"Wait for me. You have a lot of guts. ”

Vultures. A cold voice came in with the curtain of the tent raised. Swept up in a chill.

Simon Zhe stared at the comer. It's incredible.

Su Ranhua just glanced at him faintly. Snorted and chuckled. It seems to be coming much faster than expected. The conversation was already in front of him.

Ximen Hao walked up to the two. Sharp, cold eyes swept over them.

Simon Zhe has changed a lot. But the panic he showed at the moment he saw him still proved that he lacked confidence. It didn't reach a certain height. Instead, it is a Su Dye painting. is still calm and not afraid of the sky falling. Admired.

How many days and nights have I turned around in my dreams. How many days have I been worried about her. When you really see the intact Su Dye painting. Ximen Hao found that his heart was so calm. No annoyance. I only feel comfortable when I see Su Ran's paintings. Quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"What are you going to do?" Ximen Zhe saw that Ximen Hao turned to Su Dye and walked away. Strode to Ximen Hao's side. Loud voice.

"What to do. You tell me. Ximen Hao turned his head. glanced at Ximen Zhe with disdain. Even if the appearance changes. In front of him, Simon Zhe is still not worth mentioning at all.

"The Prime Minister's Mansion no longer exists. It's long since it ended between you. Simon Zhe said. The clenched fists are ready to fight to protect Su Ran paintings.

"It's already on my side. I disagree. Who can leave. Ximen Hao's cold gaze crossed Ximen Zhe's face. The domineering spirit condensed for many years once again suppressed him in terms of momentum.

Ximenhao's words are obvious. If he hadn't been willing to let go. Even if Ximenzhe ran to southern Xinjiang, he would not have a foothold at all.

Hatred had already begun to take root at the moment when Ximenzhe was forced to come to southern Xinjiang. See Ximen Hao again. Facing him as domineering as ever. Simon Zhe wanted to settle with him immediately.

But. He knew he was weak. In the life of the military camp in southern Xinjiang. He learned to be patient. This kind of forbearance is different from what Concubine Yao taught him that day. Concubine Yao wants him to always be careful and forbearing, and seek a peaceful life. And his forbearance is for the sake of tempering. It's for a fight back in the future.

"King of the West. Thank you for taking care of me these days. Now the King of the North is here. I can't bother you any longer. Su Ranhua got up and walked between the two. separated the distance between Ximen Hao and Ximen Zhe.

"You really want to go with him." Ximen Zhe looked at Su Ran's painting. Look at her calmness. Look at the firmness in her gaze. He thought she would be afraid to face this step. If she says a no-word. Even if he fights for his life, he will protect her. But at this time, she was saying goodbye to him very calmly. It reveals the eagerness to return home.

Su Ranhua nodded lightly. glanced back at Ximen Hao. Smile slightly. "I'm sure he'll find me. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Otherwise, what do you say I ran back to the Qingyuan Dynasty for? ”

"You're waiting for him." A stone struck down on Simon Zhe's heart. His eyes were instantly stained with pain. Looking at Su Ran painting. Look at the enemy standing behind her. He shook his head in disbelief.

"King of the West. There will be a period later. Su Ran painted a very measured farewell to Ximen Zhe. knew that at this time, his heart was like a knife. But he still refused to leave. She couldn't give Simon Zhe any promises. There is no need to drag mud and water to soothe his wounded heart.

Su Ranhua was the first to leave in front of Ximen Zhe. Without hesitation, he lifted the curtain and walked out.

Simon Zhe stared at her absolute back. It was another ruthless rejection of herself. Except for friends. Is there really no chance of getting closer between them?

"If you are wise. Just stay in southern Xinjiang. "When Ximen Hao walked past Ximen Zhe. Ling Sheng warned. He didn't know how Su Ran Hua met Ximen Zhe. He only knew that Ximen Zhe at this time really had a love for Su Ran painting. And it is an unconcealed hatred for him.

"Wait." Ximen Zhe suddenly stopped Ximen Hao, who was about to walk out of the tent.

Ximen Hao stopped. Slowly turned around. Looking at Ximenzhe's bloodshot eyes. Asked coldly. "What do you want."

"Her insistence on facing you shows that she is worthy of her heart. You know. On that day, she pretended to be a beggar to escape the hardships of Yuehua Kingdom. When I met her in the border town of Yuehua. She was looking for trauma medicine at the pharmacy. In order to remove the identity mark of the princess of the princess of Yuehua. She endured the severe pain and cut off the tattoo with her own hands. Her courage and determination are not inferior to men. Ximenzhe said slowly. So. You have to believe her. Don't embarrass her when you take her back. The three emperor brothers have the ability to protect Princess Nan from being implicated in the Prime Minister's Mansion. You can also guarantee her peace of mind. ”

"What to do with her is the king's business. Don't bother with it. Ximen Hao listened. Throw off such a sentence. Stride away. No one knew that when he heard that Su Dye had cut off the tattoo with his own hands. His heart was also slashed.

Walked out of the tent with a cold face. Su Ranhua was hugging the neck of the red-maned horse and murmuring affectionately.

The herdsmen already had a few wizened horses in their hands. Therefore, Ximen Hao rode a horse to find it and did not surprise Su Dye's painting and Ximen Zhe in the tent. His appearance was a surprise.

Ximen Hao walked to the horse. Without saying a word, he stepped onto the horse.

Su Dye painting jumped lightly. Sitting on his back.

Ximen Hao thought that it would take a lot of effort to take her away. I didn't expect it to be so simple and calm. There were no disputes. Riding a horse out of this barren grassland. It's the middle of the day when the sun is scorching.

"Commander Simon." The herdsman who was sent aside by Ximen Hao cautiously walked to Ximen Zhe from the other side.

At this time. Simon Zhe stood outside the tent. His eyes followed the distant figure. Dyed with gloom and melancholy. And the flames of revenge. Clench your hands into fists. Due to excessive force. In a gentle tremble.

Unprepared. And so the man departed. It's quiet around them like they've never met. I don't know how long this farewell will be. He didn't have the ability to snatch Su Ran's painting from Ximen Hao. Even Utop, who has the ability, has no heart to fight Su Ran's painting and escape. Her attitude was so resolute. He could only help her say good things in front of Ximen Hao. Let him feel the painstaking work of Su Ran's painting. Don't embarrass her.

Listened to the herdsmen's cries. Ximenzhe slowly closed his eyes. Take a deep breath. Fang opened. Take your own horse. Heavy footsteps walked in the direction of the barracks.

Ximen Hao, who was riding a horse, suddenly stopped. At this time, we arrived at a stone forest. This piece of land in southern Xinjiang. There is no shortage of stones. The formation of such a peculiar stone forest makes Su Dye's paintings secretly strange to themselves.

"He's coming." Ximen Hao stared at one side vigilantly with deep eyes. Said the first words after leaving the grassland tent.