"Yes, I know." Ximen Zhe lowered his eyes and turned around slowly, with a few degrees of loss in his slow steps.

Su Ran closed his eyes and didn't look at him, and he refused to even give him the only thing he could see.

She was originally a killer, and she was ruthless in her training, and she would not react to these heart-wrenching feelings.

What's more, this is also the best for Ximenzhe, see the facts as soon as possible, and don't remember the events of five years ago, so that he can continue to follow the previous route. Otherwise, if he refuses to let go of his heart, he will become a thorn in Ximenhao's heart.

Ximen Zhe should be a clear and carefree teenager, and he should not be involved in this endless right and wrong.

The door creaked open and closed. When Ximen Zhe finally looked back at Su Ran's painting, he still didn't touch her gaze, and the young man's heart was extremely lost and gradually became cold.

Facing the closed door, Su Ranhua shook his head gently, the so-called young and vigorous is exactly like this, Ximen Zhe thought that he had sneaked into the Beiwang Mansion unknowingly, but did he really think that the Beiwang Mansion was so easy to enter? Ximen Zhe is not a peerless master, and his self-righteous climb over the wall may have already fallen under Ximen Hao's nose.

Mingyue Building, in the private room.

Ximen Hao looked at the boundless sky from the window. Gray, pressed by an autumn rain.

"People are gone?" Ximen Hao asked the people who came quietly behind him.

"Back to the prince, the king of the west just stayed in the princess's house for a while, and then left." Like a piece of wood carving, the subordinate reports.

"It's really a surprise to this king, it's always this fourth brother who is waiting for me." Ximen Hao turned around, picked up the teacup from the table next to him, and took a sip casually.

He has been waiting since Su Ranhua was put into the prison of the criminal room as a suspect, but the first to sit still was his fourth brother, who has never been nosy, today, he actually let the guards guarding the palace find that Ximen Zhe sneaked into the backyard of the North Wangfu over the wall, it's really funny, what did he do with the North Palace? Can you sneak in in broad daylight with ordinary skills?

Thinking of this, the corners of Ximen Hao's lips rose slightly, but he sank suddenly, he thought of the mysterious man in black last night, who was able to quietly enter the Beiwang Mansion, if it wasn't for the cry of Su Ran's painting, I believe that he could also go without a trace, it seems that his Beiwang Mansion needs a more rigorous layout and defense.

"Lord Wang, there is no movement over there in the Prime Minister's Mansion. According to his subordinates, Lord Su was also very curious about the black-clothed man who appeared last night, and seemed to suspect that it was the layout of the prince. The subordinate continued.

"Oh? It's really not Suluo City? Ximen Hao took another sip of tea, and raised his eyebrows lightly.

"Judging from King Xi's behavior, his subordinates think—" The subordinates said this, paused, looked at Ximen Hao, and hesitated slightly.

"It's not him, he doesn't have the ability." Ximen Hao is very clear about the meaning of this subordinate, and he also knows Ximen Zhe's ability, and it is impossible to mobilize a mysterious person with extremely high martial arts. All he can do is to go over the wall and have a private meeting, and he is reckless.

Ximen Hao held the tea cup tightly, his gloomy eyes reflected in the light tea, if he wanted, then this private meeting between Ximen Zhe and Su Ran Painting would definitely set off a new uproar.

However, Ximen Hao thought of the bloodstains on Su Ranhua's body, his eyes narrowed slightly, condensing the light in his eyes, if she had been so half-dead, it would be too boring.

"Continue to investigate any suspicious people who have infiltrated the capital." Ximen Hao said, "In addition, send a letter to Concubine Yao, ask her to discipline her son well, remind her, if you want to stay out of the way, don't do the ugly thing of meeting the imperial sister-in-law privately." This king is his royal brother, and for the sake of brotherhood, this time it didn't happen. Shape up or ship out. ”

"Yes." The subordinates received the order and retreated quietly.

In the private room, there was silence.

Ximen Hao continued to check the information sent from all over the country.

An autumn rain, which could no longer bear the gloomy sky, crackled and indulged.

In the bath room of the North Palace, the brazier is burning very vigorously and warm.

Su Ranhua sat in the big wooden barrel in the middle, submerging his whole body in the hot water, I don't know whether it was the damp water vapor or the painful beads of sweat, falling from his forehead one by one, washing his crimson cheeks.

"Bang!" The door of the bath room was pushed open with a strong force, and a strong wind and majestic rain followed, blowing on Su Ran's face, which was very cold.

"Slaves and maids see the prince." The maid waiting on the side saw the person coming clearly and hurriedly saluted.

A deep gaze swept across the bathtub, Ximen Hao approached the maid and said coldly, "Who allowed you to let the princess bathe?" ”

"This ...... This ......" The maid was frightened and stammered speechless.

"I told her that the prince ordered me to bathe, that's why she brought me here." Su Ranhua, who was soaking in the bathtub, said, raised his hand and gently picked up some water and poured it on his body, his demeanor was elegant and a little tempting.

The maid nodded again and again, she was just ordered to bring food to the princess, if it wasn't for the princess moving out of the name of the princess, how could she take the princess to the bath room to bathe. Although she knew what bathing meant to a sick person, she didn't dare to disobey it when she heard that it was the prince's order.

Who knew that this princess dared to pretend to be the order of the prince and joke with her body, but she was still worried that the princess's injured body would not be able to bear it.

Ximen Hao's cold eyes swept towards Su Ranhua, and said in a deep voice, "Get out!" ”

The maid knew that she was talking about herself, so she hurriedly retreated in a panic.

The door was carefully shut.

Ximen Hao strode to the bathtub, his hand stopped in mid-air when he was close to Su Ran's painting, and slowly fell, his low-hanging eyes swept over the carcass that was not looming in the water, with a little red spots, red marks, and patches of bruises.

The whip marks, the thorn marks, and the scars of the board, the distinct marks passed the snow white of the carcass, and they were clearly visible.

"Has the prince seen enough?" Su Ranhua picked up the water and poured it on his back, he knew that his back was injured at the beginning, and after listening to Ximen Hao's words, he knew that he was whipped on the wedding night.

The groom official beat his bride in the cave room at night with candles, which era is a terrifying and violent news, people who don't know the truth will think that it is perverted, at that time Su Dye painting was not beaten miscarriage, it is really a miracle!

"What the hell do you want to do!" Ximenhao's voice seemed to pop out from between his teeth, low, and he held back his anger.

Ximen Hao, who has always been unfazed by the unchanging color of his face, could not hide the surging in his heart because of Su Ran's unexpected move, which was revealed on his appearance.

"Take a bath, didn't the prince see it?" Su Ran's paintings stirred the water casually, drawing seductive waves.