The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Su Qingan walked out of the inner hall, wearing a jingle around her waist, and saw the figure still kneeling there at a glance.

The rain has stopped, the sky is gloomy, and the dark clouds have not yet dispersed. In the distance, mountain birds and fish have different paths. Near the eaves are dripping rainwater. The peach blossoms that have just protruded from the branches can't stand the wind and rain, and fall into mud overnight. Grind to dust.

   The corners of his eyes and brows should have a touch of natural brilliance, but he was abruptly suppressed by the cold inhumanity.

  Su Qing walked past him without looking sideways, without even looking at him.

   Without Su Qing'an's orders, the others simply didn't dare to pay attention to Cen Zhou.

   Outside the Princess Mansion.

   She was about to lift her foot and get on the carriage when her eyes dropped slightly and she saw a thin figure kneeling under the carriage.

   Children of noble families, royal families, there are always people who like to walk up on the shoulders of servants.

  Su Qingan withdrew his feet, did not step on his back, and rode the carriage directly.

   "This is a new servant who doesn't understand the rules." Ruo Su explained, turned around and picked up the young man, and reprimanded him a few words.

   "Princess doesn't like this, so you don't have to do this in the future... Be diligent, moving a small stool is enough."

   The newly arrived little servant was ready to be trampled on his dignity, but he didn't expect this, so he couldn't help saying: "The princess is so nice, it must be the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva!"

   Ruosu glanced at him, but did not smile.

   She grew up with Su Qingan.

  Her princess, not so good, but also...not so bad.

   Zuixianlou, the largest restaurant in Jian'an City.

  Su Qingan made an appointment, and when he walked in, he happened to meet a few ladies, who greeted them cordially and smiled.

   "Nine princesses."

  Su Qingan nodded slightly.

   A yin and yang strange voice sounded out of time.

   "Yo, who am I supposed to be, it turns out to be our golden ninth princess!"

Su Qingan stared at her and saw a girl in a fancy dress standing there, a dark blue-grey dress with chrysanthemum needles on the bottom and a lily lily, a stamped white jade crown earrings on her ears, and a Korean jujube red overnight net sash tied around her waist, hanging lightly. Hang satin sachet with embroidered double happiness pattern.

   The face is beautiful, the eyebrows are upside down, and the momentum is domineering.

   At this moment, his face was full of sarcasm and malicious teasing that could not be concealed.

   "Miss Zhang." Su Qingan's eyes flashed with interest, her voice smiling.

   "I can't afford to be the ninth princess and say Miss Zhang!"

   Zhang Shuliang remembered the incident that happened a few days ago, and said angrily: "The princess dared to take my people directly, what else would dare?!"

   She came back from an outing in Peach Blossom Forest. She had a fever for two days before she recovered! And the culprit behind all this is Su Qing'an!

  The other noble ladies from aristocratic families noticed the limelight here, watching the excitement, thinking that with Zhang Shuliang's cunning temperament, Su Qingan really had good fruit to eat.

   "Wrong." Su Qingan reminded her slowly, "He is now a member of this palace."

   Zhang Shuliang was stunned. He didn't expect Su Qingan to be so calm and even so arrogant!

   She just kicked Su Qingan to death a rabbit, and the other party dared to do those things to her, which shows that she has a vicious heart.

   "Cen Zhou is my bodyguard. Even if you are a princess, you have no reason to rob people. Just wait for me! When you enter the palace tomorrow, Auntie will not let you go!"

  Su Qing nodded to herself: "It seems that Miss Zhang's illness is much better."

When    mentioned this matter, Zhang Shuliang's face stiffened.

Su Qing'an didn't deal with the Prime Minister's mansion, and even had a grudge against Zhang Shuliang a few years ago. Zhang Shuliang just couldn't get used to Su Qing'an's gentle and ostentatious appearance. Like dynamite, she jumped in a hurry, and she was so happy with Cen Zhou, but she watched her being taken away by Su Qing'an, which made her hatred even more.

   This breath can be swallowed, she is not surnamed Zhang!

   She must reveal Su Qing'an's true face!

   Damn qaq

   When referring to the Queen, Zhang Shuliang snorted heavily, confidently raising her chin proudly, like a peacock opening her screen: "The Queen's aunt won't be accustomed to you, just wait and be grounded!"

  Su Qingan was silent for a moment, wondering if Zhang Shuliang was the daughter of the prime minister, and should not inherit this kind of IQ.

   Tomorrow is the birthday of the noble concubine, the queen will not be arrogant, nor will she choose such a day to punish Su Qingan.

   If Zhang Shuliang keeps entangled, it will only make it difficult for the queen.

   From the past life to the present, Su Qingan has only one impression of Zhang Shuliang—

   She is beautiful and has no brains, so she can be called a vase beauty.

  The prime minister named her Shuliang because she expected her to be virtuous and virtuous. Now... Su Qingan thinks with regret, it seems that she is a little bit crooked.

   "This palace is waiting for good news."

   fell into Zhang Shuliang's eyes, and it became a provocation again.

   This woman looks down on her!

   **** her off ah ah ah! !

   "Tsk." The laughter fell, and a very lazy and arrogant voice sounded, "I want to see how much prestige is placed in front of my family Qingqing."

   The others followed the voice and looked over, their faces changed slightly, it was actually the Prince of Nanning, Gu Feibai!

  The visitor is a handsome young man, dressed in red, holding a folding fan, with a handsome face that is indistinguishable between males and females, a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a smile that opens at the corners of his mouth, both provocative and asshole.

  From beginning to end, it exudes the atmosphere of a dude.

  Su Qingan looked at Gu Feibai, the cold smile in her eyes was a little more real.

   "The Prince of Nanning is here. Knowing that you are on good terms with the Ninth Princess, you shouldn't be so disrespectful of right and wrong to protect Su Qing'an."

   Zhang Shu has a cool skin and smiles.

   "In my heart, Qingqing is very good in every possible way. I'm sorry, Miss Zhang, and keep your words clear." Gu Feibai walked over to Su Qing'an and winked at her.

  Gu Feibai's father had outstanding military exploits. It is a pity that 16 years ago, he was in deep trouble on the battlefield. He was seriously injured and took several days to receive treatment. His legs were disabled.

   Gu Feibai was just born that year, Emperor Liang was so heartbroken, he was posthumously named the only king of the opposite **** in Daliang, and bestowed the Gu family with the supreme honor.

Now Gu Fei Baigui is the heir of Nanning, but unfortunately this guy is a complete bastard. He hangs around in the flowers all day. Today, he is either betting on silver coins tomorrow or flirting with girls. He has blinded his father's merits in battle, and he is relying on one Zhang good skin and unscrupulous.

   Everyone speculated that the Nanning Palace would be defeated by Gu Fei sooner or later.

   "I don't know, I thought the prince was protecting Princess Zhaoyi so much because he wanted to marry her."

   Zhang Shuliang watched the interaction between the two and speculated maliciously.

   "I think so, but why is the beauty unwilling." Gu Feibai pretended to sigh heavily, and said affectionately, "If Qingqing is willing, I will rob her, and I will also welcome Qingqing into Gu's mansion!"

   "Stop making trouble." Su Qingan said.

   "I speak the truth."

  Gu Feibai protected Su Qingan like this, Zhang Shuliang made fun of himself and walked away angrily, the young man's always cold face flashed in his mind, and he bit his lip unwillingly.

   She must, must bring Cen Zhou back!