Ximen Hao glanced at Su Ran's painting, turned around, and rolled up a strong wind, blowing the broken hair on Su Ran's forehead.

"Third lady," Xiao Cui bit her lip tightly and looked at the third lady who was distracted.

"Your daughter is smart." Su Luocheng didn't know when he appeared, came behind the third lady, looked at the departing Su Ran painting, and said unexpectedly.

Squinting slightly with calculating eyes, Su Luocheng's gaze followed Su Ran's painting until the figure turned down the corridor and gradually disappeared.

He gave a "reasonable" explanation for the changes in Su Ran's paintings, and a miracle appeared under persecution, which aroused her potential.

It seems that he really chose the right chess piece.

A scheming smile appeared on Su Luocheng's face.

"Sir. Let Xiaocui go to the North Palace, and accompany the dyeing and painting. I don't expect to dye the portrait with a few wedding girls, only Xiaocui alone, okay? The third lady turned around slightly, and said with a bit of pleading. At that time, before Dyehua got married, she wanted Xiaocui to follow, because Dyehua felt sorry for her mother and refused to follow, and now she can only send Xiaocui to Dyeing through Su Luocheng, and she can take care of her in case of trouble.

"Ma'am." Xiao Cui called. It's not that she doesn't want to accompany Miss, but since her mother passed away, she is the only one by the third lady's side, and if she leaves, the third lady lives alone in the small courtyard, which is even more desolate.

"Okay." Unexpectedly, Su Luocheng agreed, staring at Xiao Cui's eyes with a little light.

"Sir?" What the third lady saw in Su Luocheng's eyes was a familiar calculation.

"Later, I will talk to the king of the north and let Xiaocui go to the palace of the king of the north." Suluo City Road. At first, she just asked Su Ran to paint through the door, just like suddenly finding a discarded thing that was still useful, so she picked it up and used it, and she didn't think of sending someone to follow her to serve her. In fact, there are no intimate people around Su Ranhua, their mother and daughter have always been served by Xiaocui's mother and daughter, since Xiaocuiniang died, there is only Xiaocui alone.

However, after listening to the third lady's proposal, Su Luocheng quickly calculated in his mind that it was better to let Su Ranhua stay in the Beiwang Mansion to do things alone, so it was better to let Xiao Cui, who was close to her, do it together. At the same time, it is also good for Xiaocui to supervise Su Dye painting.

When Su Luocheng walked down the corridor to the hall first, Xiao Cui supported the third lady to follow him, and said in a low and worried voice, "Madam, the slave maid is going to accompany the young lady, what should you do?" ”

The third lady patted Xiaocui's hand gently, after many years of emotion, she has regarded Xiaocui as her second daughter, "I can't bear you, and I don't want you to go to the Beiwang Mansion to suffer, but I really can't bear to dye the painting, you have seen the situation today, I think only you are willing to help her, and the dyeing painting will be entrusted to you." ”

"Madam, don't say that, although Xiaocui has a humble status, she is like a sister to Miss, and she will definitely protect her wholeheartedly." Xiao Cui said, "It's just that Xiao Cui really can't rest assured that Mrs., and Miss must not be at ease." ”

"I'm fine, I will do those trivial things, and I can relieve my boredom, not to mention that the master still has to use dyeing and painting, he won't be difficult for me." The third lady said, telling the fact that her daughter is a chess piece makes her heart hurt like a pinprick, but she can't do anything, but instead pushes Xiaocui into the calculation of Su Luocheng, she is very sorry for Mei Niang under Jiuquan, but mothers are selfish, so they can only let these two children depend on each other in the cruel struggle for power and give their daughter a companion.

The banquet in the Prime Minister's Mansion was full of singing and dancing, and the solemn atmosphere was in no way inferior to the feast in the palace. After all, Su Luocheng has two daughters who have become princesses, and one of them will be the tacit future queen, which is naturally extremely beautiful, and he is afraid that he will be the most proud prime minister of the Qingyuan Dynasty over the years.

There was an endless stream of officials of all sizes who came to talk to Su Luo City, and it can be seen from those flattering faces that there are many people who are willing to be lackeys for Su Luo City. Whichever prince Su Luocheng supports, which prince will get a lot of backing, and the weather vane sent by Su Luocheng is his favorite daughter Su Ranqing, who is famous in the capital.

Su Ranqing belongs to Ximen Yi, Ximen Yi is naturally proud, with the support of the concubine and the world, and the help of the Prime Minister's Mansion outside, although Su Ranqing is an empty vase, but it is also famous, attracting countless romantic teenagers to blow three feet.

At the banquet, the princess also personally served the princess.

However, Princess Nan showed a variety of charms for Ximen Yi to pick up vegetables, like a little woman, showing the sweet love of newlyweds.

The beautiful Su Ran attracted everyone's attention, as if she was the protagonist of the banquet specially prepared for the return of the king and the princess of the north.

And Su Ranhua was waiting by Ximenhao's side, pouring wine and cloth dishes for him in a regular manner, in her own words, like a courteous waiter in a restaurant. And her dress is simple, her clothes are ordinary, if it weren't for someone who understands and whispers, no one would have thought that this is the princess of the north, at most a maid with a slightly higher status.

At the banquet, Su Ranhua didn't eat a bite of food, and his stomach was grumbling with hunger, but it was hidden in the noisy singing and dancing, no one could hear it, or perhaps, Ximen Hao next to him had already heard it, but he would not have any reaction.

As the saying goes, entertainment is pleasant, Su Dye painting is to use the pure ancient style of singing and dancing in the hall, and the beautiful spiritual food to make up for the emptiness in the stomach. Until the feast was over, the crowd dispersed.

"Master Su, this king has something important to do, so I'm going back to the house first." Ximen Hao took the handkerchief presented by Su Ranhua and wiped his mouth gently, with a solemn expression filled with a bit of elegance.

"In that case, Weichen sends off the prince." Su Luocheng respectfully returned the salute.

"The royal brother is in such a hurry, and he doesn't make an arrangement for the imperial sister-in-law?" Simon Yi said with a smile.

"This king can do without slaves and maids for the time being, and he can return to his house on time tomorrow." Ximen Hao glanced at Su Ranhua, and his words seemed to give Su Ranhua a gift, a lofty promise.

"Lord Wang, are you going to leave too?" Su Ran reluctantly looked at Ximen Yi. For Ximen Yi's title of imperial sister-in-law, she was really unconvinced, Ximen Hao kept saying that Su Ran painting was a slave, wouldn't he call the imperial sister-in-law so self-surrendering?

"This king can stay a little longer." Ximen Yi's eyes flew, and Su Ran's love was fluttering.

Ximen Hao left the Prime Minister's Mansion in the midst of everyone's congratulations. Su Dye painting faintly realized that this must be the custom of this era, after returning to the door, the married daughter can stay at her mother's house for one night, and then return home to be regarded as the end of the whole wedding.

"Miss," Xiaocui has been accompanying the third lady to eat at the side table, and after seeing Ximen Hao leave, everyone shifted their attention before coming to Su Ranhua's side, quietly pulling her shirt, and handing her a cool steamed bun.