"But now I'm the one who discovered your secret, but you're married to the second emperor." Ximen Yi hid his annoyance, resumed his usual bewitching smile, and shook his head with a sigh, "It's a pity." ”

The face seemed to hang down inadvertently, and the lingering breath swept through the forehead of Su Ran's painting.

"It's a pity?" Su Ranhua took a step back quietly, and staggered a strange distance from Ximen Yi, "Will the prince feel sorry for a dangerous woman?" ”

"Yes, you're dangerous." Ximen Yi said, his crooked eyebrows and eyes seemed to be about to chant Su Ran's painting, and gradually his eyes condensed again, "Why do you obediently obey Su Luocheng's words, marry into the Northern Palace, and be practiced by the second emperor brother like that?" You are simply not a person to give into. ”

In Ximen Yi's eyes, the Yu Mengqi he saw was the real Su Dye painting, ruthless and full of murderous intentions.

"Lord Wang, how much do you think I can accomplish alone?" Su Ranhua was very amused by Ximen Yi's question, "Since there was an accident between me and the King of the North first, and since my prime minister's father held my weakness, I will follow his wishes to be the Princess of the North, why not?" Enduring a momentary humiliation in exchange for a wide sea and sky is also an acceptable deal. ”

"And after that?" Simon asked.

"What does the prince think?" Su Ranhua asked with a light smile.

"The safety of the third lady is the reason why you are doing things for Su Luo City, and it is also the reason why you want to kill Su Luo City, you will not let him go." Ximen Yi stared at Su Ran's painting and said.

"If the prince sees his mother being bullied, will he react? Why I wanted to kill him at that time, the prince should know in his heart, but he is my father, and I can't kill him, so I should thank the prince for stopping me at the right time to avoid being thundered by the sky. ”

Su Ran said that although she still had the intention of killing Su Luocheng, and even now she had a more ruthless plan, she wanted Su Luocheng to go to Huangquan after seeing that she had nothing. But in front of Ximen Yi, she could no longer show any murderous intentions against Su Luo City, she wanted to make Ximen Yi believe that it was just her impulse at that time.

Now Su Ranhua understands the reason why Ximen Yi wants to save Suluo City, they are originally an alliance.

A friend of an enemy is an enemy.

Therefore, when Ximen Yi hadn't really provoked Su Dye Painting, he had been isolated from Su Dye Painting.

"Do you really want to admit that Su Luocheng is your father?" Ximen Yi was still a little skeptical.

"Lord Wang," Su Ranhua lowered his face coldly, "Please pay attention to your words, and don't turn around and slander my mother!" ”

Ximen Yi looked at Su Ran's painting, and couldn't see the truth clearly from her appearance, but let him see something familiar, which could only be seen in Ximen Hao - cold and cold.

Suddenly found that Su Ran's paintings had her own specialness, and some of them were very similar to Ximen Hao.

"I really wronged you by letting you marry into the Northern Palace." Ximen Yi's charming eyes reappeared, leaning forward, and enveloping Su Ranhua's petite body with his long figure, exuding endless ambiguity, wanting to wave away the cold aura on her body.

"As long as my mother can be fine, it's worth it for me to take something." Su Ranhua raised his head and looked at him with a pair of indifferent eyes, not afraid of welcome.

"Do things for me and I'll give you everything you want." Ximen Yi put away his smile, lowered his eyes, and stared at Su Ran's painting tightly. Her indifference ignited a strong desire to conquer, conquer her people and heart.

"Is that a promise?" Su Ran asked indifferently.

"Yes." Ximen Yi nodded. Her promise should be an additional gain for Su Ranhua to marry into the Northern Palace, if she only obeys Su Luocheng's instructions, how much can she get? Therefore, in Ximen Yi's eyes, Su Dye Painting has no reason not to agree.

"You should know what kind of person your second emperor brother is, and he may have killed him before I tried my best to get your reward. The result was nothing and a terrible death. Su Ran painted, talking about his own reality, but not the slightest timidity.

"You're a smart and bold woman, and you won't let yourself die." Ximen Yi stared at Su Ran's painting, there was no reason, he just believed that this woman would not simply die, otherwise he would be sorry for the three golden needles in her hand obtained in the name of Su Ranqing.

Thinking of the golden needle, Ximen Yi's eyes swelled darkly, because of the woman in front of him, he made a competition between Yujin Fang and Su Dye's embroidery skills, hoping that the vase-like beauty, no matter what solution he used, would not embarrass him.

"Hehe, King Nan really exalted me." Su Ranhua smiled, "I can hear this sentence as the prince won't care about the death of that Hu Gongzi?" ”

Ximen Yi naturally knew that Su Ranhua was referring to the relationship between Hu Dingshan she killed and herself, and with his evidence, Su Ranhua would immediately become the murderer of the Qingyuan Dynasty, and life and death were unpredictable.

"Does his death have anything to do with you and me?" Simon Yi asked with a casual smile.

"What did the prince say?" Su Ranhua asked rhetorically, Ximen Yi's attitude at this time determined what she should do in the future.

"We have our agreements, and naturally we have our own secrets." Ximen Yi said bluntly, and also gave Su Ranhua a clear answer, bypassing Suluo City, they can be a new alliance.

Joining forces with a Su Dye painting that outsiders don't know about will have a surprising harvest that no one knows.

"Then please protect the secret first." Su Ranhua said with a smile and glanced behind Ximen Yi, "Don't let irrelevant people mess around, it's really annoying!" ”

Ximen Yi's eyes shrank, listening to the voice behind him, even if he didn't look back, he knew who was coming. couldn't help frowning, so that Su Ran could clearly see that the bewitched son who lingered in the flowers also had times when he was bored with flowers.

"Lord Wang, what are you doing?" Su Ranqing stopped hurriedly behind Ximen Yi, staring straight at the two of them.

As soon as he was sitting in his room, as soon as he turned around, Ximen Yi was gone, Su Ran looked around, and saw Ximen Yi and Su Ran's paintings next to the rockery from afar, the two of them were very close to each other, close enough to arouse her jealousy.

With anger burning in his heart, Su Ranqing walked quickly, and when he stood behind Ximen Yi, he stopped like a sudden brake. Su Luocheng once taught her to be steady in front of Ximen Yi, knowing what kind of person he is, she must not fly with vinegar and sour, and most importantly, she is always by his side.

Therefore, Su Ranqing rushed over without impulsiveness and hit Su Ran's painted face, but her staring eyes and the urgency of her voice made her blurt out a question like questioning right and wrong, not just a casual inquiry.