The man in black stood up unhurriedly. looked at Ximen Hao who suddenly appeared. The under-eyes glide through the shallow appreciation. You can find this abandoned Yi'an Garden. He was surprised. But it seems to be in Ximenhao's ability again.

"You're not a small one." Ximen Hao stared at the man in black tightly. For the first time, I didn't know the bottom of my heart.

The man in black sneaked into the palace quietly. Before those killers go to blow up the dungeon. Brought out the Su Dye painting. And what surprised Ximen Hao even more was that. This man in black was besieged by the guards that day. Knocked out the black clothes. A man dressed in white was exposed. At that time, he was hit by a very heavy lore grass. But now it seems. It's like nothing. It was so hard that he really found the antidote to the lore grass.

Ximen Hao's gaze fell on Su Ranhua, who was lying on the bed. Seriously injured. The poison of the lore grass must soon spread in her body.

"Thanks to the praise of the King of the North." The man in black smiled softly. Follow Ximenhao's line of sight. glanced at the Su Dye painting beside him.

"This king does not want to quarrel with you today. Leave people behind. Leave immediately. Ximen Hao stared at the man in black. Said coldly.

"I really don't want to. Still don't want to alarm others. The man in black laughed deeply. The attitude of the king of the north made it impossible to figure it out. You're trying to save Su Ranhua. still want to kill her quietly. ”

"What the North King wants to do has nothing to do with you." Ximen Hao's eyes exuded a cold sword.

"Of course it is. Otherwise, how could he risk his life to sneak into the palace and rescue her from the dark prison that had been blown up. The man in black said as a matter of course.

"What is her relationship with you?" Seeing the man in black so presumptuous. Ximen Hao asked coldly. The man in black's actions did puzzle him. And it's related to Su Dye painting. always reminded him of the stone that was pressing on his heart.

"She." The man in black glanced at Su Ran's painting. "She's the woman I fancied."

Ximen Hao only felt that a stream of fluid in his body began to boil. The cold eyes staring at the man in black were boiled. Turned into a devouring flame.

"The wild seed she conceived is yours." Ximen Hao suddenly connected with the stillborn child of unknown origin from the words of the man in black.

"King of the North. I'm not as stingy as you. The man in black had a little disdain in his eyes. I don't care about the woman I fancy about her past and background. As long as she ends up being born for me, it's enough. ”

Born for me. Somewhere in Ximen Hao's heart, he beat slightly.

The man in black looked at Ximen Hao's slight distraction. Sneered. "You want to have her. I can't forget her past, who she is. You are the only one who suffers like this. I'm not as stupid as you. I can't get along with myself. ”

"You don't get along with yourself. But I won't be able to get along with this king. Ximen Hao and the man in black looked at each other. Clenched palms. Protruding green tendons.

"Take me away." Su Ran struggled to support himself and got up. Hold on to your shirt. Cover your wounds.

The man in black and Ximen Hao looked at her at the same time. And her eyes were on the man in black. Her words were addressed to the man in black.

"Okay." The man in black glanced at him, and turned to the extremely gloomy Ximen Hao with an undisguised face. Leaned over and took Su Ran in his arms.

"Can you walk?" Ximen Hao stared at the two people who were together. The sound of the spit out is like a thousand years of cold ice, which can instantly condense the surroundings.

Su Ran looked at two pairs of similar eyes. A pair seemed to erupt in anger. A pair with a victor-like defiant sneer.

The figure flickered. Three figures intertwined. The man in black took Su Dye to fight against Ximen Hao.

The only sound of hand-to-hand fighting in Yi'an Yuan, which had been silent for many years, was there. Ximen Hao did not bring his subordinates.

For the snatching of a woman. Such a fight seems fairer.

But the sound of fighting came from Yi'an Yuan. alarmed the palace guards. Loud and fast footsteps came this way.

Sweep to the roof. The man in black swept the crowd around him. Frowns furrowed. This is the Imperial Palace, after all. It's not as good as being outside the palace.

You have to let go when it's time to let go.

The man in black glanced at his shirt and clutched his shirt tightly. Without saying a word, he followed his eaves to the wall of the Su Dye painting. There was a flash of reluctance in his eyes.

"I'll give you the woman I like first. Good students watched. The man in black stood in the middle of the garden. Ximen Hao Road, ready to jump on the roof at any time.

Tone falls. He pushed the Su Dye painting next to him towards Ximen Hao.

Su Ranhua's hand holding the shirt of the man in black refused to let go. Forcibly pulled off a piece of black cloth. And his body fell uncontrollably in front of Ximen Hao. He held it in one hand.

When.

A dagger. Inadvertently fell out of Su Ran's body. Jumped a few times on the stone floor. Fall. Silence.

The man in black swept away. His gaze rested on the dagger. He recognized it as the one he had lost the other day.

The distant gaze swept across Su Ran's face......

"Resign yourself to your fate. You have to stay with this king. Ximen Hao snatched the rag from Su Ranhua's hand. Toss aside.

Su Ran was silent. The arrogant and unyielding gaze glanced at Ximen Hao.

Ximen Hao picked up the dagger on the ground. "There was a murder weapon hidden on his body. Looks like this king has to search your body carefully. ”

Tone falls. The dagger is unsheathed. Rub the earlobe painted by Su Ran. Fly to the tree trunk in the distance. Insert deeply. Only one handle remains.

Sticky blood dripped down his cheeks and onto his neck. It was a masterpiece with a cut earlobe. Su Ranhua stood in front of Ximen Hao. The serene demeanor is as calm as water.

The guards who surrounded Yi'an Yuan. Some chased after the man in black. Some of them rushed towards Yi'an Yuan.

Ximen Hao's eyes flashed. Grab the Su Dye painting. Push her into the house. I clicked on her dumb. Close the door. Sweep to the garden.

"Lord Wang. What happened. A leading guard rushed into the Yi'an Garden. Seeing Ximen Hao, he hurriedly asked.

"The king stumbled upon the Assassin. It's too late to pass it on. Follow here alone. Ximen Hao said.

"This assassin may have something to do with the bombing of the dungeon. I will search with all my might. The guard arched his hand. I looked at the garden, and there was no one else in the garden. There is no doubt about Ximenhao. He left in a hurry with people.

Seeing that there were no more superfluous people in Yi'an Garden. Ximen Hao walked into the room where Su Ran's paintings were kept. Close the door with your hand.

Su Ran painted his hand to cover the wound. Cowered in a corner. Pale complexion. But because the mouth can't make a sound. Holding back all the voices and tormenting in pain. After applying the medicine of the man in black. The wound is more painful. But she knew that the course of the miracle medicine was also special. It's like the last time I bathed when I didn't need to bathe for a miraculous cure.