Chapter Eighty-Six: Good Things Are Disturbed
Ximen Hao's big palm moved down Su Ranhua's neck and buried it in her collar, rubbing the smooth skin with his rough palm.
The other hand rested on Su Ran's chin and raised it slightly.
Su Ranhua opened her eyelids and looked at Ximen Hao, her ink-dyed eyes were like a deep pool, as if she was about to suck her in.
The dawn of dawn shines through the window paper on Su Ran's face, and the long eyelashes cast a dark shadow on the eyelids, beating slightly.
And Su Ran's finger is quietly calculating the next move.
"No matter how shameless you were before this king, from now on your body belongs only to this king, and you are not allowed to be touched by other men, not even one shoulder, and you are not allowed to be exposed to the eyes of other men. Even if it's to deal with the enemy for the king, you can't. Ximen Hao looked at Su Ran's painting and said in a deep voice, his eyes shining with the light of a tyrant that only I have.
Su Ranhua pursed his lips and looked at Ximen Hao silently.
"Who took you to the Southern Palace?" Ximen Hao's hand kept moving behind Su Ran's painting, but the light in his eyes instantly became sharp, piercing her eyes like an eagle.
"It is the one who reported to the prince." Su Ranhua said calmly, she believed that it must be the letter sent by the man in black to Ximen Hao, telling her where she was. Otherwise, with Ximen Hao alone, no matter how smart he is, he can't know where he has arrived so quickly.
"Who is he?" Ximen Hao looked directly at Su Ran's painting and asked in a deep voice.
"The slave also wants to know, hasn't the prince been checking?" Su Ranhua asked rhetorically, she also wanted to know the identity of the man in black from Ximen Hao's mouth. has been pretending to be at the mercy of him, which is very unpleasant.
"If he finds you again, try to obtain his identity, this is the first task that this king has given you." Ximen Hao said.
Su Ranhua did not have any trace of the man in black during the month of recuperation in Wutong Residence, when Su Ranhua just returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, that person appeared unexpectedly, and several photos were related to Su Ranhua, so that Ximen Hao had to decide to use Su Ranhua to grasp the clues of the man in black.
It is really dangerous to have such a person who comes and goes without a trace by his side.
"Yes." Su Dye obediently agreed, feeling the grinding behind him, and there was a feeling that he couldn't speak.
The collar gradually loosened under the touch of Ximenhao's big hand, and when the coolness penetrated the skin, it was already loosely hung on the shoulders, and the kiss marks that had not yet retreated were still branded on the skin of Ruyu, which came into view.
Ximen Hao's eyes turned from sharp to deep again, swept over Su Ran's eyes, and fell on the cherry red lips, delicate.
Suddenly, Ximen Hao lowered his head, his slightly cool lips were covered with fragrant shoulders again, and the hand that let go of Su Ran's chin leaned towards her waist recklessly.
Su Ranhua put his hand against Ximen Hao's ribs, and the gold needle in his sleeve quietly slipped out and withdrew.
Ximen Hao fell on the bed with Su Ranhua, and his big palm accurately ripped off the wide band around his waist and went inward.
Su Ranhua's hand was slightly raised on Ximen Hao's back, and the golden needle poked out of the cuffs, as long as she was surprised, she could stab Ximen Hao's acupuncture points, not letting him die, and it was enough to hurt him. This is the fastest way to get Ximen Hao to stop encroaching.
"Hmmm......"
Damn it! With an uncontrollable humming sound, Su Ranhua secretly cursed himself, and no longer hesitated to attach his hand to Ximen Hao's back, and the golden needle was hidden between his fingers.
"Knock knock!"
There was a sudden knock on the door, which was heard very clearly in the quiet of the morning.
Ximen Hao's heart sank, and due to a momentary impulse, he lost his vigilance and did not notice the footsteps outside the house.
However, it was only a momentary pause, and Ximen Hao began to continue, since he knew that he was knocking on the door, he didn't need to pay attention to it, and Ximen Hao didn't care about the people outside the house.
However, the people outside the house did not give up, and after knocking on the door and not responding, they seemed to hesitate a little and pushed the door open.
Then a cool breeze hit, Ximen Hao's eyes were gloomy, he turned over from Su Ranhua's body, and waved his palm at the person who walked into the room.
The moment the palm wind approached, Ximen Hao paused.
The place where Ximen Hao's palm was not an inch away was Bai Yiyi's unusually pale face, his pupils were unbelievably round and wide, and his delicate body stood in the cold wind of Qiu Chen, trembling slightly.
"Yiyi, why are you?" Ximen Hao withdrew his palm, hid the displeasure of being disturbed by good things, and softened his expression.
At this time, Su Ranhua had already got up neatly, straightened his clothes, and jumped off the bed.
Bai Yiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Su Ranhua who was standing behind Ximen Hao, and said timidly, "There is no news of the princess, I haven't slept all night, and I heard that she is back, so I want to come and see her." I don't know you're here, Hao, I'm sorry to disturb you. ”
"It's just that there's no response, when did you become so stubborn?" Ximen Hao blamed Bai Yiyi for opening the door rashly, but his soft expression was more worried about almost hurting Bai Yiyi, and he was dissatisfied with Bai Yiyi's spoiling.
"Hao, I'm sorry, I thought the princess was asleep, but I just wanted to quietly see that the princess was safe and sound," Bai Yiyi lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, Nuo Nuo said, "The princess is fine, that is, tonight's incident did not affect you, I heard that you entered the palace, I really can't let go." ”
"Are you still worried about me? You're overthinking. Ximen Hao took Bai Yiyi's hand, maybe it was because of palpitations, maybe it was the erosion of the coolness of the autumn morning, these hands were extremely cold, even colder than Ximen Hao's perennial cold.
"I think you slept soundly, so I didn't bother you, but frightened you." Ximen Hao said softly, as if it was him who acted rashly and almost made a big mistake, not Bai Yiyi.
"I'm sorry, Hao." Bai Yiyi raised her head and looked at Ximen Hao.
At this time, his face was not angry at all, and it was as soft as ever, but the moment he entered the door, Bai Yiyi clearly felt the mortal danger, and the angry palm that swept the gale swept towards her face, and at that moment, she thought she was going to die.
What could have provoked him so much?
Bai Yiyi didn't dare to think about it, when she saw that it was Ximen Hao who shot at her, when she saw Ximen Hao and Su Ranhua in Wutong Residence, she didn't dare to think about what happened in the house, she had witnessed it once, and that scene became her nightmare. When he touched it slightly, he trembled all over his body, and his face turned pale.
Bai Yiyi pulled out her hand from Ximen Hao's palm and tightened her collar, she could only use the cold as an excuse to cover up her constantly trembling body due to the uncontrollable disorder, and her pale face that could not be recovered.
"Yiyi, I just got seriously ill a while ago, hurry up and go back to rest." Ximen Hao said, glancing at Liu'er, who was also standing outside the house in horror, "What are you doing there?" ”
Liu Er was excited, and hurriedly ran over and helped Bai Yiyi.
"Go ahead." Ximen Hao said softly to Bai Yiyi.
"Hmm," Bai Yiyi nodded obediently, and the moment she turned around, the corner of her eye glanced at Su Ran's painting, as if ten thousand arrows had pierced her heart, dripping blood miserably.
Bai Yiyi walked slowly forward step by step with the support of Liu Er, from Wutong House to her Tingyuxuan, the distance not far away, as if she had walked for a long, long time, and every step she took was so heavy.