Oops, the princess is surrounded by the male protagonists

“Father…Mother…”

Just as Ruoxu broke down in tears, Baiyue pressed down on her shoulder and asked another crucial question.

"Ruoxu, what exactly happened that day? Why did Yang Yumo suddenly kidnap Xiao Yi?"

This question made Ruoxu suppress her sobs. She raised her tearful eyes and choked out her words.

"That day, Ruomiao, Ruochi, and I were almost back at Zixiao Temple when Yang Yumo, who never went out, suddenly appeared. Although I was surprised, I still reported some trivial matters to her."

After asking the questions, she seemed to be in a good mood and looked out the window…

Ruoxu's eyes glazed over for a moment, as if he had returned to that afternoon that changed everything.

"That was the first time I saw that old hag show such gentle eyes. When I curiously looked over, I discovered that it was Ruochi practicing martial arts. At that moment, I thought to myself, how could this old woman be so shameless? But everything went wrong after Ruomiao appeared..."

Ruoxu choked up and continued.

"At that time, Ruomiao just wanted to wipe Ruochi's sweat, but Yang Yumo pounced on them like a madwoman, and I even heard her shouting, 'Don't touch my Yilang!'"

"Yi Lang? Yang Yumo is an old woman, how can she still say such shameless things?"

Ming Jingxing curled his lip in disgust, while Ruoxu continued her narration as if no one was around.

"Ruomiao reacted extremely quickly, grabbing Ruochi and desperately fleeing towards the cliff! By the time I realized what was happening and gave chase... it was already too late."

"On the edge of the cliff, Yang Yumo was holding Ruochi's wrist tightly, and while struggling, he shouted to me that Ruomiao had been knocked off the cliff by Yang Yumo, and he told me to quickly find a way to save her!"

As Ruoxu finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with overwhelming hatred.

"Ruo Miao is my junior sister, but she is also the person who is the best to me in this world. But Yang Yumo! She has once again taken away my 'sister'! This hatred is irreconcilable! I, Yang Zhuli, swear to Lord Bee King that if I do not cut Yang Yumo into a thousand pieces, I swear I will not be human!"

The pain of losing a loved one once again made Ruoxu tremble violently, but after Baiyue pondered for a moment, she suddenly asked.

"Ruoxu, are you sure Yang Yumo called out 'Yi Lang' back then?"

"Yes, I can guarantee she called out for Yi Lang!"

Ruoxu nodded with tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong, Yue'er? Don't you also think this address is too cheesy? Think about it, an old woman..."

Before Ming Jingxing could finish speaking, Bai Yue looked at Ruoxu again to confirm.

"If I may ask you, besides Yinian Zhenren, has Yang Yumo ever had similar feelings for anyone else?"

Ruoxu lowered his head and thought about it carefully, but in the end he shook his head firmly.

“Goddess, I can assure you, she has never been with anyone other than True Immortal Yinian…”

Before she could finish speaking, Yaksha interrupted her.

"Young lady, you only know one side of the story. That crazy woman Yang Yumo is just as obsessed with our leader as she is with Master Yinian!"

The other person recalled this as they spoke.

"It was probably more than twenty years ago. Rakshasa and I were accompanying the leader on an errand when Yang Yumo somehow got wind of it and had her men lie in ambush there! When our carriage passed by, she rushed out like a madwoman and, in front of so many of us followers, cried out to the leader, 'Yi Lang! Yi Lang! Look at me, it's me, Yumo!'"

Yaksha imitated that mournful and frenzied tone, but just then, Bai Yue shouted.

"Wait a minute, Aunt Ye, what did Yang Yumo call your cult leader?"

"Yi Lang?"

Yaksha looked at Bai Yue with a puzzled expression, wondering what was wrong with the way she addressed her. But Rakshasa was the first to react. She turned to Bai Yue abruptly and spoke in surprise.

"Xiaoyue! Do you mean you suspect that Xiao Yi is the sect leader in disguise?"

"Impossible. Ruochi is only eighteen years old this year. That leader of the Demonic Sect should be..."

Ruoxu looked around and then pointed at Ming Jingxing.

"He should be of the same generation as this senior!"

“Yes, Yueya, I’ve seen that kid Xiao Yi too. How could an old fox like Hua Yixiao possibly impersonate such a young man!”

Ming Jingxing immediately chimed in, clearly thinking that Bai Yue's statement was utter nonsense.

"Actually, what I'm saying is just a 'hypothesis' based on the currently known clues."

Bai Yue raised her hand, her fingertips tapping lightly in the air, as if she were untangling an invisible thread.

"We currently have three clues. First, Yang Yumo is madly infatuated with Master Yinian, and even sent Ruoxu to infiltrate Zixiao Temple to monitor his every move!"

"Secondly, Yang Yumo is also madly infatuated with Hua Yixiao, the leader of the Demonic Sect. Aunt Ye and Aunt Luo can both testify to this for us!"

"Thirdly, Hua Yixiao and Master Yinian might be twin brothers, just like Ada and A'er!"

Bai Yue's gaze swept over Ling Xuzi and Hua Mu'an before turning to the others.

"So my conclusion at the time was that Yang Yumo's obsession might not be with Hua Yixiao or Yinian Zhenren, but rather with the same face they both possessed."

As she said this, her brows furrowed slightly, and her tone carried a hint of confusion.

"The problem is that Xiao Yi is much older than them, so he can't possibly be triplets. If it's someone else impersonating him, who could remember Hua Yixiao and Master Yinian's appearances so clearly when they were young, and impersonate them so perfectly?"

"Okay, I get it now!"

Ming Jingxing suddenly clapped his hands and spoke as if he had just realized something.

“That old geezer Fu Wenzhu, isn’t he Yinian’s senior brother? He must know what Yinian looked like when he was young! Do you think it’s possible that he’s suddenly fallen for that old hag from the Voodoo Cult…”

"Senior Ming! You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want!"

Before Ming Jingxing could finish speaking, Fu Xiuyu interrupted him urgently.

"My grandfather's love for my grandmother was as clear as day! And if he was impersonating that Xiao Yi, then who was the one you've seen these past few days in disguise?"

The other party first rejected Ming Jingxing's unreliable idea, and then continued along Bai Yue's train of thought.

"And I think Yueya is right. This Xiao Yi might actually be Hua Yixiao in disguise! Look, 'Xiao Yi' reversed is 'Yixiao,' right? The names are similar, and the appearances are similar too. What a coincidence!"

After Fu Xiuyu finished his analysis, an eerie silence suddenly fell over the room.

The crowd looked at each other, and surprisingly, they realized there was some truth to what he said.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

A resounding shout suddenly rang out, and Hua Mu'an said with some excitement.

“Xiao Yi is a child I’ve watched grow up. How could he possibly be Hua Yixiao in disguise?”