Su Luocheng's sedan chair kept following the path, and at the end, and further on, there was a small courtyard, which was built alone in the middle of the road, which was a little out of place with the scattered courtyards next to the road.

Su Luocheng got off the sedan chair in front of the small courtyard, waved his hand to signal the sedan chair driver to leave, and entered the courtyard alone.

Su Ranhua quietly approached the small courtyard, and just wanted to look in from the gap in the door, he heard a suppressed scream from the courtyard, very low, but clearly into Su Ranhua's ears.

Su Ranhua circled around the courtyard wall, turned half a circle, found a suitable place, climbed the wall, and quietly jumped into the courtyard.

This body is still a little uncomfortable with the command of Su Ranhua, and the movements are a little clumsy, but it is still smooth.

There was a low ** sound coming from inside a room. Su Ranhua took a few steps to the window of the room, and gently poked a hole in the window paper with his finger.

One eye looked into the room through the hole, simple but neat furnishings, and a woman kneeling in the middle of the emptiness, with her back to Su Ran's line of sight, but seeing her undulating back, it can be concluded that the previous screams and low ** sounds were all from her.

Suro stood before the woman.

Su Ranhua saw his appearance clearly, and couldn't help but gasp, that appearance was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, but at this time, the prime minister's father's face was without that treacherous smile, and he was staring at the woman in front of him with anger and fierce eyes, and the vicious eyes seemed to swallow the person in front of him in one bite.

"You didn't see anyone, you dared to run here, do you don't want to live, or don't you want that dead girl to live?" Su Luocheng glared at the woman and said hatefully.

Su Luocheng's words made a spark flash in Su Ranhua's mind, and he immediately linked the cause of the incident to himself.

"Master, the concubine just didn't want anything to happen to the dyeing painting, so she came back here and wanted to pray for the dyeing painting in front of the Buddhist shrine. If the life of the concubine can be exchanged for the peace of dyeing and painting, the concubine will definitely be exchanged for death. The woman's voice fluctuated, her hands clutched to her chest, and she coughed incessantly.

She is the third lady of the Xiangfu, the biological mother of Su Ranhua? Su Ran's painting outside the window sank his eyes, staring at the haggard back, is she the one who went to see her in the Beiwang Mansion today?

"Your life is worthless, and only that dead girl is a treasure." Su Luocheng snorted coldly.

"Master, please send someone to find the dyeing painting, the concubine is only afraid that the king of the north will be unfavorable to her, what happened." The third lady cried sadly.

"Did he admit to embarrassing that dead girl?" Su Luocheng asked rhetorically, "Gonggong Chen in the palace has always held a grudge because Su Dye painted him to be wronged in the Beiwang Mansion, and he kept stirring up trouble in front of the queen!" ”

"The things that go back and forth in the house, the concubine can't see through it, as long as the concubine's body is dyed and painted, it can appear in front of her." The third lady crawled towards Su Luocheng, hugged his legs, and kept begging, "Please check it out, master, and see what happened to the dyeing painting?" You also want her to do things for you, people have to be good, right? ”

"Slut, let go!" Su Luocheng raised his legs, unceremoniously threw the third lady aside, and said hatefully, "She is not doing well, she can't even keep a child sent to her, and she was almost brought to justice as a murderer, and I was disgraced in front of the ministers, even if Ximen Hao wants to make things difficult for her, she should suffer, if she doesn't have the ability to reverse the situation, I will treat it as a waste chess piece and lose it." ”

"Ahem!" The third lady who was kicked out was prostrate on the ground, the pain in her body made her low **, she didn't dare to make a sound, her miserable white face was facing Su Ran's painting, so that she clearly saw this haggard face outside the window, and her heart couldn't help but be even more shocked.

That is the face left in the dream, but the memory in the dream is with a loving smile, gentle and beautiful, but at this time, the face that appeared in front of Su Ran's picture was a haggard and sick face, it must have been Su Luocheng who hit her as soon as he entered the door, so it showed the weakness and pain of the injury.

The two in the house didn't know that there were ears outside the window, so this must be their truest performance.

Su Ranhua's heart tightened, in her previous life, she was an orphan, without any memory of her parents, she once envied the warmth of ordinary people, and could only sigh her life experience in the dead of night.

In this life, she has a family, but her father is scheming and ruthless, and her mother-

Su Ranhua's gaze fell on the third lady, from her sad and helpless behavior of enduring grievances and not giving up pleading, it is certain that she is a mother who loves her daughter deeply.

If it is providence to come to this world, then this third lady is a family affection that God took pity on her loneliness in her previous life?

Su Ranhua's cold heart was soft, and he also regretted that he had the idea of deliberately making things difficult for the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he boldly left the Beiwang Mansion, making the mother frightened and reprimanded by Su Luocheng's ruthless and cruel reprimand.

"Master, concubine, please!" The third lady crawled again and crawled to the feet of Su Luocheng, kowtowing incessantly, her fragile forehead hitting the cold ground again and again, oozing red blood stains.

"Dye painting is simple and kind by nature, you forced her to go to the Beiwang Mansion to do things for you, it was difficult for her, and now things are not going well, you always look at her for the sake of her biological daughter, help her get out!" The third lady kept pleading.

Su Luocheng was indifferent, coldly glancing at the third lady who kept kowtowing her head, and said ruthlessly, "What can I do with my daughter?" A waste that can't be mentioned on the table, is it worth me to deal with Ximen Hao for her again? Sending her to the Beiwang Mansion is a dangerous move, the chess piece will not work, and I have no need to help her. ”

The golden needle unconsciously slid to his fingertips, Su Ran's eyes were extremely cold, if Su Luocheng was face to face with her at this time, her golden needle must have pierced into his body.

"Sir!" The third lady cried out almost wailing, her voice trembling with disappointment, from the pain of her heart and body.

Bang!

Another kick. Su Luocheng kicked the third lady to the side, his face was undisguised with disgust, "Aren't you always praying in front of the Buddhist shrine?" Then you beg the Buddha to bless your dead girl and let her turn the unfavorable situation around for me. Don't waste every bite I give her! ”

The sound fell, and his disdainful gaze fell on a Buddhist shrine placed by the wall, without the slightest awe.

Su Ranhua retracted her body attached to the window, and walked to the door of the house gently, staring at the door with a cold gaze, with just one foot, she could appear in front of Su Luocheng with a new image, making him go to hell with puzzlement and confusion.

Su Ranhua never explained anything more to the person who was going to die, she only had one result - death.

At the moment when his toes were slightly raised, Su Ranhua sensed the danger that suddenly appeared behind him, and it came extremely quickly, approaching his body in the blink of an eye.