Chapter Ninety-Four: Front-and-Rear Strikes

After hearing the information from the palace, Ximen Hao, who was handling affairs in the Mingyue Building, pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked out the window with deep eyes.

"Lord Wang, do you want to enter the palace?" Steward Lin stood aside and asked.

"Father and Emperor let go out of the palace, what kind of kite to fly? hooked up with Ximen Yi at night, and got into trouble with Ximen Zhe during the day, which is really a scourge that has been taught repeatedly. Ximen Hao crossed his arms around his chest, leaned against the window, turned his back to Steward Lin, and the voice coming out was calm.

"But now that I've arrived at Ye Tingxuan, I'm afraid it's going to be serious." Steward Lin said, "Back then, Concubine Rong Niangniang spread the secret news that she came out of the wall, and she was tried in Ye Tingxuan in accordance with the royal ancestral system, and the result was to prove the innocence of both parties, and the man watched Concubine Rong Niangniang die tragically in Ye Tingxuan, and the emperor had no choice but to regret it." ”

"If my father really has remorse, he won't enter the court again today." Ximen Hao looked into the distance and said coldly, "Ximen Zhe is not the man he was back then, he will not ignore Su Ranhua." ”

"The prince expects that the king of the west will make a move that is unfavorable to him?" Steward Lin had a trace of doubt.

"Sixteen years old is an age when he begins to rebel, even if Concubine Yao has guarded him since he was a child and disciplined him strictly, but if his nature is suppressed and hidden, it will begin to be revealed, since Su Ranhua was locked in the prison of the criminal room, Ximen Zhe is no longer the little prince who obediently obeys Concubine Yao's words." Ximen Hao said, his mind came to mind the appearance of Ximen Zhe when Su Dye returned to the door the day before yesterday, he did not expect that Ximen Zhe would quietly run out of the palace in order to see Su Dye painting, and appeared at the door of the North Mansion in disguise. Although his expression was helpless at that time, as long as he could stand in front of Su Ran's picture, it showed that he was still bold.

The gloomy atmosphere in Ye Tingxuan gradually condensed.

Su Ranhua obeyed Ximen Xianchu's will, strode to the inside of the room, and stood against the dagger full of blades.

Simon Xianchu waved his hand lightly, and the eunuch led the wolf dog and walked in, tying the dog to a hook on the other wall.

"Three hours," Ximen Xianchu looked at the wolf dog who was already eyeing Su Ran, and said, "If the King of the West can let the Northern Princess stay in it for three hours, it will prove that you are ruthless and innocent." ”

Ruthlessness equals innocence? This is the first time Su Ran has heard of it, to use a person's ruthlessness to prove each other's innocence, ruthlessness, even ordinary friends, brothers and sisters can't have it, it is indeed pure innocence, it's like-

Train a killer!

Su Ranhua calmly looked directly at Ximen Xianchu, with a domineering attitude of self-esteem, and an indifferent expression like an iron-faced judge.

The calmness of Su Ran's painting made Ximen Xianchu's heart sink slightly, and he gently raised his hand to signal, and the eunuch received the order and immediately sent an order to the wolf dog.

"Woohoo!"

The almost frantic barking of the wolf dog resounded throughout Ye Tingxuan, causing everyone present to shudder.

Ximen Zhe was tightly pulled by Concubine Yao, and his dilated pupils were infinitely dilated, completely focused on Su Ran's painting within the iron bar.

Bai Zhanfeng lowered her head slightly, hiding a sinister smile in the shadows under the light.

"Woohoo!"

The wolf dog pounced on Su Ranhua, but there was a long chain tied to it, and when Su Ranhua dodged to the corner of the wall, it was almost an inch away, and the wolf dog couldn't reach Su Ranhua.

Su Ranhua watched the wolf dog dance its teeth and claws in front of him, his front hooves jumped high, almost scratching his face, and he wanted to retreat, but he was facing a sharp dagger behind him, and he would harm himself if he was not careful.

I really don't know who designed this size, perfect seamless, perfect Su Dye painting standing in the corner of the wall, can only remain upright, not moving.

If you shake accidentally, you will either be bitten by the dog in front of you or stabbed by the dagger behind you.

Because the wolf dog couldn't reach Su Ran's painting, the shouting became more and more fierce, the momentum became more and more fierce, and the wild air rushed one after another, which made Su Ranhua feel unstable on his feet, so stalemate, let alone three hours, it was difficult to stay safe for half an hour.

No, you can't wait until your stamina is exhausted and you face ignorance. Su Ran thought about it, his eyes condensed, paying attention to every pounce of the wolf dog, and the golden needle in his sleeve was ready to go.

It's easy to deal with a wolfdog, let alone a leashed dog. Su Ranhua is confident that within one move, this fierce dog will be killed.

But—

Su Ranhua looked outside the house, and everyone looked at her with bated breath, as if they were watching a thrilling and terrifying movie, silent.

If the murderous intention is revealed in front of everyone, what kind of storm will it set off? Especially in front of this emperor who can't understand the depth.

After a little thought, Su Ranhua put away the gold needle between his fingers and put his eyes on the dagger behind him.

The glittering dagger was a sharp weapon specially prepared for her.

Su Ranhua raised his hand, touched the handle of the dagger, tried it, and inserted it into the wall very strongly, as if it was built with the wall mixed with mud.

Concubine Yao held Ximenzhe's hand tightly, and she could clearly feel the strength of his whole body, as if he was inadvertently unrestrained, and he would explode violently.

"You must wait until the end of the three hours." Concubine Yao whispered to Ximen Zhe.

"If she can't hold on, no one can hold on!" Simon Zhe's voice squeezed out between his teeth.

Since the establishment of the Qingyuan Dynasty, there are only a handful of people who have been locked up in Ye Tingxuan, and the best result is that there was a general who was rumored to have an affair with the emperor's woman, although he walked out of Ye Tingxuan alive, but was pierced in the back by a dagger on the wall, not so much that the man escaped the bite of the wolf dog, but he used the injury on his back to narrow the distance in the face of the wolf dog, but a large amount of bleeding almost killed him.

No matter how miserable the situation of the people in the house is, the other person standing outside cannot intercede, and plea is tantamount to acquiescence, which is equivalent to pushing himself into another predicament.

"This is your calamity, and you must grit your teeth to get through it." Concubine Yao's voice was unusually low, things had come to this point, and all she wanted to protect was his son.

"Mother!" Ximenzhe called out in pain, closed his eyes tightly, and closed all the helpless worries and pains into his eyelids.

"Ahh

An exclamation sounded suddenly, not from Su Ran's painting, but from behind everyone.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the new curiosity, and they all turned their heads. I saw Ximen Wan holding the door frame with his hand, squatting down slowly, his face was pale, and he looked like a ghost in the gloomy Ye Tingxuan.

Ximenwan's body was trembling, his face was panicked, as if he had seen something very frightened, and his eyes became empty.