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Chapter 47 Tracking Suluo City

Su Luocheng's sedan chair was along the path, and when he reached the end, he walked forward, and there was a small courtyard built alone in a sideways, which was somewhat incompatible with the staggered courtyard next to the road.

Su Luocheng got out of the sedan chair in front of the small courtyard, waved his hand to signal the sedan chairman to leave, and entered the yard alone.

Su Ranhua quietly approached the courtyard. Just as she was about to look inside from the gap at the door, she heard a depressing scream from the courtyard. It was very low, but it clearly reached Su Ranhua's ears.

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Su Ranhua circled the courtyard wall for a while, found a suitable place, climbed up the wall, and quietly jumped into the courtyard.

This body is still a little uncomfortable with Su Ranhua's command. The movements are a bit clumsy, but it is still doing smoothly.

A low moan came from a room. Su Ranhua rubbed under the window of the room a few steps, and gently poked a hole in the window paper with his fingers.

One eye passed through the hole and looked into the room. The simple but neat decorations were there. A woman was kneeling in the middle, with her back facing Su Ranhua's gaze. But seeing her rising and falling back, she could tell that her previous screams and low

The low moans were heard by her.

Suluo City stood in front of the woman.

Su Ranhua clearly saw his appearance and couldn't help but take a breath. The appearance was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, but at this moment, the treacherous smile disappeared on the face of the prime minister's father.

He was staring at the woman in front of him with an angry face, his vicious eyes as if he wanted to swallow the person in front of him.

"You dare to run here without seeing anyone. Do you not want to live anymore, or do you want that dead girl to live?" Su Luocheng glared at the woman and said hatefully.

Su Luocheng's words made a spark flash in Su Ranhua's mind, and he immediately contacted the cause of the matter.

"Master, I just don't want Ranhua to have something to do, so I came back here and wanted to pray for Ranhua in front of the Buddha's niche. If my life can be exchanged for the safety of Ranhua, I will definitely exchange it for death."

The voices of people fluctuate, covering their chests with their hands and constantly coughing.

She is Su Ranhua's biological mother, the third wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Su Ranhua outside the window lowered her eyes and stared at the haggard back. She was the person who went to the Beiwang Mansion to see her today?

"Your life is worthless, and only that dead girl is regarded as a treasure." Su Luocheng snorted coldly.

"Master, please send someone to find Ranhua. I am afraid that the Northern King will be unfavorable to her and something will happen." The third lady cried sadly.

"Did he admit that the dead girl is difficult?" Su Luocheng asked, "Eunuch Chen in the palace has always held a grudge because Su Ranhua made him suffer in the Northern Palace, and he kept provoking him in front of the queen!"

"I can't see through the things going back and forth in the mansion. As long as I have a painting, I can appear in front of me." The third lady crawled towards Suluo City, hugged his legs, and kept begging,

"Please check it out to see what happened to the painting? You also want her to do things for you, so you have to be good?"

"Bitch, let go!" Su Luocheng raised his legs and threw the third wife aside without hesitation, and said hatefully, "She is not good at doing things. She can't even save a child sent to her. She is almost treated as a murder.

The murderer was dealt with by law, which made me lose face in front of the ministers. Even if Ximen Hao wanted to make things difficult for her, she deserved it. If she did not have the ability to reverse the situation, I would just think it was a useless chess piece, and it would be fine if it was lost.



"Cough cough!" The third lady who was kicked out crawled on the ground. The pain on her body made her moan softly and dared not speak out. Her pale face faced Su Ranhua, allowing her to see clearly outside the window

When he arrived at this haggard face, his heart was even more shocked.

That is the face left in the dream, but the memory in the dream is with a loving smile, gentle and beautiful, but at this time the face that appeared in front of Su Ran's painting was a haggard and sick look. It must be Su

Luo Cheng hit her as soon as he entered the door, so he showed his weakness and pain in his injury.

The two people in the house didn't know there were ears outside the window, so this must be their most realistic expression.

Su Ranhua's heart tightened. In her previous life, she was an orphan and had no memories of her parents. She once envied the warmth of ordinary people and could only sigh at her life experience when it was late at night.

She had family in this life, but her father was scheming, cruel and ruthless, while her mother, Su Ranhua's eyes fell on the third lady. From her sad and helpless behavior, she was sure that she was a

Mother who loves her daughter deeply.

If it is God's will to come to this world, then this third lady is the love that God has pityed her in her loneliness and helplessness in her previous life and gave her a special family relationship?

Su Ranhua's cold heart was soft, and she also regretted that she had the idea of ​​deliberately making things difficult for the Prime Minister's Mansion. She rashly left the Beiwang Mansion, which made the mother worried and was criticized by Su Luocheng ruthlessly and cruelly.

"Master, I beg you!" The third lady crawled again, climbed to the feet of Suluo City, and kept kowtowing. Her fragile forehead hit the cold ground, and her red blood stains oozed out.

"Ranhua is simple and kind by nature. It would be difficult for you to force her to go to the Beiwang Mansion to do things for you. Things are not going well now. You always help her get out because she is your biological daughter!"

The lady kept begging.

Su Luocheng was indifferent, and glanced at the third lady who kept kowtowing her head coldly, and said ruthlessly, "What can I do if it is my daughter? A waste that cannot be mentioned on the table is worth my time with Ximen for her.

Hao Zhouxuan? Sending her to the Northern King’s Mansion was a dangerous chess piece. If the chess piece was not done, I had no need to help her."

The golden needle slid towards his fingertips without realizing it. Su Ranhua's eyes were extremely cold. If Su Luocheng had faced her face at this time, her golden needle would have pierced into him.

"Master!" The third lady screamed almost wailing, her voice trembling due to disappointment and pain in her heart and external body.

Bang!

Another kick. Su Luocheng kicked the third lady aside, with unconcealed disgust on his face, "Don't you always pray in front of the Buddha's celestial? Then you beg the Buddha to bless your dead girl and let her give it to me.

The unfavorable situation is reversed. Don’t spend every bite of rice I give her!”

As the sound came, his disdainful eyes fell on a Buddha niche placed beside the wall, without any awe.

Su Ranhua took back her body attached to the window, walked gently to the door of the house, staring at the door of the house with a cold look. With just one kick, she could appear in front of Su Luo City with a brand new image, let him

Going to hell with confusion.

Su Ranhua never gives any explanation for the death of killing people. She only has one result - death.

Just as the toes were slightly raised, Su Ranhua sensed the danger that suddenly appeared behind him. He came very quickly and approached his body in the blink of an eye.


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