Chapter Twenty-Five: A Strong Confrontation

Su Ranhua's memory of the route is very strong, and she is sure that what Ximen Hao took her to is not the way out of the palace, and of course it will not be a criminal room. Now she feels like an ant in someone else's hand, let it ravage, without fighting back, and she doesn't know when such days will end. Think that in her previous life, as a top killer, in addition to being controlled by the boss of the organization, she has experienced years of tempering on a desert island, when has she been trampled on like this?

Let's just go back to the desert island and experience the devil's training. Su Dye said so to himself.

The three words of Chunlin Garden were presented in front of Su Ran's paintings, and without pause, Ximen Hao took her into the garden.

This palace is not like the queen of luxury, very simple, there are not too many expensive flowers and plants, only two tall plane trees are very eye-catching, there is a large green vegetable field against the courtyard wall, showing that this place is more like a farmer's yard, revealing a rustic and quiet atmosphere.

"King of the North?" Concubine Yao was picking up the falling sycamore flowers in the garden, and as soon as she heard the report of the palace maid, she saw Ximen Hao standing in front of her with a woman, and stood up in astonishment.

"This king brought the princess to say hello to Concubine Yao." Ximen Hao said expressionlessly.

"Princess of the North?" Concubine Yao carefully looked at the woman beside Ximen Hao, this is the Su Dye painting that was mentioned by her son Ximen Zhe?

Concubine Yao's eyes swept over her clothes, and they froze. She clearly recognized that the men's dress on Su Ranhua's body belonged to her son Ximen Zhe!

Zhe'er! Concubine Yao screamed secretly.

The matter of Princess North naturally spread to her Chunlin Garden, at that time, she just saw Ximen Zhe's expression a little worried after hearing it, but she never expected that he would go to see Princess Bei, let alone Princess Bei would wear his clothes.

Concubine Yao is a person with a quiet personality, she does not fight with others, she guards the sky alone, and she doesn't want her son to stir up the troubled waters in the court, she just wants to live peacefully. She knew that there was a problem between the princess of the north and the king of the north, but how could her son intervene? What does this have to do with him!

Could it be that the side they inadvertently saw many years ago has left a shadow in Zhe'er's heart?

The more Concubine Yao thought about it, the more frightened she became, and Tranquility's face gradually turned pale. She brought Simon Zhe with her to grow up and kept him under strict supervision, so that he would not have anything to do with the trivial matters of the palace, because she understood that even a small thing that was not easy to do could cause a big disaster.

But in the end, her Zhe'er still broke into an accident.

"It seems that Concubine Yao is no stranger to the new princess of this king." Ximen Hao said lightly.

"I've heard of it before." Concubine Yao nodded, she knew that she couldn't hide things in front of Ximen Hao.

"I heard it from the mouth of the fourth brother." Although Ximen Hao's tone was flat, it implied aggressiveness.

"Yes, that was five years ago." Concubine Yao nodded lightly and looked at the silent Su Ran painting, with a deep worry in her eyes in addition to horror. She knew that Ximen Hao brought Su Ran to see her must have something to do with Ximen Zhe, and she, a mother, had to speak for her son and help him pull out the crisis that had not yet sprouted.

"When Zhe'er followed the emperor out of the palace to Wan'an Temple to pray for blessings, he accidentally met Miss Su Er, and he had a relationship, which had been forgotten, and when he heard that she became the princess of the north, he remembered it again and said it casually." Concubine Yao's voice was elegant and eloquent.

"Just casually?" Ximen Hao's eagle-like sharp gaze swept over Su Ranhua's body, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "Do you know that the fourth brother is very nostalgic, and he did not hesitate to break into the criminal room for the sake of this Miss Su Er who I saw five years ago, and he also had to go to the Beiwang Mansion for an autopsy!" ”

"King Bei," Concubine Yao said anxiously, "Zhe'er is young and reckless, and I ask King Bei not to care." He also has good intentions, and he doesn't want to wronged Princess North and shame King North. ”

"So, the fourth brother trusts the North Princess more than this king? It's a rarity. Ximen Hao smiled lightly.

"Lord Wang," Su Ranhua already knew the purpose of Ximen Hao bringing her to Chunlin Garden, purely to target Ximen Zhe's actions towards him, to put it bluntly, that is, he had affected that kind young man. Thinking of the little warmth that the young man brought to him, even if Su Ranhua no longer believed in the true feelings of the world, he had to say a word for Simon Zhe.

"Aifei, do you have anything to say?" Ximen Hao turned to Su Ranhua, obviously with a smile, but let Su Ranhua only see the cold, and a love concubine pierced her heart like a thorn.

"King Xi was afraid that the prince would see me and be smoked by the dirty clothes, so he changed my clothes in advance, he was just a simple child, and he had no other intention to visit the new sister-in-law with curiosity." Su Ranhua endured the pain on his body and said calmly.

"Do you believe your own words?" Ximen Hao asked rhetorically, looking at Su Ranhua's miserable white face, and sneered, "He is already sixteen years old, do you still think he is just a child?" Or do you underestimate the king's ability to judge? ”

"No, it's just my impression of King Xi." Su Ranhua said on his lips, but he had to admit a fact in his heart, at the age of ten years, he was still a student in modern times, and falling in love was also evaluated as early love, and in ancient times, sixteen years old, as Ximen Zhe himself said, was already an adult. A woman like Su Ranhua, who only got married at the age of eighteen, is already considered an older youth. And like Ximen Hao, who is in his early twenties, he should be considered in his prime, right?

"The fourth brother is not afraid that you will be dirty, and he changed your clothes for you, is this king afraid? Don't forget that you are the king's man, and the king will tolerate you a lot. Aren't you saying this to say that the fourth brother is good, and you underestimate this king? Well? My beloved concubine. Ximen Hao's cold face approached Su Ranhua, put his hand on her waist, and quietly used another force.

Su Ran's face instantly turned even whiter, bloodless. But a pair of bright eyes looked at Ximen Hao defiantly, with a sneer of disdain and arrogance. You are not afraid, you will only be more disgusted, and what you do can only be underestimated!

Ximen Hao understood the mockery in Su Ran's eyes, and his big palm kept pushing behind her back.

Ling Yan's eyes stared gloomily at Su Ran's painting, Ximen Hao just wanted to see how long this miserable white face could last, and how long her clenched teeth could endure the sharp pain!

Su Ranhua still fought back with an arrogant sneer, looking at Ximen Hao, he could break her body, but he couldn't break her incomparably hard heart.

Concubine Yao watched the two of them-for-tat on the side, surprised and shocked, she didn't expect that the seemingly weak Su Ran painting would dare to confront Ximen Hao so head-on, she had a natural and extremely strong strength, even stronger than the queen of the world and the tough backstage concubine who spoiled and arrogant. Such a woman will always push herself to the forefront, and her Zhe'er will never have anything to do with this woman!