Still, a cold voice came in with the raised tent curtain, and a cold air swept into it.
Ximen Zhe stared at the visitor, and it was incredible.
Su Ranhua just glanced at him lightly and chuckled. It seemed that what was coming was much faster than expected, and he was already in front of him as he spoke.
Ximen Hao walked up to the two of them, and his sharp and cold eyes swept through them.
Ximen Zhe changed a lot, but the panic he showed when he saw him still proved that he was not confident enough and did not reach a certain height. Instead, Su Ranhua still had the calmness that he was not afraid of falling.
People appreciate it.
How many days and nights have you been in the dream? How many days have you been worried about her? When you really saw Su Ran's paintings that were intact, Ximen Hao found that his heart was so calm, without any annoyance, only seeing them
Su Ran was relieved when she was painting.
"What are you going to do?" Ximen Zhe saw Ximen Hao turning to Su Ranhua, strode to Ximen Hao and whispered loudly.
"What are you doing? What do you think?" Ximen Hao turned around and glanced at Ximen Zhe with disdain. Even if his appearance changed, Ximen Zhe was still not worth mentioning in front of him.
"The Prime Minister's Mansion no longer exists, and it's over between you long ago." Ximen Zhe said, his clenched fists ready to fight to protect Su Ranhua at any time.
"I have arrived by my side, I don't agree, who can leave?" Ximen Hao's cold eyes flashed across Ximen Zhe's face, and the condensed domineering aura of many years once again suppressed him in his momentum.
Ximen Hao's words clearly show that if he hadn't been willing to let go, even if Ximen Zhe ran to southern Xinjiang, he would have no place to establish himself!
Hatred began to take root at the moment when Ximen Zhe was forced to come to the southern border. When he met Ximen Hao again, facing him as arrogant as ever, Ximen Zhe wanted to have a settlement with him immediately.
However, he knew that he was still weak. In his life in the military camp in the southern Xinjiang region, he learned to forbear. This forbearance was different from what Yao Concubine taught him that day. Yao Concubine wanted him to be careful and enduring forever and seek peace and safety in his life.
, and his forbearance is for training and for a future counterattack.
"Xi Wang, thank you for your care for me these days. Now that the Northern King is here, I don't want to continue disturbing you." Su Ranhua stood up and walked between the two, separating the distance between Ximen Hao and Ximen Zhe.
"You really want to follow him?" Ximen Zhe looked at Su Ranhua, looking at her calmness, and looking at the firmness in her eyes. He thought she would be afraid of facing this step. If she said no, even if she tried it, she would try it.
He would protect her if he had his life. But at this moment, she was saying goodbye to him calmly, revealing her eagerness to return home.
Su Ranhua nodded gently, looked back at Ximen Hao, and smiled slightly, "I believe he will find me. I have been waiting for this day for a long time, otherwise you would say that I ran back to the Qingyuan Dynasty with great difficulty.
for what?"
"Are you waiting for him?" A stone fell heavily into Ximen Zhe's heart, and his eyes were instantly filled with pain. He looked at Su Ranhua and looked at the enemy standing behind her, shook his head slightly without wanting to believe it.
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"The King of the West, there will be a date later." Su Ranhua said goodbye to Ximen Zhe with a very reasonable attitude. He knew that his heart was cut at this time, but he still left resolutely. She could not give Ximen Zhe any promises, so she no longer had to comfort him with a sluggish slut.
A wounded heart.
Su Ranhua took the lead in leaving Ximen Zhe, lifted the curtain without any nostalgia and walked out.
Ximen Zhe stared at her relentless back. This was her ruthless rejection of herself. Apart from her friends, are there really no chance to get closer?
"If you are smart, stay in southern Xinjiang." When Ximen Hao walked past Ximen Zhe, Ling Sheng warned that he didn't know how Su Ranhua met Ximen Zhe, but he only knew Ximen at this time
Zhe really loves Su Ranhua and has an endless hatred for him.
"Slow down!" Ximen Zhe suddenly called out to Ximen Hao who was about to walk out of the tent.
Ximen Hao stopped, turned around slowly, looked at Ximen Zhe's bloodshot eyes, and asked coldly, "What do you want?"
"She insists on facing you, which means she has no guilt. You have to know that she was working hard for her to escape from Yuehua Kingdom while pretending to be a beggar. When I saw her in the border town of Yuehua Kingdom, she was looking for trauma medicine in the pharmacy.
In order to remove the identity mark of the princess of Yuehua Kingdom, she endured the pain and cut off the tattoo with her own hands. Her courage and determination were never inferior to men." Ximen Zhe said slowly, "So, you have to believe her,
Don’t make things difficult for her after taking her back. The third prince has the ability to protect Princess Nan from being implicated by the Prime Minister’s Mansion. You can also ensure that she can rest assured."
"It's my king's business to treat her, it won't bother you." After hearing this, Ximen Hao threw down this sentence and left with great strides. No one knew that when he heard that Su Ranhua had cut off the tattoo with his own hands,
My heart was also cut off violently.
Walking out of the tent with a cold face, Su Ranhua was holding the red-maned horse's neck and murmured intimately.
The herdsmen already had a few skinny horses in their hands, so Ximen Hao rode a horse and did not startle Su Ranhua and Ximen Zhe in the tent. His appearance was surprising.
Ximen Hao walked to the horse and stepped on the horse without saying a word.
Su Ranhua jumped lightly and sat behind him.
Ximen Hao thought it would take some effort to take her away, but he didn't expect it to be so simple and calm, and there was no dispute. He rode his horse out of this barren grassland, and it was when the sun was scorching at noon.
"Commander Ximen." The herdsman who was sent by Ximen Hao carefully walked to Ximen Zhe from the other side.
At this time, Ximen Zhe was standing outside the tent, his eyes were stained with gloomy and melancholy and the flames of revenge, his hands clenched into fists, and because of the excessive force, he was trembling gently.
Unprepared, the man left like this, as quiet as if they had never met. I don’t know how long it took for this separation. He did not have the ability to steal Su Ranhua from Ximen Hao, and even if he had the ability, he would not fight.
After Su Ranhua's escape, her attitude was so firm that he could only help her speak nice things in front of Ximen Hao, so that he could feel Su Ranhua's painstaking efforts and not make things difficult for her.
After hearing the herdsmen's call, Ximen Zhe slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened it, took his horse, and walked towards the military camp with heavy steps.
Ximen Hao, who was running on his horse, suddenly stopped. At this time, he arrived at a stone forest. In the southern Xinjiang area, all kinds of stones were missing. The formation of such a strange stone forest made Su Ranhua secretly call himself strange.
"He is here." Ximen Hao stared at the side with deep eyes and said the first sentence after leaving the grassland tent.