Syllable!

Caught off guard, he slapped Su Ranhua's cheek, and suddenly a fishy sweet smell seeped out of the corners of his lips.

In fact, when Ximen Hao's slap was made, Su Ranhua felt it, but the palm was like the wind, even if there was a dodge, the fingers would slide across the cheeks, and it was still completely impossible to dodge, but in the case of not grasping it, it deepened Ximenhao's suspicions, so it was better not to dodge.

Therefore, Su Ranhua slapped Ximen Hao hard.

Ximen Hao has always disdained to shoot at a woman, especially a woman who doesn't understand martial arts in his opinion, but he actually made a move on Su Ranhua.

I have to say that what Su Ranhua said, her tone, and demeanor all made Ximen Hao encounter challenges.

Her attitude made him appreciate, but it was destined to be a hostile person, and it irritated him. Only by making an unrestrained shot can you vent the frustration and annoyance in your heart.

Ling Lie's eyes stared at the blood stains on the corners of Su Ran's lips, and Ximen Hao said word by word, "You are not allowed to call 'me' in front of this king, you are not qualified to do that." ”

Finally mentioning the epithet that has always seemed to be overlooked? Su Ranhua looked up at Ximen Hao's cold face, looked at the pair of dark eyes full of gloom, and smiled, and the smile was spread on his face, as bright as a flower.

"Does the prince want to hear the word 'concubine'?" Su Ranhua raised his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corners of his lips, and asked rhetorically, his bright eyes flashing.

"Are you worthy?" Facing the smile of Su Ran's painting, Ximen Hao hid his coldness, and also put a little smile on his face, and the corners of his lips curved a cold arc, showing extremely evil.

"Dyeing and painting naturally don't want to have a husband like the prince." Su Ran closed his eyelids and said lightly.

"You are not worthy to even be mentioned by name before this king." Ximen Hao was hit by Su Ranhua's indifferent disdain, and he was frantically turning in his heart, and the cold to the bone reached the bottom of his eyes, "Aren't you going to be punished instead of Liu'er?" From this day forward, you are the king's personal servant. ”

Slave, a lowly identity.

Su Ranhua raised his eyelids, looked up at Ximen Hao, and a smile overflowed on his lips, so disdainful and indifferent.

After the physical suffering, is it a psychological suppression? It seems that this man is improving.

"It's okay to be the prince's slave and maid," Su Ranhua didn't refuse, tilted his head, and looked at Ximen Hao with a pair of bright eyes, "However, since you are a slave, you should have the conditions for redemption, so you might as well determine it in advance." ”

"How dare you negotiate terms with this king?" Ximen Hao naturally understands the true intention of Su Ranhua's so-called "redemption", she is not an ordinary slave, she can't redeem herself with ransom, so she naturally has to make a deal with other conditions. It's just that I didn't expect her to think of the conditions used to "redeem herself" so quickly. This woman's mind can be described as close step by step.

"Doesn't the prince want to hear the slave's proposal?" Su Ranhua asked, she had changed her name according to Ximen Hao's wishes.

seems to be very docile and has no objections, but it is extremely awkward in Ximenhao's ears, and he unconsciously twists in his heart.

From the first time Su Ranhua stood in front of Ximen Hao, talking with "I" without any scruples, Ximen Hao unconsciously ignored her inappropriate title, because every word she heard from her mouth was natural, not half humble, giving people a feeling of equality and opposition, so even though Ximen Hao hated Su Ranhua, he did not deliberately mention this.

However, at this time, Su Ranhua showed disdain for his identity as a prince, and even mocked him, as if he was despising him for inadvertently falling into their father-daughter tricks, which annoyed Ximen Hao again and again, and finally figured out this problem.

It's just that when Su Ranhua changed her words, she felt that such humble words should not have come from a mouth like her, and fell into Ximen Hao's ears, full of irony.

"Say!" Ximen Hao's eyes condensed, and he said coldly.

"The prince ensures that the slave's mother is safe and sound, and the slave and maid help the prince deal with Suluo City." Su Ran said his own conditions, "The day of the fall of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the beginning of the slave maid's freedom, and the slave and maid have nothing to do with the prince from now on, how?" ”

Freedom is what Su Dye Painting has always wanted to have, and the third lady is an unshirkable responsibility born after Su Dye Painting witnessed her being treated inhumane by Su Luo City for her daughter, she has the identity that Su Dye Painting has been longing for a long time, is the mother of this body, and is the person she can call out a mother's kiss.

"You're going to join forces with this king against your father?" Ximen Hao's deep eyes stared at Su Ranhua, "How do you make this king believe that this is not a conspiracy for you to join forces with Su Luocheng to deal with this king?" ”

"Su Luo City is not worthy of being my father." Su Ranhua said coldly, remembering the coldness and ruthlessness of Su Luocheng that he had witnessed in the small courtyard, and even summoned her killing intent.

It's just that at this time, Su Ranhua figured out that killing Su Luocheng was only a temporary pleasure, and even the assassination of Ximen Hao could take revenge on him for his ravage, but after they died, the power they each established must have new people to control, and because she killed the two big names of the dynasty, she will continue to become a wanted criminal, living a hidden identity in her previous life, hiding in the shadows.

Therefore, with the identity of a slave and maid suddenly given by Ximen Hao, Su Ran thought of this transaction, which could not only get rid of Su Luo City, but also let Ximen Hao let go of himself and get the freedom he longed for.

"Really?" A simple word, a casual rhetorical question. Ximen Hao glanced at Su Ran painting coldly, unable to see his true judgment. However, doubt must have the upper hand.

"The prince is shrewd and courageous, why don't you watch the performance of the slave first?" Su Ranhua knew that he couldn't convince Ximen Hao for a while, so he took a step back and smiled lightly, "There is action first, and then judgment, and the prince will not suffer." ”

"Let's do it first." Ximen Hao didn't seem to be interested in this proposal, and said lightly.

"The slave and maid accepted the proposal as if it were the prince." Su Ran's painting is pressing step by step, and there must be a clear answer.

"If in the end Suluo City dies at your hands, this king will abide by your proposal." Ximen Hao said, the words are very clear but very cruel, Ximen Hao, who does not know the truth, wants to let Su Ranhua be charged with such an intolerable crime of killing her father, this is a big price she has to pay, he believes that Su Ranhua can not do it easily, unless she is a more insidious and ruthless person than Su Luocheng, if this is the case, Ximen Hao will not allow such a person to survive in the world.

"Okay," Su Ranhua agreed without hesitation, for this newborn Su Ranhua, there is no concept of killing her father at all, so she can blurt out without hesitation, however, Su Ranhua did not forget to add, "However, the prince must ensure that the third lady is thorough." ”

Ximen Hao stared at Su Ran's painting tightly and said nothing.

Her simplicity surprised him, but it seemed to be expected, was this the unscrupulous promise to achieve his goal of confusing him?

Ximen Hao's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if he wanted to devour Su Ran's paintings, chew them, and taste her sincerity, but he couldn't get any results.