Ximen Hao's ink eyebrows twisted slightly, his pupils shrunk into a bright spot, and he stared at Su Ran's painting.

"Uh......" Su Ran only felt a dry mouth, and his originally elegant face suddenly added a bit of charm.

Ximen Hao immediately saw the clue, but he was very puzzled in his heart, and looked at Su Ran's painting motionlessly, without any reaction.

"It's so hot......" Su Ranhua's consciousness began to dissipate, his eyes were blurred, and his hands couldn't help tearing indiscriminately.

Originally, his body was very weak, and he struggled, Su Ran painted a stumbling on the white jade railing of the small bridge, gasping for breath, turning around, smiling stupidly at Ximen Hao, and hooking it with both hands.

Ximen Hao leaned slightly, dodged Su Ranhua's hand, grabbed her placket with one hand, and the red marks on his arms came into his eyes again, reminding him of the crazy plunder in the mountains and forests, which was a hearty emotional outburst.

"Lord Wang......" Su Ran's brain completely lost his thinking, and looked at Ximen Hao stupidly, wanting to lean against him-

That seemed to be the only thought she had at this point.

Damn it!

Ximen Hao cursed secretly, picked up Su Ran's painting, her fluttering body was weightless, and she was picked up with one hand, taken to the clean room that had just been cleaned up, and threw it on the bed.

The violent collision did not sober up Su Ran's paintings......

"Su Dye painting, what the hell do you want to do!" Ximen Hao walked to the bed, pressed Su Ranhua's hands hard, and bent over her, like an eagle's eyes as if he wanted to see her through.

"I'm not going to fall into your trap again." Ximen Hao stared at Su Ranhua, his face was very calm, and a cold voice came from the depths of his throat.

The first time I asked her was to relieve the poison of the charm fragrance in herself, but the result was that she fell for her father's tricks.

The second time I asked her to vent my anger, I got a figure of about twenty days.

Want to have a third time?

Ximen Hao stared coldly at Su Ran's painting, the third time is a reincarnation, and he wants to detoxify her in turn?

Since he knew that even the newly developed fetus was deliberately designed against him, Ximen Hao had no concern at all, and only resentment towards this woman, and revenge for making her pay a terrible price for her conspiracy.

Su Ran's flushed face, accompanied by an almost pleading murmur, reached Ximen Hao's ears like a lowly temptation.

Ximen Hao stared coldly at Su Ran's painting, restraining his impatience.

Although he is cold, he is also a normal man. But he could endure it, even if it was unpleasant.

"Lord Wang." Steward Lin stood outside the house, the door was wide open, and he knew the situation inside the house at a glance, and froze in place for a while, not knowing whether to retreat or advance.

"Damn!" Ximen Hao said in a low voice, picked up Su Ran's painting with one hand, walked out of the house again, and went straight back to the pond.

"Lord, is it impossible?" Steward Lin followed behind Ximen Hao, he knew very well what Ximen Hao would do next, and hurriedly reminded him.

He was almost about to throw Su Ran into the pond, leaning over the shore. Ximen Hao's hand did not let go.

He knew what Steward Lin meant, after all, Su Ranhua had just had a miscarriage, and if he soaked it in water again, the situation would be even worse.

When Ximen Hao decided to give Su Ranhua medicine, he wanted Su Ranhua's body to get better first, if he let a sick seedling dangle in the palace all day long, it would be really boring.

Therefore, this man is really not to be thrown into the pond as the steward said.

"Uncle Lin, I'll leave it to you!" Ximen Hao brought back Su Ranhua's inclined body, threw it away, and threw it at Steward Lin.

Steward Lin didn't expect Ximen Hao to make this move, and he was stunned to catch Su Ran's painting, with a declining appearance, how could he let him face the northern princess who was poisoned!

"After that's settled, come and see me in the study." Without Su Ranhua by his side, Ximen Hao was a lot more relaxed, he no longer had to hold back that instinctive impulse, and he got on the small bridge without looking back and left.

"Lord, this ......" Steward Lin held the Su Dye painting with a fiery body, and didn't dare to look down at it.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency! The princess's clothes at this time were very messy.

This young and vigorous prince didn't solve the princess's problem by himself, but threw it to this old bone, isn't this a deliberate problem for the old slave?

Steward Lin twitched his facial features, looked at the direction of Ximen Hao's departure, groped for Su Ran's brain, and smashed it with his fist.

The fiery body was still there, but there was no movement.

Su Ranhua was stunned by Steward Lin.

Steward Lin knew that the poison in Su Ran's painting was just ordinary poison, even if it was not detoxified in time, it would be fine after suffering a toxic attack. So, let Su Ranhua be in a coma and suffer in his dreams. Who told her to follow her treacherous father to provoke the King of the North? Do it yourself.

Sending Su Ran painting back to the house, Steward Lin came to Ximen Hao's study.

"Uncle Lin's speed is really fast." Ximen Hao was not surprised by Steward Lin's hurried arrival.

"Lord Wang, you are tormenting the old slave." Steward Lin wiped his sweat.

Ximen Hao was not curious about how Steward Lin dealt with Su Ranhua, he wondered how Su Ranhua could have been poisoned for no reason?

"Lord, the old slave found this when he searched the princess's wedding room." Steward Lin took out a bag of things from his arms and handed it to Ximen Hao.