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

  Chapter 734 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes Villain Script 64

   in the study.

  Nie Chengye saw Su Qingan with a smile on his face: "Princess."

  Su Qingan nodded slightly, her face as usual: "General Nie, please."

  The two were talking at night and talking about the frontier battle. It was raining all the time outside, and the noisy people were uneasy.

  Su Qing'an's face was calm. One night passed, she looked out the window thirteen times.

  Cen Zhou should go, she thought.

  No one can accept that their pride is trampled on the ground and trampled a few times.

  Qi Lou was furious at first, then panicked, and finally in a trance: "It's over, this time it's over... No, it's still one last value before it's completely blackened, and it can be rescued! Go and explain to him now, you're talking too much!"

   "It's just the truth, no need to explain."

Su Qingan said lightly, his last look appeared in his mind, he couldn't let it go for a long time, like a small animal that has always been on guard, when he finally gathered up the courage to reveal his belly to humans, arsenic wrapped in honey and fed it all into his mouth. Incredible and desperate.

   is like asking why, but also like saying, don’t abandon me.

   He has been abandoned since he was born.

   After knowing love, he was abandoned by love again.

   As if.

   is nothing.

  Su Qing'an didn't know how much courage Cen Zhou had accumulated to say the word love, but she personally destroyed his love.

  Are you guilty? not at all.

   Winning the king and defeating the bandit, willing to gamble and admit defeat, he deserves it.

   She should have killed Cen Zhou, and the betrayer should die, but she couldn't do it, so she kept him, and her heart was aching again.

   Okay.

  Let him go.

   No one will betray her in the future, no need to worry about day and night, no need to calculate and calculate just to be loved by him.

  Su Qingan thought with great ease, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was extremely warm and delicate by the candlelight, like a piece of fine jade.

When    looked down, the jade suddenly had cracks.

   A tear fell on the desk.

  The scorching temperature spread into this cold night and cold rain.

   Do all cowardice.

   The next day was still cloudy, and there was no sunlight at all. Nie Chengye came out of the study, and he could still see the figure who had been standing under the eaves and had not left.

   He looked back and said to Ruosu in a low voice, "The princess just told me that she doesn't want to see him, so how can I ask him to leave? Do you still use me to teach you?"

   Ruosu was in a complicated mood, she nodded her head and stepped forward.

  Perhaps this year, not only Su Qingan, but also the Princess Mansion has been accustomed to Cen Zhou.

   In this year he was there, like a shadow, silent and protecting the safety of others.

   Every day, the sword in the West Tower rises, day after day and autumn.

   "Young Master Cen." Ruosu sighed and said in the gray weather, "...Leave early, the capital is so big that the princess' mansion cannot accommodate you."

  The world is quiet, and the rain is ticking.

   The sky is blue in the distance, and it is raining near the eaves.

   After all, there is a different way.

   "Where's Su Qing'an?" Cen Zhou stood under the eaves all night, thinking for a long time, and finally raised his head. When he was desperate, his tone was surprisingly calm, "Does she dare not even say goodbye?"

   Ruosu frowned: "The slave can't make decisions for the princess. The princess said that you should go, then you have to go."

   "I want to meet her."

   He said: "The last side."

   Ruosu had to convey it on his behalf, Su Qingan stayed in the study for a day and refused to see it.

  Cen Zhou didn't leave if she didn't see her.

   This is the fourth day.

   Water does not get in, does he think he is made of iron? !

  Su Qingan has rarely tasted anger in her life, and now a fire is burning in her heart.

   Ruosu said bravely, "He said...he only wants to see you once, and he is willing to never step into the princess' mansion forever."

   for a long time.

  Su Qingan raised her eyes.

  Perhaps Su Qingan will never forget the night of April 19th in the early spring of the 33rd year.

   She remembered that it rained a lot that day.

   Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion is like an old painting.

   The winding corridor she walked through was very long, as long as a lifetime, and then saw Cen Zhou's face at the end.

  The two looked at each other silently in the rainy night.

  If life is just as first seen, what is the west wind sad painting fan.

   "I only ask you one question." His eyebrows and eyes were blurred and far away in the rain, his eyes were fragmented and could be denied at any time.

   The hoarse voice was filled with unrequited doubts.

   He asked: "What did I do wrong?"

   Being heated and then thrown away is really cruel.

   Later, Su Qingan forgot a lot of things, but he didn't forget the dazed tone of Cen Zhou when he said those words.

   As if he was really bad.

   He is softhearted, he deserves it, his love is cheap, and so is he.

   But it was clearly she who said love, then abandoned it, approached first, and then provoked it.

  Why, so, to him?

  Su Qingan moved her lips: "You did nothing wrong, this palace doesn't want it anymore."

  Cen Zhou smiled.

the first time.

   Such a happy and sad smile.

   Laughter echoed in the huge princess mansion, and there were still echoes in the sky, all the absurd.

   Laughed until he could not straighten his waist, but tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

   Cry for the first time.

   "I congratulate the princess, from now on, the future is bright and everything goes well!"

   "The redemption mission target has a blackening value of 100!"

   The ups and downs of the curve, at the last moment, issued a sharp alarm sound, climbed to the highest point, and terminated.

"mission failed."

  Cen Zhou left.

   without looking back.

  The black figure crossed the winding veranda, the back is always arrogant and straight, the sword in the left hand gradually fades away, blurred in the wind and rain, and can no longer be seen.

   He came alone.

   He left without taking anything with him.

   Later, Su Qingan dreamed back many times in the middle of the night, and always dreamed of the appearance of a young man with red ears, his eyes soft and sincere.

  The dream was changing, and in the end there was only the choked tone in his ears. He asked with red eyes what he had done wrong. No matter how Su Qingan answered, he could not escape his promising future.

  The most sincere congratulations and the most decisive farewell.

   The peach blossoms were in full bloom that year, and they were crushed into mud by a wind and rain. Later, such gorgeous peach blossoms were never seen again.

  Mountain birds and fish have different paths, and those who wake up cannot be seen.

   They watched the peach blossoms in spring together, and the snow in the cold winter, but they didn't make it through that year.

  From now on—

   Landscapes do not meet.

  …

  Su Qingan was seriously ill.

  Sick for a month.

  The sun in May is still bright, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west.

   "Is this the punishment for failing the mission?" Su Qing'an sometimes had a heartache to the point where she couldn't sleep. She was haunted by nightmares day and night.

   Qilou was silent for a long time.

   "There is no penalty for mission failure."

   "It's you who never let go of yourself."

Why bother?

   Destroyed two people because of a previous betrayal.

  You ask why, but you don’t know the word betrayal.

  …

  On the outskirts of Jian'an City.

  Su Ziheng dressed in plainclothes all the way, and traveled in a low-key manner. He looked left and right on the road, and made sure that no one was following. Then he arrived at a desolate little house and pushed the door in.

   (end of this chapter)