The three of them were all wearing red clothes, and the atmosphere was extremely strange to outsiders, so they all wanted to go forward to watch the fun.

But he didn't dare to do it so blatantly, after all, this was Prince Ming's Palace.

Song Yunran stared at the frightened Jiyue, and suddenly laughed, and walked towards her step by step: "Of course I came to tell you that I am not dead yet!"

Pei Xuanmo, who was following behind Song Yunran, also heard her words and asked nervously, "What's going on?"

Song Yunran raised her eyebrows slightly, put away the smile on her face, and looked at Pei Xuanmo quietly, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Then I have to ask your good concubine, why do you send people to kill me again and again?

Are you afraid that I will steal your man, or are you jealous that I am prettier than you? But if it is for this reason, I advise you to just commit suicide.

After all, there are so many people who are better looking than you, and I don’t think you can kill many of them.”

Although Song Yunran's voice was not loud, it was clear and loud, and almost everyone present heard it.

He Yue, Tian Tian and a few others were also there. They were probably just arrived and were standing at the door.

After hearing Song Yunran's words, they all came forward. Although they didn't say anything, they stood firmly behind Song Yunran.

Everyone also began to discuss in a low voice what Song Yunran had just said.

"What's going on? Whose family is this girl from? Why does the concubine want to kill her?"

"Didn't I just say it? The concubine is jealous of her good looks and is afraid that she will seduce the king!"

"I didn't expect Prince Ming's concubine to be so jealous."

Listening to the guests' discussions, Ji Yue was so angry that she glared at Song Yunran with a distorted face: "You! You vulgar bitch!"

Song Yunran looked at her in red clothes, and the mockery in her eyes became more obvious. She immediately retorted, "You keep calling me a bitch. I don't know who is more vulgar."

She was said to be a concubine, but she wore bright red for her wedding. No one dared to point out this blatant violation of the rules. It seemed that she was indeed favored by the Queen Mother.

"I am the Princess of Ming, and you, a lowly peasant girl, dare to shout at me."

At this moment, Ji Yue wanted to go up to her and tear her to pieces for ruining the marriage he had always dreamed of.

I will never let her go this time. Just for the crime of disrespecting me, I can kill her directly.

Ji Yue was thinking in his mind how to make Song Yunran die, and his originally angry face became smug.

When the old man saw that something was wrong, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Master!"

The word "Master" completely shattered Ji Yue's thoughts. How could she be the master of Doctor He? It was impossible!

"Dr. He's master?"

"Oh my God! Is that the little girl who caught all the bandits?"

"I've heard about this, too. She rescued several girls."

"I didn't expect that she was so beautiful and brave. I really admire her!"

The more people talked, the more jealous Ji Yue became, and she stared at Song Yunran with vicious eyes.

"Nonsense! She is just a peasant girl. The master of the so-called miracle doctor is a lie."

The news that Song Yunran killed the bandit had spread throughout the capital as early as the day he killed the bandit, but no one expected that the victim would be such a beautiful girl.

At this moment, Ji Yue's face was distorted and her voice was sharp. Many people present were frightened by her appearance.

Pei Xuanmo looked at Song Yunran's calm and composed appearance, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Yun Ran, is what you just said true?"

Song Yunran glanced at him lightly: "Why! Don't you believe that your concubine will send someone to kill me?"

"That's not what I meant. It's just words, do you have any evidence?"

Pei Xuanmo couldn't stand Song Yunran's sarcastic tone, so he hurried to explain.

Song Yunran snorted and laughed, then took out the token with the word Ji on it and threw it on the ground.

"This is the evidence left by the second group of killers. I cleared all of the first group. Do you want me to bring their bodies to you for confirmation?"

Looking at the token on the ground, Ji Yue was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, muttering to herself: "No! Impossible!"

When everyone saw Ji Yue's expression, they knew that what Song Yunran said was true, and they all looked at her with strange eyes.

But she was the Ming King's concubine after all, so no matter how bold they were, they didn't dare to say anything more.

Song Yunran didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and walked out the door.

Pei Xuanmo wanted to chase after him, but his feet felt like they were filled with lead.

Song Yunran seemed to have thought of something, turned around, took out a pistol from his arms, and aimed at the big red lantern with double happiness on it in the living room.

With a "bang", the lantern fell down, and some timid girls and ladies screamed in fright.

With a wicked smile, he said to Pei Xuanmo: "Take care of your concubine. If you dare to attack me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

The old man snorted coldly at Pei Xuanmo and the other man, then chased after them, swinging his sleeves.

Song Yunran, who was sitting in the carriage, was secretly giving herself a thumbs up. She didn't expect her marksmanship to be so amazing.

The old man saw that Song Yunran looked a little unhappy, so he didn't dare to ask any questions even though he had a lot of questions in his mind, so he could only keep them to himself.

Although Nan Xing didn't go in just now, she heard a lot when she was at the door.

He couldn't tell whether he should feel sad or happy. He secretly glanced at Song Yunran a few times, and only felt relieved after making sure that there was nothing wrong with her.

After returning home, Song Yunran stayed in the room and didn't even come out to eat. Nanxing then realized that she was happy too early.

According to my girl's personality, she would never show her pain. Maybe she is crying with her face covered!

Apart from Nanxing, even the old man couldn't help but think so. Although he didn't know what happened specifically, today's situation must be related to love.

The two of them came to Song Yunran's room at the same time.

After looking at each other, they tacitly wandered at the door of Song Yunran's room for a long time, and from time to time they quietly listened to whether there was any crying sound coming from the room.

The quieter the room got, the more uneasy Nanxing felt. Could it be that he was so depressed that he wanted to commit suicide?

Apparently the old man thought the same thing. He pointed at the room and motioned Nanxing to go and take a look.

Thinking of this, Nanxing didn't even knock on the door, but kicked it open directly.

Song Yunran, who was drawing, looked at the two people who broke into the room with a surprised look on his face, "Are you brave enough to grow hair?"

"Girl, are you...are you okay?" Nan Xing started to feel uneasy as he looked at Song Yunran whose face was becoming increasingly gloomy.

Song Yunran slammed the brush in his hand on the table with a "pa" sound, which scared the two of them.

"What do you think?"

Nan Xing saw Song Yunran raised her eyebrows and immediately showed a fawning smile: "Haha... Sorry, girl, I'll be out right away.

"Haha! I walked into the wrong room." The old man turned around and ran as if he was being chased by a dog.

Looking at the two people who ran faster than rabbits, Song Yunran's brows relaxed and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

In fact, it would be a lie to say that she wasn't sad, after all, she really had given her feelings.

But it’s not to the point of life and death. How is it possible for a person not to meet a few scumbags in his life!

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