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

Chapter 724: Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes the Villain Script 54

  Chapter 724 Crazy Criticism of Beauty to Take Villain Script 54

   "Don't crow."

   Thinking of the appearance of Su Mohuan and Nie Chengye together in the **** palace in the last life, Su Qingan narrowed her eyes, and the smile in her eyes was strangely sweet, like melted honey, mixed with poison and dangerous.

  Nie Chengye is indeed a good knife. If he doesn't take the initiative to seek death, there is no need for Su Qingan to kill them all, because she needs chess pieces to stabilize the country.

   In the end, Gu Feibai still thought about his "eldest brother".

   "My eldest brother is really heroic! He is suave! He can be both literary and martial! Tsk, I just don't know the name."

  Dark clouds covered the sun, the light was dim, and the weather became more and more cold.

  The Queen heard about the exile of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Five thunders struck her head, her eyes were black with bursts of blackness, and she didn't care about anything else, so she cried and knelt in front of the imperial study.

   Removed all the gorgeous jewelry, dressed in gray and plain, and was in a state of despair.

   "My concubine asks to see the emperor!"

   "My concubine asks to see the emperor!"

  Father-in-law said with a bitter face: "Empress Empress, you better go back, the emperor doesn't want to see you now, look at this day, it's cloudy, and it's still snowing, you better hurry back."

  The queen turned a deaf ear, and kowtowed her head down to the point that her forehead was stained with blood, her face was pale, and her voice was like a cuckoo weeping blood.

   "Your Majesty, please forgive him for the sake of my elder brother's three dynasties."

   "Your Majesty, the elder brother has a bunch of old bones, and his health is not good. He can't make it to the northwest. The exiles will take his life, the emperor—"

  The queen refused to leave, and the maid wanted to hold an umbrella for her, but was also pushed away.

  Su Mohuan saw this scene when she came. She stopped in place for two seconds, her eyes slowly turned red, and she burst into tears. She stepped forward and said, "Mother, get up, it's not good for your health."

  The Queen was exhausted physically and mentally.

   The father-in-law had no choice but to stand by and watch, with a respectful expression: "Princess Zhaoyi."

  The queen froze, looking up from the bottom to the top, looking up at the figure in white passing by. In the night, she was elegant and unparalleled, holding an oil-paper umbrella, with glory falling on her shoulders.

   The heavy snow blurred the other party's figure.

The queen's eyes hated her, but she had to beg, grabbing Su Qing'an's skirt, her fingertips were cold, and her voice was broken: "Su Qing'an, help this palace, you tell the emperor, this palace wants to see the emperor. ."

  Su Qingan stopped in her footsteps, lowered her eyes, and looked at her lightly.

   His eyes were like charity.

   made the queen chill, humiliated and resentful.

   The night was dark and gloomy.

  The vermilion wall of the palace was red like blood. Two people stood on one knee and one stood in the snow. One held an umbrella and the other held an umbrella. The situation was completely reversed.

Su Qing'an still remembers that year when her mother was sick and had a fever, which burned to the core, and everyone was dying. She went to the imperial hospital to ask for medicine, but no imperial doctor was willing to come over. , The Empress was asleep and no one was there.

  Su Qingan begged everyone, knelt outside the Fengyi Palace, and begged for mercy. It snowed a lot that night, and it was cold to the bones.

  The door of Fengyi Palace is always closed.

   Children at a young age can appreciate the warmth and warmth of human feelings.

   In the end, she and her mother-in-law made it through.

   From that day on, Su Qingan understood a truth.

   It is better to seek yourself than to seek God!

   The mother concubine suffered from the high fever in that high fever, and it was difficult to give birth when she gave birth to Su Mohuan, so that the queen could find an opportunity to live and die.

   Now, Su Qing'an held an umbrella and stared at the empress' embarrassed brows, her eyes were quiet, covering up the hatred that had been hidden for many years.

