"It turns out that in the eyes of the emperor's sister-in-law, this king is a rebellious traitor who is ready to plot rebellion?"

At the other end of the corridor, Ximen Yi stood beside the red lacquered wooden pillar, his red clothes fluttering in the autumn wind, his lips curled up with an enchanting charm, and the words he spoke in the wind were light and enchanting.

Next to him was Ximen Hao, who was standing with his hands behind his hands. Although his face was expressionless, his bones exuded coldness. His eyes looking straight ahead were as deep as a bottomless spring, which was intimidating.

"Your Majesty," seeing Ximen Yi, Su Ranqing immediately regained her momentum, lightly opened her red lips, and called out coquettishly. She proudly looked down at Su Ranhua, dared to accuse King Nan, but now she was caught

Right? If you want to speak sharply, you have to see the situation clearly.

A word that suddenly came to Su Ranhua's mind was "dogs rely on human power." Su Ranqing was just like this. In the Prime Minister's Mansion, she relied on the favor of Su Luo City to dominate and prosper. Now, relying on her status as Princess Nan, she is favored by King Nan.

She was showing off her power, but in comparison, she, the Princess of the North, who was serving as a footrest, was much inferior.

Ximen Yi walked over, taking in Su Ranqing's coquettishness and Su Ranhua's disdain, and smiled as if nothing happened, "Aren't you going to refute what I said?"

"Your Majesty, this sister of mine has always been open-minded." Su Ranqing wrapped her arms around Ximen Yi affectionately, and secretly looked down at Ximen Hao, lowering her beautiful eyes, "I will have to let King Bei worry more in the future."

"It's just a joke, why should we be so serious? Could it be that this king can really be turned into a rebel by the emperor's sister-in-law?" Ximen Yi's charming black eyes looked at Su Ranhua with a smile, "Do you think so?

Princess sister-in-law?"

"Your Majesty is so magnanimous." Although Su Ranqing was praising her with admiration, she was filled with hatred in her heart. Ximen Yi was talking about the emperor's wife. Did he really regard this bitch as a meal?

Su Ranqing's pretentiousness was noticed by Ximen Yi, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. If it weren't for the support of the prime minister behind her, and the use of such a little connection, she would really have married a decoration, which is useless.

Su Ran's painting captured Ximen Yi's subtle expression without making any move.

"Princess Bei?" Ximen Hao spoke, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. His original expressionless face suddenly turned into his usual indifference and sycophancy. He walked slowly towards Su Ranhua, and finally stood beside her.

Standing still in front of him, his tall body and downcast eyes carried a strong sense of oppression.

"The name of Princess Bei is very loud, but -" Ximen Hao changed his words and asked Su Ranhua with mockery, "Are you?"

Are you? Three very simple words, but to everyone they sound like two simpler words - no!

Su Ranhua raised her head and looked at Ximen Hao's slightly smiling eyes. The only remaining smile was cold and ruthless, trampling on her wantonly. When she had just established a strong momentum for herself, she started to

Finally, he poured a bucket of cold water or hit her on the head with a hammer, knocking her down.

Su Ranhua saw Xiaocui's intolerance, the proud and contemptuous smiles of the second lady and Su Ranqing, and the maid who stood up for her master, who seemed to be holding back a mouthful of saliva and not letting herself spit it out.

"Your Majesty," Su Ranhua smiled slightly and exhaled, "It seems that whether it is yes or no is not decided by any one of us?"

Even if she becomes a slave to Ximen Hao, to others, her identity as the Princess of the North is there, and no one can deny her.

Imperial power is supreme. Su Ranhua deeply understood this truth. Since marrying her was based on the imperial edict, she deliberately mentioned this concept that they both dreamed of in front of Ximen Yi and Ximen Hao.

"Really?" Ximen Hao was not surprised by her reaction. Instead, he was a little approving in his heart. He could conclude from the brilliance in Ximen Yi's eyes that this woman had attracted his attention, far surpassing his.

The dazzling Princess Nan.

Ximen Hao was well aware of Ximen Yi's intention to bring Su Ranqing to the Prime Minister's Mansion at the right time. He originally wanted to watch his own show, but in the end, he saw something unexpected and was surprised.

This can not but be said to be an unexpected counterattack for Ximen Yi.

It seems that this Su Ranhua has a new role. Ximen Hao lowered his eyes and looked at Su Ranhua. Although he never likes to use women, when faced with such a good chess piece, he really wanted to use it.

No? That’s it. Su Ranqing was very disappointed after hearing Ximen Hao’s words. If she had followed her previous behavior in the Prime Minister’s Mansion, she would have stomped her feet in annoyance, but now that she was by Ximen Yi’s side, she also knew how to restrain herself.

, But this kind of restraint is nothing to Ximen Yi. Seeing all her annoyance, compared with the current Su Ranhua's sometimes overwhelming momentum, sometimes calm as calm as water, makes Ximen Yi

I had no choice but to smile seductively on the surface, but in fact I was swallowing my annoyance bitterly.

"But who you are in King Bei's eyes can only be decided by me." Ximen Hao narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Tell me, who do you think you are?"

What is it? A slave who is worse than a maid.

Su Ranhua knew very well that Ximen Hao just didn't want to see her arrogant look, and the most cruel thing was to make himself humble in front of everyone.

"Slave." Su Ranhua said two words calmly. To her, being a slave is just a profession for survival, just like she used to be a killer in order to survive under the control of others.

, it’s just a different way of living.

Xiaocui almost cried after listening to Su Ranhua's words. The third lady who came later also froze in place. Her daughter's appearance at this time was very similar to her many years ago. Although she had been wronged and spurned by others, she still stood up.

She lives in front of the world with her backbone. Could it be that the tides are turning and her daughter cannot escape this fate?

"Oh, well, you two princes, it's time for our banquet to begin. Let's go back to the hall. It's very windy here." The second lady is much more "sensible" than her daughter, and knows how to give up when things go well. After all, the two of them are more "sensible" than her daughter.

With all the princes and uncles coming to the house, we can't ruin Yaxing just because of a prank painted by Su Ran, make people laugh, and offend her husband, the prime minister.

"Your Majesty, shall we go?" Su Ranqing snuggled next to Ximen Yi, her beautiful eyes moving delicately as she asked.

"Okay." Ximen Yi agreed. When he turned around, his eyes did not forget to glance at Su Ranhua. At this time, he was afraid that ten Su Ranqing would not be able to get him back.

"Your Highness, please." Su Ranhua stood respectfully beside Ximen Hao.

Even this simple duty of a maid seemed to be unusually light and indifferent in Ximen Yi's eyes.
Chapter completed!