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

Late at night, the lights flicker.

Xiao Liangzi walked carefully to Luo Yuwen, holding a letter.

The palace was filled with the faint scent of flowers, and the antique display shelves made of golden nanmu were filled with rare and exotic plants. Even the night breeze that blew in seemed to carry a gentle fragrance.

Xiao Liangzi lowered her head and said respectfully and cautiously, "Princess, the servant just brought it."

Luo Yuwen leaned on the couch, fingertips casually fiddling with a blooming orchid. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "Who sent it?"

Xiao Liangzi hesitated for a moment, as if unsure whether to speak or not, but finally whispered: "The servant said... the messenger was an extremely beautiful woman."

“But I don’t know who the other party is.”

Luo Yuwen's hand paused slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he raised an arc that seemed like a smile.

"bring here."

She hooked her finger, motioning Xiao Liangzi to come forward.

Xiao Liangzi immediately stepped forward and respectfully presented the letter with both hands. Luo Yuwen took the letter, shook it lightly, and unfolded the letter paper. He saw a line of light words:

——Your mouth stinks. I have some breath-clearing powder here. Do you need it, Princess?

In an instant, Luo Yuwen's face darkened.

The temperature of the entire room seemed to drop, and no matter how strong the fragrance of the flowers was, it could not suppress the anger surging in her heart.

Her hand suddenly tightened, tightly grasping the letter and then tearing it into pieces.

Torn pieces of paper floated everywhere, but powder that was imperceptible to the naked eye also spread in the air, falling on Luo Yuwen's exquisite robe, staining her white fingertips, and even faintly seeping into her nostrils.

Xiao Liangzi stood aside, not daring to make a sound.

She was furious.

Luo Yuwen suddenly stood up, his eyes extremely cold.

The two had no hatred against each other. She just wrote the word "bitch" on a whim and never thought that her identity would be discovered by the other party.

But now——

Not only did Shen Runing know who she was, she also openly mocked her!

How dare she mock her!

Luo Yuwen's hands trembled slightly, his nails dug into his palms, and he stared at the pieces of paper scattered on the ground, his eyes as dark as a poisoned blade.

She is jealous.

Jealous that Shen Runing got love?

She was jealous of her uncle, the emperor, who was high and mighty and kept away from strangers, for being so good to her.

It was also a coincidence that the sparrowhawk that intercepted the message was intercepted.

"Bitch! Bitch! Bitch!"

Luo Yuwen suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed the flower fiercely. The delicate and beautiful petals were ruthlessly crushed between her fingers. They fell one by one, like blood-stained rubies, sad and beautiful, but carrying her tremendous anger.

"what--!"

She suddenly let out a roar and threw the vase in front of her to the ground!

"boom--!"

The exquisite celadon shattered, and the fragments flew everywhere, splashing onto the hem of her brocade and gold-embroidered dress, cold and dazzling.

Xiao Liangzi was silent, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly at Luo Yuwen's face.

The palace lanterns flickered slightly, and shadows intertwined.

Luo Yuwen stood there, his fingertips gently stroking the tassels on his wrists, his hands still lingering with the faint fragrance of the crushed petals.

However, her mood did not calm down at all, but became even more irritated.

At this moment, the timid voice of the maid suddenly came from outside the door -

"Your Highness, General Yang is here and wants to see you."

Luo Yuwen frowned slightly, feeling very annoyed.

At this moment, she just wanted to tear Shen Runing's hateful face to pieces, but Yang Longtan chose to come to her at this time, simply asking for his own life.

"not see!"

Her mind was in turmoil, and the inexplicable itching on her hands became more and more obvious, as if countless ants were crawling on her skin. The tingling and itchy feeling almost made her lose her mind.

She scratched the back of her hand hard, her nails leaving a few light red marks on the snow-white skin.

However, the itching still did not dissipate, but became more and more intense, and a subtle tingling sensation began to appear on the face and neck.

what on earth is it?

"Damn it!" Luo Yuwen rubbed his neck hard, only to find that it became more and more itchy, with even a slight burning sensation.

Xiao Liangzi noticed that something was wrong with her, and her face changed slightly. Just as she was about to speak, she heard the maid outside the door hesitantly speak again:

"Your Highness, General Yang...also said..."

The maid seemed to be in a difficult situation, and her voice became smaller and smaller, as if she was afraid of angering Luo Yuwen.

Luo Yuwen glanced at the door with a cold look and asked dangerously, "What did he say?"

"General Yang said...if the princess doesn't show up, he will wait outside."

She took a deep breath, tried to suppress the anger in her chest, and tried to keep her voice steady: "Let him wait, I will go right away."

"Yes, Your Royal Highness."

The footsteps outside the door gradually faded away, but the atmosphere in the room was still terribly depressing.

Xiao Liangzi looked at Luo Yu nervously and asked in a low voice: "Princess, why did he come here?"

It’s not a good thing that Yang Longtan suddenly came to my house.

Luo Yuwen looked down at her hands. There were already tiny red marks on her fair skin, and she felt itchy. She endured it with a cold and gloomy voice: "Come and find him, am I afraid of him?"

-

In the front hall, the night wind is slightly chilly.

Yang Longtan stood in the hall, pacing back and forth with heavy and impatient steps.

He hadn't slept for three whole nights. His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked tired but with a hidden anger.

Just now, he heard a piece of news from a familiar eunuch in the palace - a few days ago, Yang Feng had come to the eldest princess's palace.

Yang Longtan's heart was in turmoil and his brows were furrowed.

He had been waiting for half an hour.

Finally, the palace door slowly opened.

Luo Yuwen stepped in, the candlelight flickered slightly, reflecting her cold face and deep eyes.

Yang Longtan lowered his eyes, bowed, and said in a low voice: "Greetings, Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Luo Yuwen did not sit down, but stood in the hall, slowly raised his eyes to look at Yang Longtan, with a slight smile on his face: "General, you came here in the middle of the night, what's the matter?"

Although Yang Longtan lowered his head, he was secretly observing her every move with his peripheral vision.

Luo Yuwen's breathing was slightly disordered, as if he was disturbed by something. Although he was dressed neatly and behaved elegantly, his snow-white hands were slightly clenched at the cuffs, and a few light red marks were faintly visible on the back of his hands, as if they had been scratched by fingernails.

Yang Longtan's heart was slightly moved, but he remained respectful and said, "Princess, please forgive me. It is indeed rude to disturb you in the middle of the night. But my son Yang Feng has been missing for three days. As a father, I am really worried."

Luo Yu asked with a slightly cold look in his eyes.

"The general's son is missing, why are you looking for me?"

His tone was indifferent, but there was a hint of impatience in his eyes. The itchiness in the palm of her hand became more and more unbearable, making her so irritated that she wanted to flip over the annoying old face in front of her.

Yang Longtan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Someone has seen my son come to you, Princess."

The air condensed instantly.

Luo Yuwen was already very angry, and now his body was itching and uncomfortable, so he was too lazy to pretend.

"Who saw it? Please tell me, General, and I will dig out his dog eyes!"

Yang Longtan was startled.

Today's princess is completely different from the princess he remembered.