   For some reason, she couldn't find the slightest sense of revenge from it. Maybe the other party was no longer a threat in her eyes.

  You see, this is power.

   Worship all gods, devils and monsters, it is better to be firm in yourself.

  Su Qing'an took out the white snow skirt mercilessly from the queen's hands, showing a hint of a smile, and said softly, "The queen mother is really confused, the father doesn't want to see you, what can Zhaoyi do?"

   "You don't want to help me." The queen's teeth were chattering.

  Su Qingan leaned over calmly, those glazed eyes smiled sweetly, and her breath was cool, she said in the Queen's ear, "Yes, I don't want to help you."

The voice of    fell.

   She straightened up, glanced at Su Mohuan, and suddenly extended her hand to her: "The matter is over, you don't have to compromise anymore, why haven't you come?"

  Su Mohuan was stunned: "What?"

  The queen also froze, her eyes twirling between Su Mohuan and Su Qingan.

   "Silly girl, I know you are very sad about the death of your mother and concubine. Sinners will pay the price of sinners." Su Qingan took Su Mohuan's hand, "I am your sister, always on your side, don't be afraid."

   "It's not... I..." Su Mohuan reacted, seeing the resentful eyes of the queen, and hurriedly said, "Sister, I just feel that the queen mother is a little pitiful."

   "We've already come to this point, what else are you pretending to do?" Su Qingan's voice was like a musical symbol, intertwined with a strange tenderness, "My good sister, thank you for helping me."

   "Su Mohuan!" The queen spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Su Mohuan with hatred.

  Su Mohuan panicked, her pupils tightened: "Queen Mother!"

   "Queen Mother!" Su Ziheng hurried over, pushed Su Mohuan away viciously, and pulled up the queen, "Get up!"

   "What are you doing!" The queen's face changed dramatically.

  Su Ziheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't kneel here, we..." When he heard the news, he rushed over immediately, he couldn't help but watch.

   "Go back!" The queen reprimanded eagerly, "Get out!"

  Su Ziheng looked at her blankly.

  The emperor had always been taboo about these relationships. Su Ziheng still dared to come over. What did the people in the imperial study think at this time?

  The Queen is furious!

  Su Ziheng lowered his voice and said in her ear: "Mother, I have a way..."

  Su Mohuan stood beside him stiffly.

  Su Qingan asked suspiciously, "Why don't you go with my sister?"

  To die! Now that she's gone with Su Qing'an, she is really guilty of going undercover!

   "Sister, I'm worried about the mother." Su Mohuan's face turned pale, "Brother Prince, please help the mother back! I'll be with you."

   "Go away!" Su Ziheng almost hated Su Qingan to death, especially when he heard what he just said, he became suspicious of Su Mohuan, "Gu don't need your hypocrisy!"

  Su Mohuan was at a loss, looked hurt, and looked at Su Qingan angrily: "Sister, what did you just say!"

   "This palace still has to see the father and the emperor, and I will talk to you later."

  Everyone loves Su Mohuan, this is just the beginning.

   An innocent and kind person like her Huan should destroy all the love he has.

   Su Mohuan, who fell into the quagmire, will still be the sun that everyone yearns for?

   "You make it clear—"

  Su Mohuan blocked it, to no avail.

   Outside, the Queen's gloomy eyes were greeted.

  The door of the imperial study was closed.

   It is impossible for the emperor not to know about the outside world and choose to ignore it.

  Su Ziheng lowered his head, his eyes filled with blood-red hatred.

   As soon as the candle was cut off, the handsome and authoritative emperor crouched in front of the desk, lit by the candlelight, his eyes became more and more unfathomable, not only did not grow old with the years, but more and more precipitation of majesty.

   He was looking at the evidence presented by Gu Feibai over and over again.

   "Father." Su Qingan walked up to him, lowered her eyes, her eyelashes were slender and her hair was soft, "You find me."

   (end of this chapter)

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