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

  Chapter 714 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 44

   The dizzy Su Ziheng saw Cen Zhou and understood what was going on.

  The woman in coarse cloth holding the child shivered beside the dignitaries and dared not speak.

   "Cen Zhou, you broke the lonely carriage, make compensation." Su Ziheng rejoiced in his heart, forgetting the pain, Cen Zhou, I couldn't find it after looking for you, so I brought it to the door!

  Cen Zhou finally looked directly at Su Ziheng, his eyes were cold, and his tone was calm: "His Royal Highness, compared with the carriage of three lives, which is more important?"

   "If you lose money, you can't leave without losing money! No matter what, the car is broken." Zhu Sangou shouted wildly.

   "I'm the owner of the car dealership, and I'll repair your car for free. The young man should be grateful for his help." An elderly man came out of the passers-by, with a kind heart and a chivalrous heart, and said to the prince.

   "Cen Zhou, Gu can not ask you to take money to repair the car, as long as you follow Gu and follow Gu's orders to dispatch, fifty taels of gold a year." Su Ziheng said proudly, expecting that Cen Zhou would not refuse.

  Su Ziheng saw Cen Zhou's skill, and the head of the swordsmanship was extraordinary. No wonder the Prime Minister's Mansion kept it for his own use.

   "I'm used to traveling around the rivers and lakes, and I can't enter the noble houses."

  The boy turned and left, dressed in elegant clothes.

  The woman nodded in the direction the young man was leaving.

   In the evening, Su Qingan had a high fever, and her whole body was hot. After several cold compresses, there was no tendency for the fever to subside.

  She is already weak, and she can't stand to toss in love affairs.

  Pours of cold water were brought out from the house, and when Cen Zhou returned to the Princess Mansion, he also heard the wind, and he didn't have to think about it to understand what was going on with the sudden high fever.

   His brows wrinkled involuntarily, and the bottom of his heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle.

   can't describe what it feels like.

   is just completely different from before.

   He walked to the main hall step by step: "I want to see the princess."

Ruo Su coldly glanced at the young man, and then thought of Su Qing'an coming out of Cen Zhou's room this morning, the dense hickey on his neck, and suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, looking at Cen Zhou with vigilance and hostility in his eyes: "Princess I'm sick, and I can't see anyone."

   Snowflakes fell on the boy's jet-black eyelashes, rustling down, and he repeated rusty again: "I want to see her, please pass the message."

   This is the second time he has taken the initiative to see Su Qingan in half a year.

   For the first time, it was still raining heavily, and he asked Su Qingan to take his life back.

   Ruosu took a step back subconsciously in those eyes, and then thought of what Su Qingan had said, and straightened her back: "The princess said it herself, no one will be seen, especially you."

especially you.

The words    smashed down, and Cen Zhou was stunned for a moment, looking at the tight door.

   Ruosu sensed his intention and said sternly: "The princess' bedroom must not trespass!"

   Outside the courtyard.

   "Princess Ten, Your Highness has rested. You should come back tomorrow."

   "Get out of the way! I'm going to see my sister today. If you dare to stop me, I'll let my sister remove you!"

   "Ten princesses, don't embarrass us..."

   "Oh, my sister hurts me the most, I don't care about that."

   Taking advantage of the embarrassment of the guards, Su Mohuan had an idea and rushed in with her skirt, her voice was clear and soft: "Sister, I-" here we go!

Before he could say   , he saw the back standing in the courtyard.

  In the courtyard, in the boundless night, the thin figure is straight, and it should be desolate and embarrassed, but it also contains a cold and stoic sense of oppression.

   She froze for a moment, staring at the boy's back.

   "Ten princesses." Ruosu stood under the eaves, with a blessed body.

The few guards who followed up looked at Ruosu with embarrassed expressions. Ruosu knew that His Highness was very used to Su Mohuan, so they did not dare to stop them. If they were injured, they would not be able to take responsibility. Back off."

"Aunt Ruosu!" The girl's face soon filled with a sweet smile. She was wearing a palace dress, and she was wearing a cloak. In Su's arms, he would lift his feet and walk in, "Where's my sister? It's inside, right?"

   Ruosu stopped her and said with a smile, "The princess has rested, and I won't see any guests today."

   "But the lights are still on inside, I can see it!" Su Mohuan opened her eyes, "Sister, don't you know it's me? Auntie, tell her."

   "Trouble the slaves and maids to spread the word."

  Su Mohuan was a little unhappy in her heart. When she saw that her sister still needed to pass the news, she used to enter casually.

   "No." In the inner hall, white mist lingered in the incense burner with blue and white branches. Su Qingan leaned on the soft couch, looking down at the art of war in his hand, without raising his head, "Just say it."

   Ruo Su said yes.

  When Ruosu walked out of the inner hall, she looked back at Su Qingan, she was propping her chin and looking out the window, her pale and delicate face under the dim candlelight, her smile was as refined as before, adding a touch of weirdness.

   Ruosu looked outside in a trance and found that Su Mohuan had walked beside Cen Zhou at some point.

   "Why are you standing here?" Su Mohuan rolled her eyes, as if looking at the figure curiously.

   He didn't look at her.

  Su Mohuan could see that face clearly.

   The person in front of him is exceptionally good-looking, even better than the prince's brother and Nie Chengye!

  She...she remembers him.

  The eyelashes covered the naive dark color in the bottom of the eyes, Su Mohuan said softly: "You were the dark guard brother that night, right?"

   He was wearing a mask that day, and she couldn't see his true face. Even so, those eyes attracted Su Mohuan in the first second.

   This is my sister's.

   She really wanted it.

   "Are you cold? I'll give you the cloak to protect your body." Su Mohuan waved her short hand to untie the mink velvet cloak, and said enthusiastically.

  The boy finally said, "No need."

   The voice line is low and hoarse, without emotion and popularity, refuse.

   He avoided to the side, Su Mohuan moved to him and held out her face, with white tender cheeks and some immature baby fat, waxy, she was a New Year's picture doll.

   He actually ignored her...don't even look at her?

interesting.

The girl stared at Cen Zhou's stern profile, her skin was white with no blood, and even her thin lips were pale: "Brother, have you offended my sister? My sister has a good temper, and I'll beg you for her! You It's going to freeze like this!"

   said, Su Mohuan reached out and dragged him up.

   did not move.

   He ducked.

  Cen Zhou looked ahead, his back was straight, his aura was alienated and repulsive, and he refused to let people be thousands of miles away. His voice did not fluctuate: "It has nothing to do with you."

"I'll take you out of here to the East Palace, okay? My sister is arrogant and unreasonable and treats you poorly. Go to the prince's place to keep your future bright, brocade clothes and jade food!" Su Mohuan wants to see Cen Zhou often. If Cen Zhou follows the prince, the queen mother will definitely will be impressed by her.

  Cen Zhou finally looked at her: "Isn't your sister important to you?"

   (end of this chapter)