The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

The whole hall was filled with noise and discussion, like a surging tide, with no possibility of stopping.

Someone in the crowd exclaimed in a low voice: "Oh my God, I thought the princess didn't like men!"

"Yes! There was a rumor before that the eldest princess admired the late queen!" another person echoed, with a bit of excitement and curiosity in his voice.

As they spoke, the crowd began to stir, as if a long-sealed taboo had been solved.

"That's right, I've heard about it too!" Everyone whispered, their eyes cast towards Luo Ranran and the unconscious Yang Run at the same time, mixed with surprise, doubt, and gossip that could not be concealed.

"Ridiculous!" Someone tried to deny it, snorting coldly, "Can't you see how much the princess cherishes this man, how could she love someone else? Do you just believe those rumors?"

"But there must be a reason why she lost her composure..." More voices joined the debate, and everyone seemed to be piecing together their own image of the eldest princess.

The air in the hall was so thick that it seemed to be stagnant, and every word was as cold as a knife.

The emperor leaned to his side, no one knew what he was thinking, and his expression was completely blank.

Luo Ranran's fingertips trembled slightly, but she still held Yang Run's hand tightly. A storm was surging in her heart, and those words pierced her ears like sharp blades.

These people are just jackals watching the show, how can they understand her suffering?

Shen Runing stood quietly aside, watching everything in front of her coldly. A faint smile appeared on her lips, but the smile did not reach her eyes, and instead revealed a bit of coldness.

Her eyes swept across the chaotic crowd and fell on Luo Ranran again. She narrowed her eyes slightly. Let Luo Ranran self-destruct? Impossible. Let Yang Run betray Luo Ranran? It was even more unbelievable.

Her gaze turned to Master Xuanyi who was huddled on the ground.

The only entry point is here. As long as we can make a breakthrough, the rest will fall into place naturally.

Shen Runing raised the corners of his lips slightly and walked forward slowly. His voice was not loud but fell clearly into everyone's ears.

"Xuan Yi, don't frame the princess!" Her voice was calm, and her tone seemed to be excused for Luo Ranran, but every word carried a hidden sharpness.

The eyes in the hall were once again focused on Taoist Xuanyi.

There was a trace of struggle and fear in Master Xuanyi's eyes. He knew that at this moment he had been pushed to the forefront and all his hopes were shattered like a bubble. If he didn't give it a try, death would be waiting for him.

His knees weakened and he almost collapsed to the ground, shouting in a hoarse voice: "I dare not! I... I am telling the truth! It was the Princess who asked me to frame... to frame Lady Fangyi!"

Before he finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar, everyone gasped, and some even took a step back in fear.

The emperor's face was gloomy, his eyes were as cold as a knife, and he slowly said: "Xuan Yi, you will have to bear the consequences of this with your life." His voice was low and full of endless pressure.

“Your Majesty!” Taoist Xuanyi kowtowed with tears in his eyes, making a thumping sound. “I am willing to be punished, but I hope Your Majesty will be more discerning…”

A cold light flashed in Luo Ranran's eyes. She lowered her head to glance at the still weak Yang Run, with murderous intent in her heart. At this moment, she understood that Xuan Yi's words were not about survival, but about cutting himself off from her.

"Xuan Yi!" She interrupted harshly, staring at him coldly, "Since your life is so cheap, I might as well give you a ride." After she finished speaking, her palms moved slightly, and her breath was as cold as ice.

What?? Luo Ranran knows Kung Fu!!!

I really can’t wait any longer. All this... has just begun.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and the air was filled with cold murderous intent.

Luo Ranran's eyes were as cold as frost. His palms moved slightly, and an invisible palm energy suddenly burst out and rushed straight towards Taoist Xuanyi.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and blood gushed out of Master Xuanyi's mouth. His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily to the ground. His violent coughing was mixed with blood foam, which was extremely miserable.

Everyone was stunned, with incredible shock in their eyes.

Today's eldest princess has broken their perceptions again and again. Once upon a time, Luo Ranran was so gentle and noble in their eyes, but now, her figure is like a female Shura walking out of a sea of ​​blood, which makes people shudder.

The emperor looked at this scene coldly, frowned slightly, slowly picked up a jade bowl, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a slight push in his hand, the jade bowl turned into a sharp air blade and went straight towards Luo Ranran.

The air blade came through the air, bringing with it a suffocating pressure. Luo Ranran's eyebrows jumped, and she stepped on tiptoe and quickly retreated, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and she narrowly avoided the fierce attack.

"Your Majesty," she sneered, her eyes full of coldness, "Are you not even going to give me a chance to prove my innocence?"

Before the emperor could answer, Yang Run opened his eyes weakly. His face was as pale as paper and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. He raised his hand with all his strength and said in a low but firm voice: "Ran Ran, go! Don't worry about me..."

Luo Ranran looked at Yang Run with burning eyes, her eyes filled with pain and struggle. Yang Run shook his head gently, his eyes filled with endless pleading.

"How could I leave you?" Luo Ranran murmured, her voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

However, before she could get close, Master Xuanyi suddenly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a resolute light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed miserably, his voice filled with endless resentment and despair: "I... I know something else!!"

"Yes...it was the princess who asked me to frame Fang Yi County Lady...but that's not all!" Taoist Xuanyi's pupils shrank, as if he was grasping at the last straw to survive. "In fact, there is a bigger secret behind the princess..."

Before he finished speaking, the crowd erupted in uproar again. Luo Ranran's eyes were cold and the murderous intent was boiling like a volcanic eruption.

But Taoist Xuanyi's words were like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart.

Shen Runing narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly. She watched the tearing unfold before her eyes, with a deep chill in her eyes. This time, where will the battle go, how will she control it, and whether she can use the force to do so, all this will be revealed in the coming storm.