smiled brightly.

"Yes! Tianle is the most obedient! Thank you, godmother!"

Seeing this, Yuwen Ze knew that things had come to this point and he could only accept it. He repeatedly told his son to be obedient. Just as this small disturbance subsided, a low laugh came from the surrounding woods.

"This man is bringing so many black women with him, he must be rich!"

"Wow, what great luck!"

These voices were interspersed with a few words of the Uyghur language. Then, seven men, dressed in Uyghur attire and holding wooden sticks, emerged from the bushes and surrounded Bai Yue and her group in a semi-circle by the stream.

They surveyed the carriage and the crowd. Leading them was a burly man with several smears of paint on his face and half his chest exposed. His gaze swept over the group of "Wu women" before finally settling on Bai Yue, the only one dressed as a man with a handsome face.

"Pretty boy, if you know what's good for you, leave these women, goods, and money behind. If I'm in a good mood, I might spare your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a thinner man next to him pointed at Bai Yue and said in a fawning tone, mixing local dialect with Mandarin.

"Boss, look at this pretty boy, so fair-skinned and delicate, even prettier than the girls in the village! Let's tie him up and sell him to those who like..."

"presumptuous!"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out, and Su Lingbing appeared in front of the other party like a ghost. With a crisp "slap," the rude henchman was spun around on the spot.

"Where did this blind fool come from! How dare you speak disrespectfully to my husband? My husband is a god-like figure, upright and noble, how could someone as filthy and vile as you dare to desecrate him?"

Then Su Lingbing stood in front of Bai Yue and rebuked her in a deliberately raised voice.

"What's the matter?"

"When did my husband become your husband?"

Apart from Yuwen Ze and Ruoxu, the other masters immediately objected!

Yuwen Yi was the first to jump out, pointing at Su Lingbing and cursing.

"Hey! Who do you think you are?! My husband is mine! If anyone should be protecting him, it's me! Who gave you the right to steal the spotlight?"

Lu Wangyou slowly tidied her "hair" at her temples and said coolly.

"My husband and I have known each other for a long time, and our love is deep and profound. Some people should not be presumptuous."

Hua Mu'an, dressed in red, smiled alluringly but her eyes held a dangerous glint.

"We only remember there were four sisters, when did another sister appear?"

Ling Xuzi also glanced at Su Lingbing indifferently. Although he did not speak, his clear eyes clearly spoke volumes.

"We already have enough people, we don't need to add any more sisters."

"You're being too absolute. Since we all share the same husband, we're naturally all sisters!"

Seeing that the four had actually formed a united front, Mo Sijin sided with Su Lingbing.

"Forget it, why be polite with them? We might as well fight!"

Su Ling Shuang had long disliked these men, and she actually revealed the silver thread in her hand.

"Everyone, calm down! We're all sisters, can't we talk this out?"

Yuwen Ze quickly stepped in to mediate, while Ruoxu looked bewildered, wondering why these people had suddenly become jealous of each other.

"You bitch, how dare you hit me!"

The man who was beaten was both ashamed and angry. He let out a strange cry, grabbed the wooden stick in his hand, and struck Su Ling Shuang, who was closest to him, on the head.

Unfortunately, he greatly underestimated the fighting power of these "Black Women".

Su Ling Shuang didn't even move her feet, only slightly turned her head, the wooden stick whistling past her hair.

Then she reached out with her right hand and grabbed the man's throat. With a little force, she choked his face until it turned a deep purplish-red, and the wooden stick clattered to the ground.

"Xiao Shuang, don't kill him yet!"

Bai Yue quickly spoke up to stop him.

"Hmph, you're lucky!"

Su Ling Shuang snorted coldly and casually tossed the man several meters away like trash. He crashed into a large rock by the stream, groaned, and curled up, unable to get up.

"These people know martial arts, let's run!"

This sounded like a signal, startling the others who dropped their sticks and tried to run away. But they were quickly knocked to the ground by Yuwen Yi and Mo Sijin, one punch after another, and couldn't even get up.

"Wow, my aunties are amazing! They beat all those bad guys!"

Yuwen Tianle clapped his hands excitedly when he saw Yuwen Yi and Mo Sijin tie all these people up.

"Call me godmother!"

On this matter, the two seemed to have planned it beforehand, and immediately shouted in unison.