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

  Chapter 701 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes Villain Script 31

In a bad mood, Su Ziheng wandered here alone, and knew how terrifying Su Qingan was really crazy, not to mention that there was a sword pointed directly at his neck, and he was afraid, and he didn't have a confrontation with her directly, and rolled his sleeves. leave.

   "You are waiting for Gu!"

   After Su Ziheng left, Cen Zhou pulled the cold sword back into the scabbard with a squeak, and the knuckles of his fingers were very beautiful.

   "Let's go." Su Qing'an's voice broke the silence.

The    shape is solitary, the corners of the clothes fluttering in the wind are a little lonely, the barren mountains are speechless, and there is a whole body of concern.

   On the way, she asked without end, "Why did you draw the sword just now?"

   "Don't you want me to protect you?" Cen Zhou said in a flat tone.

  Su Qingan paused for a while, a little puzzled.

   "I'm your secret guard," he said.

   These words may be a little more subtle and ambiguous in other people's mouths, but when they come out of his mouth, they have only the most simple and direct literal meaning.

   He looked at her with a magnanimous expression.

  Su Qingan didn't speak for a while.

   He took this bet seriously.

  Su Qingan felt that she should be moved now, but she really couldn't bring up any moved emotions, and he presumably didn't want to have such emotions outside the relationship between the two.

  The Queen's poisoning is a mystery, and the culprit has not been found yet. Several unmarried princesses have gone to the Central Palace to visit Shiji.

  Su Qingan is also going today.

   Few people know that today is someone's death day.

  Su Qingan met a noble concubine when she was serving the queen.

   The imperial concubine was staying in the outer hall and reluctantly nodded to her.

   Apparently, the Queen's poisoning had caused her a lot of trouble. In addition, she had to take care of the Queen's absence during this period of time.

   "The noble concubine has been working hard these days." Su Qingan said.

   "Where is it?" The imperial concubine's voice was soft, "Everyone is worried about the empress."

  Bah! Worry about the big devil! Whoever wants this broken errand in charge of the Sixth Palace, God knows she just wants to sleep in beauty!

   Alas, the corners of her eyes are wrinkled.

   Concubine can't wait to step on Hot Wheels and slip away!

"Since Princess Zhaoyi is here, let's accompany the queen for a while, this palace will go out first." The imperial concubine pursed her lips, "By the way, Su Mohuan is still inside, the tenth princess and the queen are very close, this time it is estimated that it is someone else's. cry."

   Having said that, the imperial concubine looked at Su Qingan with a strange expression.

  Su Qingan: "Ah Huan is kind-hearted."

   The imperial concubine responded with a haha.

   She entered the palace late, but she also understood a little bit of what happened back then. She was able to enjoy herself under the knees of a woman who slapped her own mother to death. Is this called a kind heart?

  Su Qingan did not simply come to serve today, she knew that the queen was looking for a suitable scapegoat.

  If it weren't for Gu Feibai, it would be her, but Su Qing'an has always been vigilant that the queen couldn't frame her at all, and the next candidate was the imperial concubine.

   monopolizes the favor of the harem, and has a noble concubine next to the prince.

   Time for an extra ally.

   "I heard that the peony in the imperial concubine's palace is very good." She said, "Zhaoyi also has some flowers, and I want to recommend it to the empress."

   The imperial concubine paused and looked at Su Qing'an in surprise. After a second or two, she smiled tenderly: "Bengong naturally welcomes the princess at any time."

  Su Qingan walked towards the inner hall.

It was very quiet in Fengyi Palace. The maids saw Su Qing'an and curtseyed. She didn't let them pass the message. She waved her hand, and everyone stepped back. The delicate silver-white armor, lined with slender jade hands, opened it. Interior curtains.

  The mahogany seat with gold and silver chi-patterns and copper incense burners burns heavy incense, and threads of incense penetrate into one's breath.

  The atmosphere is quiet.

  The Queen was asleep on the big red bed. In front of her, there was a girl lying on her stomach. From the back, she was bored and took the Queen's hand with a bit of dependence.

The    fleshy fingers are a stark contrast.

   she whispered like a whisper.

   "Mother, you have to get well soon."

   "Huan is worried about you..."

   "The feeling of being sick is not bad at all. My sister also takes medicine all the year round. I hope you are all healthy."

  Su Qingan stood beside the door curtain, half of her face was hidden in the shadows, and she said, "Who do you want to be healthy?"

  Su Mohuan turned around and saw Su Qingan.

  Strictly speaking, this is the second life, the first time they have officially met.

"elder sister!"

   Maybe there was less than a second of silence, and the little girl rushed into Su Qing'an's arms like a whirlwind, screaming in surprise.

   "Little Jasmine wants to kill you!"

   There is only one person who can call Su Mohuan by this name, and over time, Su Mohuan will get used to it.

  Jasmine, how beautiful.

  Su Mohuan was born in the season of jasmine blooming.

   "Sister misses you too." Su Qingan took her into his arms and sniffed the girl's body.

  Su Mohuan is more than a head smaller than Su Qingan, and can only reach Su Qingan's shoulders or a lower position. She is petite and soft, and she is a typical southern girl.

   Her skin is very white, as smooth and silky as milk, and her lips are as red as blood, with beautiful colors.

Her face is round, with baby fat that has never faded, and it looks like a good pinching. The eyelashes are curled like small feathers, and below are two big eyes like black grapes, as pure as a baby, and as curved as a crescent moon. Bent, the nose is not very upturned, but it is very small and cute, the chin is not pointed, and it is a bit sensual.

   From a distance, it looks like a soft dumpling.

  Su Mohuan has all the worldly innocence, cleanliness, and brilliant temperament.

   is what Su Qingan likes.

   is Su Qing'an's biological sister, with the same blood in her bones.

"Humph! You don't want me to come to see me yet!" Su Mohuan's mouth pouted, her cheeks bulged, like a puffer fish, "Last time I was sick, you ignored me and left, sister, you It's too much, I'll tell you..."

  Su Mohuan was talking when she suddenly noticed something was wrong and bumped into Su Qingan's eyes, hugging each other so intimately.

She was a little awkward when she looked at her, and there was a slight chill on her back, which made people creepy. The little girl was stunned for a while, and vaguely felt that Su Qing'an's eyes were a bit strange, but she couldn't say it. She pursed her lips and called out With a voice: "Sister?"

   "Why do you look at me like that."

   "Sister just... I miss Ah Huan so much."

  's voice was almost as light as catkins, somewhat obsessed, unreasonably weird, and replaced by consistent tolerance.

   "Huan has grown taller again."

  Su Qingan said that the pupils were illuminated by the light, swallowing all the light, and rubbed Su Mohuan's head with the palm of his hand.

Many people call Su Mohuan that, but when Su Qingan speaks, it seems to come out of her heart. Su Mohuan's heart skips a beat, ignoring the weirdness for no reason, and she doesn't think much about it. She relies on Su Qingan. .

   "I want to be taller than my sister. When I grow up, I will protect my sister!"

   "Oh, how do you want to protect your sister?"

   Ten thousand arrows through the heart protection?

   (end of this chapter)