When I returned to Mo Yaxuan, I saw Liu Er and Xiao Cui Mo'er cleaning the courtyard together, and the three of them were silent.

Su Ranhua walked up to Liu'er, "Liu'er, did the prince call you over last night to make it difficult for you, you are my maid, Miss Bai's fall has nothing to do with you, even if you are punished, you have to punish Ru'er's girl for not taking good care of her, right?"

Liu Er was slightly stunned, she originally returned to Mo Yaxuan with a hard head, seeing that Ximen Hao did not blame Su Ranhua for Bai Yiyi's matter, knowing that her words had no effect, she was not a bad person for nothing, Su Ranhua knew that she had framed her, and she would definitely not let her go.

However, listening to Su Ranhua's questioning of himself, it seems that the prince didn't use her words to question Su Ranhua's words at all.

"Yes, yes, the prince just saw that I was supporting Miss Bai at the time, so he casually asked me to go over to serve Miss Bai, and didn't say anything," Liu Er was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed Su Ran's words, "If the prince blames, how can I return to Mo Yaxuan to serve the princess, princess, please rest assured,"

"I am naturally relieved to see you come back," Su Ranhua smiled slightly, she felt that her attitude towards Liu'er at this time was like Bai Yiyi's disguise, the only difference was that she didn't think of retaliating against Liu'er, she just wanted to know the truth of the matter,

Su Ranhua knew that if she asked Liu'er directly, Liu'er would definitely not tell the truth, she hated herself, and if she asked herself, it would only make her hate more, so she decided to quietly inquire about Liu'er's situation.

Jinhuayuan, Bai Zhanfeng looked at Bai Yiyi sent by Ximen Hao, her face was gloomy, and her beautiful eyes were already a little distorted because of anger.

"I don't believe it, how can I fall down the doorstep, it's not that a three-year-old child walks unsteadily," Bai Zhanfeng stared at Ximen Hao when he spoke,

"Auntie, don't be angry, it's really Yiyi who is careless," Bai Yiyi smiled, walked to Bai Zhanfeng's side, and grabbed her arm sweetly, her steps were a little inflexible, I believe Ximen Hao behind her can see it,

"Okay, you stay in the Beiwang Mansion like this, and the palace is not at ease, it's not what it used to be, the Beiwang Mansion is smoky, it's better to stay by the side of the palace," Bai Zhanfeng said and glanced at Ximen Hao,

"Queen Mother, Yiyi will be handed over to you," Ximen Hao ignored Bai Zhanfeng's annoyed gaze and said,

Bai Zhanfeng heard the meaning of his pun, and he also expected himself to persuade Bai Yiyi not to be attached to him, hmph, even if Bai Yiyi endured the grievances and was willing to give up, she would not,

Ximen Hao naturally saw Bai Zhanfeng's unwillingness, but he didn't have time to say anything to Bai Zhanfeng for the time being, so he left Bai Yiyi by Bai Zhanfeng's side and left the palace.

Bai Yi snuggled up to the queen, holding back tears in her eyes, and looked at the back of Ximen Hao leaving without saying a word.

"Look, this look really makes Bengong feel distressed," Bai Zhanfeng touched Bai Yiyi's face lovingly, "Don't worry, Bengong won't let that woman get her wish, she can harm you, Bengong will never spare her,"

"Aunt," Bai Yiyi raised her face in surprise, but a snicker crossed her heart, she was willing to enter the palace obediently this time, not because she listened to Ximenhao's words, but because she had already thought about borrowing the queen to resist Ximenhao's choice and deal with Su Ranhua.

While the queen made a move, she could still maintain a kind appearance and pretend to dissuade her, if there was really any accident, Ximen Hao would be angry with his mother, not her.

On the day of the funeral of the eldest lady,

Su Ranhua didn't want to go to the funeral of the eldest lady, but Ximen Hao, who hadn't seen her for two days, unexpectedly appeared in front of her and wanted to accompany her back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"I'm not going," Su Ranhua wrapped her clothes tightly and nested on the soft couch, it was very cold, and she was already covered in a cotton robe, she didn't want to go out for the eldest lady to suffer from the cold,

Killing the eldest lady is to make a break for the third lady's previous life, from Xiao Cui's mouth, she heard a lot of things that oppressed the third lady's mother and daughter, some of which are miserable for a little girl, just in time for the second lady to scuffle with her, a good chance to get off the phone, first let the second lady be proud and happy under her coercion for a while, and then it will be her turn,

"Let's go," Ximen Hao picked up Su Ran's painting from the soft couch, "Your mother is such a person who seeks perfection, you want her to leave the handle in front of everyone,"

"You are for my mother," Su Ranhua looked at Ximen Hao funny, slowly tidied up his clothes, looked in the mirror and thought it was almost over, and then said, "Let's go, just go,"

Although she knew that Ximen Hao would not go to the funeral of the eldest lady to be so simple that it was just for the feelings of the third lady, she couldn't help but say that his words reminded Su Ran that now she wants to fight for the status of the third lady in the prime minister's mansion, she has to behave well.

Out of the palace, the luxurious carriage was ready, Su Ran looked at it, and the situation of doing pedals for Ximen Hao that day suddenly emerged, and he instinctively rejected the carriage.

"Hao, where's your horse," Su Ran asked with a smile,

Ximen Hao suddenly understood what she meant, and seemed to hear the whistle that sounded when Wu Shan hurriedly entered the palace on the day of his disappearance, and it was incomparably free and easy to sound in heaven and earth.

"Okay, I'll take you," Ximen Hao agreed without hesitation, gestured to the guards on the side, and quickly led the red-maned fierce horse over,

Ximen Hao got on the horse, grasped the reins with one hand, and stretched out to Su Ranhua with the other, just lightly, and pulled her onto the horse, only this time he sat in front of him,

The broad chest held Su Ranhua in his arms, covering the cold wind, and even the jet-black hair was only wrapped around Ximen Hao's chest, slightly flamboyant,

"Drive,"

Ximen Hao let out a long shout, galloped on horseback, left everyone behind, and galloped at will with Su Dye's paintings.

The vigorous posture and majestic momentum attracted the eyes of passers-by, as well as the woman sitting comfortably on horseback, with an ethereal and quiet smile, it was clearly the North Princess who was wronged that day, and she had not seen her for a few days, and she had heard the gossip of the court, and she had won the arms of the North King.

Arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, just in time for the coffin of the eldest lady to be carried out of the mourning hall, placed in the courtyard, and received the last worship, but also the Prime Minister's wife, with a powerful mother's family, there are many people,

And Su Dye painting and Su Dye love, as the younger generation of the Prime Minister's house, should also worship,

Under the eyes of the second lady, Su Ranqing, as the first beauty with a good reputation, naturally did a good job, but Su Ranqing's painting was a little reluctant.

Anyway, the news of Su Luocheng's killing of the woman had already come out, so she could naturally be angry and refuse to worship, but Ximen Hao held her with one hand and "forced" her to walk towards the coffin.