"Second Emperor Brother, you haven't seen her. If she stays in prison and waits for the final trial, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive." Seeing that Ximen Hao was indifferent, Ximen Zhe wanted to punch her, but he knew
With his own abilities, he was just throwing an egg at a stone. Not only could he not help Su Ranhua, but he would also make his mother and concubine suffer. Therefore, he could only endure it.
"So you've seen it?" Ximen Hao asked back. He didn't expect that the first person to see Su Ran's paintings would be his fourth emperor brother, the idle and powerless Western King.
"Yes, I saw it." Ximenzhe raised the thing he was holding tightly in his hand and shook it away, "Brother Second Emperor, look, this is her situation at this time. As your Princess Bei, you can just ignore it.
Do you allow others to treat her like this without any problem?"
A pungent smell hit his face, and Ximen Hao clearly saw that what Ximen Zhe was holding was a dirty piece of clothing, which was stained with filth and blood.
"Did you see it? Second Emperor Brother!" Ximenzhe waved his clothes to Ximen Hao, his voice slightly trembling.
Ximen Hao's face was expressionless, but his eyes became deep. He knew that this shirt was painted by Su Ran, and he also understood why Ximen Zhe was wearing a servant's clothes at this time. His eyes were fixed on Ximen Zhe and the clothes in his hands.
It wandered up and down, and finally settled on the mottled blood stains, condensing sharply.
"My lord, the princess has just had a miscarriage. If she is really severely beaten, I'm afraid -" Butler Lin said quietly from the side.
Miscarriage? Ximenzhe couldn't help but be shocked. Just after getting married, Su Ranhua had a miscarriage? But this is also obvious. Even if it is not an early miscarriage, after suffering such a heavy beating, the child cannot be saved.
I really don’t know what Su Ranhua went through when she first married into the Beiwang Mansion?! Ximen Zhe felt that he suddenly wanted to take a big breath. He had never felt this suffocating in his life. He was so suffocated.
Out of breath.
Ximen Hao's keen eyes scanned the subtle changes on Ximen Zhe's face. Without saying a word, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the reins of the red-maned horse parked nearby, and rode away.
"See you, King Bei, for your humble position!" The guard of the criminal cell saw Ximen Hao coming and saluted him quickly.
Ximen Hao walked straight into the prison as if there was no one around. The guard could only wipe his own sweat. To the King of the West, he still dared to say a few more words to stop him, but to the King of the North, he did not dare to make any sound.
The prison in the criminal room holds non-dangerous prisoners, unlike the sky prison. Therefore, except for the guards at the gate, there are no guards. Anyone who can enter the door will have unimpeded access. This means that Ximen Zhe can also
The reason for successfully breaking into the prison.
Ximen Hao soon arrived at the cell where Su Ranhua was imprisoned. It was already dusk, and the light in the cell was even darker, as if it had entered the middle of the night.
Su Ranhua, who was lying on the ground, heard the footsteps and turned his head slightly. But when he saw the tall and slender figure outside the cell door, his eyes darkened.
"Open the door." Ximen Hao coldly ordered the guard who came in behind him.
"Yes." The guard obediently opened the cell door.
Ximen Hao walked into the cell, bent down, lifted Su Ranhua up, clasped her back with one hand, and forced her to stand in front of him.
"Are you very capable?" Ximen Hao glanced at Su Ranhua, "I didn't expect that you have such a skill, so that King Xi cares about you so much."
"If... I was still wearing my own... clothes, the prince would not... treat me like this." Su Ranhua said intermittently, trying hard to find the strength. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ximen Hao, his eyes undisguised.
That sneer in his heart.
Those dirty clothes and the stinky smell can definitely keep Ximen Hao out of the prison door.
At this moment, she really wanted to wear that dirty clothes, so that she would not be picked up by Ximen Hao so forcefully and domineeringly. Like a small tree that was about to be broken, she stood swaying, enduring the violent pain all over her body.
of pain.
"Who did it?" Ximen Hao glanced at the food box that had fallen to the ground and asked coldly.
Su Ranhua followed Ximen Hao's gaze, lowered his eyes, glanced gently, and smiled faintly, "Eunuch Chen."
She clearly heard the queen calling that flower rooster, and she was sure that although there might be many father-in-laws named Chen, Ximen Hao knew which one he was referring to. But, what was the point of asking this? Let himself suffer.
, isn’t it his intention? Doesn’t he know who did what to her?
"Let's go!" Without saying a word, Ximen Hao picked up Su Ranhua and walked out of the prison.
"Your Majesty!" The guard chased him out and was at a loss. He was a suspect sent by the Queen and ordered to be interrogated in the criminal room. He was just taken away by King Bei. How could he explain to his superiors?
"I will go to see the queen." Ximen Hao walked straight forward and coldly said a word to the guard behind him. The guard stayed stiff in place, not daring to say anything.
Ximen Hao hugged Su Ranhua, supporting her back with his arms, and touched her injured area, which hurt her bones. Su Ranhua would rather Ximen Hao put him down and let her stagger around alone.
"Your Majesty," Su Ranhua called.
"Shut up!" Ximen Hao didn't give Su Ranhua a chance to speak, and coldly blocked her words.
After leaving the criminal room, Ximen Hao put Su Ranhua on the horse and rode towards Jinhua Garden. Riding the horse in the palace was unobstructed. It was the emperor who gave King Bei the unique power.
"Hao?" Bai Yiyi, who was pruning golden chrysanthemums in Jinhua Garden, saw Ximen Hao walking in with Su Ranhua in his arms. The hand holding the scissors sank slightly, almost hurting her own hand, and a soft smile instantly appeared on her face.
On the way, the beautiful Danfeng eyes blinked gently, "Great, do you want to take the princess back to your home?"
"Yiyi, have you forgotten what Butler Lin explained in the mansion?" Ximen Hao put down Su Ranhua and stood in front of Bai Yiyi. Although he asked calmly, Bai Yiyi could hear the meaning of the question.
When the murder case was discovered, Butler Lin ordered no one to talk about it, that is, not to spread the word. Butler Lin's decisions in the palace could often represent Ximen Hao's original intention, not to mention Ximen Hao clearly told her about it later.
He wanted to put it aside first. But just after he entered the palace, Su Ranhua was put in prison by the queen, and the murder spread throughout the palace.
When Bai Yiyi saw Ximen Hao asking her this question, she knew that he was blaming her. However, how could he question himself in front of Su Ranhua? Moreover, Su Ranhua was brought all the way by him.
Filled with tears, Bai Yiyi's eyes were filled with tears. She pursed her lips tightly and remained silent. The scissors were cutting blankly, and in her absence, she caught her fingertips.
"Be careful!" Ximen Hao grabbed the scissors and took them from Bai Yiyi's hand.