In the middle of the night, who will pass through the wilderness?

Su Ranhua swept a half-human-high stone next to him, and his figure flashed and hid behind the stone.

The sound of horses' hooves was close to my ears, and with a long cry, it stopped.

"Come out!"

Obviously, the rider had already discovered Su Ran's painting, and a cold voice sounded, which was exceptionally clear in the silent night sky.

Su Ran after the stone couldn't help but feel a spirit, not because she was afraid, but because she clearly heard Ximen Hao's voice.

Is this thinking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived?

Su Ranhua straightened up from behind the stone, slowly walked around the stone, and walked in front of Ximen Hao.

Ximen Hao rode mightily on a red-maned horse, holding the reins of the horse, high above.

Horses of anticipation! Su Ran couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Seeing the person hiding behind the stone clearly, Ximen Hao was also slightly stunned, a glimmer of light flashed in his eagle-like eyes, and turned gloomy.

"Lord Wang, what a coincidence." Su Ranhua smiled indifferently and met Ximen Hao's gloomy gaze.

Ximen Hao kept his eyelids calm, staring at Su Ran's paintings, dressed in men's clothes, like a handsome scholar, if he was on the street, I am afraid it would not be easy to pay attention to it! No wonder I couldn't find her for so long.

And the reason why Ximen Hao came to the southern suburbs was only because he couldn't find Su Dye paintings in the capital, so he tried to come to the suburbs.

"It's a coincidence." Ximen Hao stared at Su Ran's painting, and the three words he said were unexpectedly calm.

Is this the providence that brought them to chance?

Belch? Su Ranhua was slightly stunned, looking up at Ximen Hao, not sure if his tone was an illusion hidden after the storm?

"Get on the horse." Ximen Hao retracted his gaze and said coldly.

Belch? Even Su Ranhua, who is also good at hiding his expression, was stunned one after another, Ximen Hao's behavior was too abnormal.

Seeing that Su Ranhua was standing still, Ximen Haoce immediately stepped forward, bent his body, put a free hand on her shoulder, lifted it hard, flipped it, and put her behind him.

Then, the horse ran away like lightning.

The whirring wind sounded in his ears, and Su Ranhua's body leaned back uncontrollably, and he had no choice but to grab Ximen Hao's back placket. This must be the first time they've naturally come this close, right?

There were no words, only the black shadows on both sides retreated one after another, and they retreated to the end, and they also arrived at the Beiwang Mansion.

Ximen Hao did not dismount, but took Su Ranhua and rode into the mansion.

The guards guarding the palace saw the king of the north coming back with a scholar, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ximen Hao stopped in front of his study, grabbed Su Ranhua with his backhand, threw her lightly, and threw her under the horse, but the strength was moderate, and she didn't fall down, of course, today's Su Ranhua is not easy to fall.

"Liu'er!" Su Ranhua saw Liu Er, who was still kneeling in front of the study, because he had been kneeling for a long time, everyone was a little physically exhausted and staggering.

"Princess!" Hearing the voice of Su Ranhua, Liu Er was excited, sobered up, looked at Su Ranhua in surprise, and was stunned when she saw her in men's clothes.

"You've been on your knees since you came back?" Su Ran painted to look at the sky, the east is already a little white, the night is about to end, is it possible that Liu Er knelt all night?

Although he was asking Liu Er, Su Ran's eyes finally fell on Ximen Hao, who had already dismounted.

Ximen Hao glanced at Su Ranhua, ignored her, and walked straight into the study.

"It's okay, it's just kneeling, the prince didn't let people scold Liu'er." Liu Er said softly.

"I'm back, you can get up." Su Ran said to Liu Er.

Liu Er shook her head, without the will of the prince, she didn't dare. Just like Ximenhao had already left, she still had to kneel obediently and didn't dare to be lazy.

"Lord Wang," Su Ranhua turned around, walked into the study, and stood in front of Ximen Hao, "Liu'er can get up." ”

The stubborn eyes carried the momentum of command.

Ximen Hao sat on the chair behind the desk and glanced coldly at Su Ran's painting. When I met her in the suburbs, the first thing I had was the feeling of exhaling after the piece of thing that was picked up in my heart was put down.

He knew that if Su Ranhua's disappearance was a game deliberately arranged by her, then he was defeated in the game. Even though he was very angry in his heart, he wanted to bring Su Ranhua back to the palace first.

Since it was "deliberate", Ximen Hao decided not to care, so he asked Su Ranhua to sing a one-man show for his short-term disappearance.

Therefore, along the way, Ximen Hao ignored Su Ran's paintings, and as soon as he returned to the palace, he entered the study to calm his brain.

However, when Su Ranhua stood in front of him and spoke for Liu Er very stubbornly, the arrogance and coldness unceremoniously grabbed his sight, giving him a strong feeling of wanting to fall in. At the same time, it will make him think of the treacherous and cunning Su Luocheng, and then think of all kinds of things after encountering Su Ran's paintings, including that child......

Seeing that Ximen Hao's eyes gradually deepened, covered with a familiar coldness, like a bottomless cold cave, Su Ran Hua knew that the normal Ximen Hao was back.

Isn't she underwhelmed? Su Ran laughed at himself in his heart.

"Sneak out of the palace quietly, let the third lady misunderstand, blame the king for imprisoning you, and ruining the reputation of the king. How could she, a little maid, easily escape the responsibility of taking care of the princess? Ximen Hao looked directly at Su Ran's painting and asked rhetorically.

"The prince also knows that she is just a little maid, with the order of my princess, how dare she disobey?" Su Ran replied.

"This king has not had time to punish you, and you still dare to speak for that slave and maid, should you let this king say that you have good intentions? Or do you feel that these days are resting, nothing is happening, and the skin is really itchy? Ximen Hao said, with a cold mocking smile on his lips.

Su Ranhua glanced at Liu Er, who was still kneeling outside the study, the sky was gradually turning white, and Liu Er's face was also very white, and she insisted on it vaguely, as if she would faint if she didn't pay attention to it.

It's all because of her. Su Ranhua thinks that she is not a person who is overflowing with compassion, but for Liu Er-

In strange times, she must have someone of her own. Therefore, she wants to protect Liu'er and make her feel the good she brings her, so that she can be true to herself.

"This matter has nothing to do with Liu'er, she was forced by me, and in the end, I deliberately got rid of her, if the prince wants to punish her, punish me." Su Ranhua's thin chin was slightly raised, and his drooping eyelids looked at Ximen Hao from top to bottom.

With disdain, unyielding and fearless, it is like a stubbornness that wants to oppose Ximenhao.

Ximen Hao Huo Ran got up, his tall figure was a head taller than Su Ran's painting, his eyes drooped slightly, allowing himself to dominate, looking down at Su Ran's painting.

"Good!" After staring intently for a moment, Ximen Hao spit out a word, ruthless and cold.