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

  The sound of silk and bamboo continues, singing and dancing are peaceful.

  The emperor was always deep and reserved, and only when he saw his sons and daughters congratulating him on his birthday would he show a little smile on his face.

   Several noble ladies from aristocratic families stepped forward and spoke to Su Qingan.

   Someone boldly said: "I heard that the frontier and the Eastern Wei Dynasty fought a great victory, and General Nie was unparalleled in bravery. Does the princess want to be the consort?"

   "General Nie is young and promising, the princess is very lucky."

   "I'm waiting to congratulate the princess and General Nie in advance to raise their eyebrows!"

   They all said enviously, and also longed that they could marry such a wishful man.

  's familiar voice said sarcastically: "Isn't the princess so happy to be able to marry General Nie? You never dreamed of it, right?"

   In the voices of all blessings, this sentence is really out of line.

   It's Zhang Shuliang!

   She wears ultramarine blue hand-stretched wide-sleeved makeup silk bikini and mustard green embroidery needles on her upper body, and she wears a dark blue woolen silk satin skirt on her lower body, with chisel flower turquoise earrings hanging on her ears.

   is looking at Su Qingan provocatively.

   "General Nie is fortunate to win glory for the country." Su Qingan retracted his gaze and said lightly.

  Nie Chengye is the son of the great general of the town. He was able to write at the age of three and was able to fight at the age of five. He went to the battlefield with his father at the age of seven. Now he has made outstanding achievements in battle and has a good appearance, he can be described as the sweetheart of everyone in Chang'an City!

   This marriage contract was made by Emperor Liang himself two years ago.

   Zhang Shuliang looked at Su Qing'an's watertight reaction, and then saw that everyone else was there to compliment her, which was rather ridiculous.

The handkerchief in her hand was about to be shattered by her, so she deliberately cleared her throat: "General Nie has been in the frontier for two years, and he hasn't returned to Beijing. I'm afraid I forgot that I had such a marriage contract. I don't know if I like it or not. Some people don't have to be happy so early."

   Zhang Shuliang was designated as the Crown Princess, and she was not in a good mood. She was very ill-tempered these days.

"Little General Nie has a ruthless temperament. When I was in Beijing before, I had never seen him smile at others, and he had nothing to do with the nine princesses. This time, he has established a grand duke. If the emperor grants his wish, it is not uncommon for him to repent and marry another. possible thing."

  Zhang Shuliang: "General Nie is the favored son of heaven. What kind of person does he like? I heard that your mother...was a palace maid at the beginning. She climbed into bed while the emperor was drunk, and she was not favored."

   Zhang Shuliang's voice was so intentional that Su Qingan heard it, as if mocking her self-control.

   "Boom."

  The wine cup hit the table, making a sound, neither light nor heavy, making all the messy sounds a momentary silence.

   The eyes of these women were all focused on the master.

   Zhang Shuliang covered her mouth and smiled at Su Qing'an: "Look at my mouth, I don't have anything to block, just say whatever comes to mind. Princess, you have a lot, but don't bother with me."

The implication of    is that what he said is the truth.

   Zhang Shuliang didn't think Su Qingan would make a big deal about this matter, after all, it wouldn't sound good to hear it out.

   "If you can't speak, cut your tongue."

   A soft voice fell.

   Silence! Less than two seconds.

   "Clap!" The slap is crisp and sweet!

  The scene was quiet for several seconds, Zhang Shuliang raised his head in disbelief, and stared at Su Mohuan who suddenly appeared: "You hit me?!"

   "You said my sister, you should fight!" Su Mo, who started her hand, was still not finished with joy, and the people next to her were pulling and still struggling to kick forward.

   Zhang Shuliang's face changed suddenly, and there were five finger prints on his pale face: "It's really interesting, I just said a few words..."

   "Parents' words, matchmaker's wisdom." Su Qingan raised her eyes, revealing a chill, "When is it your turn to interrupt?"

   Zhang Shuliang raised her head and looked around. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the eyes of everyone looking at her were full of schadenfreude.

  The Empress frowned, her face gloomy.

  What did she do wrong?

Zhang Shuliang gritted his teeth, and snorted heavily, "I want to see if I can see you when General Nie returns! When you are rejected by others, the princess shouldn't cry secretly. "

  This engagement...

  Nie Chengye is indeed not close to women, but after he returns to Beijing, this rumor will probably be repelled soon.

  Because a little tail appeared behind him - Su Mohuan.

   The appearance of the major general protecting the little girl at the time surprised many people.

   "Zhang Shuliang, you said that about my sister after being beaten?!" Su Mohuan glared at her, "What kind of thing is Nie Chengye? How can he be worthy of my sister!"

  The light falls on the little girl, which is particularly flattering.

   "You're just Su Qing'an's little burden." Zhang Shuliang sneered, "The ten princesses should be more careful about what they say, General Nie is not something you can slander."

   "I'm not a burden to my sister, I protect my sister!"

   Zhang Shuliang pushed Su Mohuan impatiently: "Get up! I'm talking to your sister, what's your business?!"

  Although Zhang Shuliang doesn't like Su Qingan, she doesn't like Su Mohuan even more, and she dislikes the bright, splendid and lovable nature of Su Mohuan, which is what Su Qingan is used to.

   If it was her, she would not tolerate Su Mohuan like that.

   Nothing!

   Zhang Shuliang looked at Su Qingan and raised her chin: "It's also a blessing that you still have the interest to keep a tow oil bottle, it's useless, be careful one day if you stab you in the back, you won't even have a place to cry!"

  Su Qing'an narrowed her eyes, her voice half-smiling but not smiling: "It makes some sense, but I am responsible for the people I raise."

   Whether it was a past life that was close to an old dream, or returning to a year ago, after his death, Su Qingan never regretted any decision she made, including Su Mohuan.

   She always only does what she thinks is right. As for other right and wrong, even if it is wrong, it must become right.

   "I think you'd better be careful!" After he finished speaking, he didn't look at Su Mohuan's angry face. He deliberately bumped into Su Qing'an's shoulder and walked past Su Qing'an arrogantly.

  Su Mohuan looked at the back of Zhang Shuliang leaving, her eyes sinister.

   Such a person... How can he be worthy of the prince's brother, and how can he live?

   "Sister, who is that person! She is deliberately sowing discord." Su Mohuan complained and looked at Su Qingan.

   The pink dress lined her with round and jade-like beads, and those black grape-like eyes were big and round, so that people could look to the end at a glance, but no haze could be seen.

  Su Mohuan's face is still arguing for Su Qingan: "Why do they say that about you? In my eyes, elder sister is the best, and Nie Chengye will not be worthy of elder sister no matter how much military exploits he has made!"

   Thinking of the cold face before the expedition, Su Mohuan's eyes flashed sadly, and she muttered: "Sister, you don't like Nie Chengye, right?"

   "How come?" Su Qingan said slowly, "I like him very much."

  Su Mohuan raised her head.

   "You won't rob your sister, will you?"