"You two, mother and daughter, haven't seen each other for a while. Let's go and talk for a while."
After Su Luocheng accompanied the two princes to their seats, he said to Su Ranhua and the third lady who were walking at the end.
Su Ranhua didn't think that Su Luocheng would have such kind intentions. He didn't know what An's thoughts were. He glanced at Ximen Hao and saw that he didn't even bother to look at her. He pulled the third lady without saying a word and turned around to leave.
With a stubborn back, everyone in the hall was stunned except for Ximen Hao and Ximen Yi. It was obviously a familiar Su Ran painting, but it seemed to be a little unfamiliar.
Su Ranhua accompanied the three ladies and walked silently. Their destination was the corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Miss, I have already made tea. You two should go back to the house and have a good chat. Madam has not had a good night's sleep these days, she is just thinking about you!"
Halfway through, a maid came over with a warm and sweet smile, which was completely different from the servants they met along the way who turned a blind eye to them.
Su Ranhua smiled and nodded at the maid.
"Let's go." The third lady held Su Ranhua's hand tightly and never let go, uttering two words lightly. The sound seemed to come from thousands of years of accumulation, empty and sad.
At this time, the third lady's face was still not very good, with a sickly pale look, and her weak body seemed like a gust of wind could blow her down. Although she was pulling Su Ranhua, Su Ranhua felt that she was supporting her.
She kept her spirits up all the way.
Arriving at the third lady's residence, Su Ranhua really wanted to laugh, a smile that was sad for their mother and daughter.
They are indeed mother and daughter, each occupying the most remote corner of her husband's house.
However, the situation of the third lady is better than that of Su Ranhua. The house she lives in is larger than the Wutong residence in Su Ranhua, it is spacious, bright and well-organized.
"Ran Hua, you've lost weight."
Entering the house, the third lady looked at Su Ranhua and finally couldn't help crying. When she heard the news that Su Ranhua was coming back, Su Luocheng warned her not to lose her composure, and she endured it until she pulled
Only when my daughter walked into this small nest that belonged to them did they dare to open their hearts.
"Mother." Su Ranhua pursed her lips and said this title with difficulty, which was strange but sweet.
"Okay, ma'am, miss." The maid advised, "Isn't the miss still fine? She will definitely get through it."
"It's fine? How can it be fine?" The third lady wiped away her tears, "When I heard that Ran Hua had a miscarriage and was locked up in the prison cell before she could recover, my heart felt like a knife.
It was a general pain and a tug. I hid aside and saw Dye Hua making a footrest for people, and it felt like a hammer hammer in my heart. Although we, mother and daughter, are not popular with others, we have grown up since we were little.
Rye Hua has never suffered such grievances!"
"Madam." The maid saw the third lady's chest rising and falling, and was really afraid that she would be heartbroken and breathless. She quickly picked up a cup of tea and handed it to the third lady, "Drink some tea."
"Xiao Cui, thank you for being so considerate." The third lady adjusted her breathing, took the tea cup, and took a sip of hot tea.
"If you have time to cry, why don't you teach your daughter a good lesson?"
As soon as the sound fell, Su Luocheng walked into the room, with a gloomy face and an angry glare at Su Ranhua. The scene when he returned home today brought the Prime Minister's house to shame.
Although they had long heard how Su Ranhua entered the palace with Ximen Hao yesterday, Suluo City did not expect that Ximen Hao would dare to use this trick when he returned. This was not only a superficial attempt to squeeze Su Ranhua, but also
It was an arrogant demonstration to the Prime Minister's Palace, and a resistance to Su Luo City forcing him to marry Su Ranhua as his concubine.
He tried his best to marry Su Ranhua into the North Prince's Mansion in a glamorous manner, but she gave a disgraced return ceremony. How could Su Luocheng not be angry at Su Ranhua's stupidity?
Su Ranhua stayed beside the third lady, looking back at Suluo City, calm and speechless. She had already seen the true face of her father, and all her emotions were hidden in her heart.
Looking at the quiet Su Ranhua, it seemed that nothing had changed, but something had changed. Su Luocheng's glare at Su Ranhua gradually softened, and he snorted coldly, "It's really useless!"
"Master, you have seen what happened today. King Bei will not like Ran Hua. Find a reason to let him divorce Ran Hua. Even if Ran Hua never gets married, we and I will live together." Three
The lady begged, the facts were before her eyes, King Bei was known as a ruthless man, and she would rather her daughter endure the reputation of being divorced than be tortured by Ximen Hao.
"How can my daughter of the prime minister's palace be divorced?" Su Luocheng said angrily, "If you marry, you have to recognize her. I have raised her for so many years, and this is the only thing she can do for me."
"King Bei is such a smart man, Ran Hua is no match for him." The third lady said, this sentence has been said non-stop since the beginning of his plan in Suluo City, and now she can't help but mention it.
Su Ranhua has always been pure and kind, but how can he win over a man's heart, especially a cold man who has a heart that belongs to him?
"If you use your life as a condition, won't she get married obediently? If she wants to keep your life, she can only learn to be smart." Su Luocheng unexpectedly reached out and grabbed the third lady's neck,
He said with a gloomy look.
"Master!" Xiao Cui exclaimed.
"Let her go!" Su Ran Hua Xiu glared and said sternly. She instantly understood that Su Ran Hua was forced to marry into the Beiwang Mansion out of his own control. It is estimated that the "temptation" that Ximen Hao kept talking about came from this.
He had no choice but to set up a trap for Ximen Hao to get married together with Su Luo City, and it must have been forced by Su Luo City.
On the one hand, it is a forced sacrifice, on the other hand, it is a cruel disdain. What kind of double pressure and physical and mental torture did Su Ranhua suffer on the wedding night?
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my temper has grown quite a bit." Su Luocheng shook off the third lady, looked at Su Ranhua, and covered up his inner surprise with a sneer.
"This move of yours is too risky." Su Ranhua said coldly, "Even if I want to obey orders, it is really difficult. If I were the King of Nan, it would be much easier."
When he thought of Ximen Yi, Su Ranhua's heart sank a little. Thinking of that charming smile, Su Ranhua knew that he was a man who was nostalgic for flowers.
"How can you be worthy of King Nan?" Su Luocheng shook his goatee and sneered.
Ximen Yi was his chosen bet, so he naturally wanted to marry the best daughter. Su Ranhua, who was made by a bitch, could only risk his life to play with Ximen Hao.
"Do you think my sister who is just a hypocrite can be worthy of you?" Su Ranhua smiled slightly with disdain. From the observation when she entered the door, she knew that Su Ranqing was not Ximen Yi's type at all, but she was just
It's just a toy to show off.
"You are talking about yourself now!" Su Luocheng corrected the topic. He left the two princes behind and followed him, in order to get some judgment from Su Ranhua as soon as possible so that he could deal with Ximen Hao correctly.
"You know that this move is very difficult, why do you insist on doing it and refuse to let me go?" Su Ranhua looked at Su Luocheng and asked.
Su Luocheng was startled. Su Ranhua had cried and made trouble before, but he had never asked him back like this, with a sarcastic expression. Is this still the same Su Ranhua? Or was he indifferent to his daughter for many years?