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

   Chapter 696 Crazy Criticism of Beauty for Taking Villain Script 26

   "Contempt for the imperial power, one more crime." Su Qingan laughed, her soft lips parted slightly, she held the boy's cold shoulders with one hand and approached him, compressing the remaining distance.

  Cen Zhou looked at her coldly.

"But..." Su Qing'an's eyes were always full of affection, and there seemed to be clusters of flowers in full bloom, with tears in their eyes and reddened, looking at him, the slender fingertips stretched out, met the thin and sharp side of the young man. The outline of the face, from the bridge of the tall nose, to the lips that are affectionate.

   The cool color of her thin lips was dyed a gorgeous red, and her blood was left on the corners of her lips.

  Su Qing'an's movements were so affectionate, she followed her lower jaw and finally landed on the protruding Adam's apple: "It's really disrespectful, it's more than that..."

The last trace of distance disappeared completely, she swallowed his blood, magical and bewitching, her body was beautiful and easy to break, from the bones of the back of the neck to the snowy waist, hidden under the loose white skirt: "You Don't want to, do something else?"

  Su Qingan really tasted sinking in pain.

   is a very fascinating taste. I don’t like it, I just enjoy the process.

   His body was thrown heavily on the carriage, and Su Qingan couldn't help frowning in pain!

  Cen Zhou pressed her shoulders and forcibly turned around her body without looking at her face. When he lowered his head, he could see faintly greasy white skin and black hair, which set off a strong visual impact.

   His breath fell on the back of her neck, and there was a quiet stalemate for two seconds.

Her body was clinging to the icy wall of the car, and Su Qingan's half face was pressed against the carriage, so she couldn't see the faces of the people behind her. Cedar incense.

   He didn't do anything, and suddenly sneered: "Princess thinks everyone is the same as you?"

   The young man spoke every word, and the sound line was beautiful, like a sharp blade, mercilessly piercing through all softness.

   When a slap was about to be thrown on his face, he was caught by Cen Zhou with one hand, and he squeezed Su Qingan's wrist so hard that he could almost crush his wrist bones, he said softly.

   "Don't you like this?"

  Su Qing'an turned around and looked at the young man's face, thinking blank for a moment.

   "It hurts too much."

   "If you don't stop me, it won't hurt."

  Cen Zhou's purpose from beginning to end was just to leave.

  Su Qingan was an accident.

   He had no intention of knowing her at all.

   This encounter was forcibly exchanged by Su Qingan.

   "You're still like this." His appearance reminded Su Qingan of the year they spent together in the last life. He raised his hand to touch his face, but was avoided by Cen Zhou, "It's always been like this."

   "Let's make a bet."

  Su Qingan said.

  Cen Zhou raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

  Su Qingan smiled slightly and said in the dying dusk, "If this palace can't make you willing to stay in the princess' residence in one year, you will not see each other for decades in the next few decades."

  —"In one year, if this palace can't make you willing to stay in the princess' mansion, you will never see each other for decades in the next few decades."

If    is exactly the same, it completely overlaps with the previous life!

  Su Qing'an once said so, and still took the same path.

   In the last life, he left without hesitation. She lost the bet and fulfilled her promise.

  The arrows piercing the heart in the palace wall are like punishment for losing.

   separates distant rivers and lakes.

   Really do not see each other again.

  Su Qingan didn't know where Cen Zhou was when she died, thinking that she had left the capital and went to where he wanted to go.

   Maybe one day I hear the news of her death... According to his temper, there will be no sadness.

   After all, to him, from beginning to end, she was just forcing him, controlling him, and destroying his role with the honor of the princess.

   He should be relieved of her death.

   It would be better not to go to the ashes.

At this moment, Su Qing'an looked at the boy's cold eyebrows a year ago, and thought in his heart, but chose to repeat the same mistakes again, ignoring the delicate pain in his heart and a certain memory that seemed to be missing, what picture is in front of him It's fleeting, can't be grasped and can't be touched.

   She only sees what she wants to see.

   For example, the boy's frowning eyebrows, sharp eyes, and thin lips like rouge were just now unscrupulous.

"How is it?" Su Qingan leaned closer, the breath of a cold poisonous snake swept through Cen Zhou's body, soft fingertips sweetly and bewitchingly caressed his cold white profile, "Get rid of me forever in a year, this is a pen A good deal."

  Cen Zhou was indifferent, holding her chaotic hand indifferently.

  Su Qingan looked at him in that pose.

  The boy said suddenly: "You lied to me once."

   Before Su Qing let him go, she broke the contract first, followed and then pestered him.

   "I swear by my life that I won't lie to you this time." Su Qingan spit out a fierce curse in a relaxed tone, "If I lie to you, how about punishing me to death without a place to be buried?"

  Cen Zhou looked at her, looking at her eyebrows.

  No one backed away.

  The cold wind blowing through the mountains and forests, the evening is like the final grand ending, shattering the afterglow, and the long night is coming.

   "If you don't agree, you won't be able to get rid of me for the rest of your life, really, and... you don't want to be like this all the time, right?"

   First lure, then coerce, Su Qingan is very handy.

  Cen Zhou can leave today, and he can leave tomorrow, but it means that there is an inseparable relationship with Su Qing'an in this life, unless one of them dies to terminate it.

  Cen Zhou put his fingertips against the sharp and cold scabbard, rubbed unconsciously, his eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids, and sarcastically said, "You are still threatening me."

"you can choose."

  Su Qingan leaned closer, the tip of her nose slammed into the straight bridge of the boy's nose, you said that a person with such a cold heart, but his breath is hot, sprayed on Cen Zhou's face, showing a slight itch.

   "Promise me? Cen Zhou."

   "Don't, get so close." The young swordsman pushed her away, his movements resisting and indifferent.

  Su Qing'an's face was hidden in the shadows: "What about your decision?"

   For a long time, clear and indifferent words sounded: "Today is April 16, and it will be April 16 next year."

   "You dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

  …

   North.

   The northern land that is farthest from Liang Kingdom has a climate that is completely opposite to Jian'an City. It is still extremely cold. Since last night, there has been a blizzard.

  The war between the Liang army and the Xiongnu is still at a stalemate, and there is another big battle today.

  Gu Feibai was wearing black armor, lowered his head and rubbed his sword, his skin became less white in the wind and the sun, and the outline of his eyebrows and eyes was still a delicate little gentleman, a little colder.

   "I'm looking forward to the prince's great performance!" General Zhang said.

   "Feibai is also looking forward to—" the news of your death.

   The two of them are pregnant with ghosts.

   Gu Feibai was thinking that the plan in Su Qing's letter had finally come to close the net.

  General Zhang was thinking that he would collude with the enemy generals again. As long as Gu Feibai was led to Changqugou, there would have been an ambush by the Huns' pursuers.

   As long as Gu Feibai steps in, there is no possibility of coming out!

   (end of this chapter)