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

  Su Mohuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." But she felt a little regretful, she liked Cen Zhou very much, but that person just left.

   "Cat Crying Mouse Fake Mercy!"

   An unceremonious mocking voice fell.

   Zhang Shuliang stood alone in the shade of a tree, which was out of tune with the lively atmosphere. Her chin was pointed, her eyes were cold, and she grew up overnight.

   Dressed very plainly, there is no shadow of the gorgeous peacock in the past.

  The vast majority of people always have to go through a heavy blow to understand the word growing up, don’t you think it’s strange?

   At this moment, Zhang Shuliang looked at Su Mohuan, unable to hide his disdain.

  Su Mohuan's face turned red, she clenched her hands tightly, her eyes were cloudy, and the depression she had encountered in recent days made her crazy about what to do.

   Zhang Shuliang is the best punching bag.

  Nie Chengye stood by Su Qing'an's side, loving and patient as always.

   The biggest change is gone, he is not afraid that he and Su Qingan will not be able to get together.

   The events of the past life are vivid in his mind, and Nie Chengye has to make good plans for the future.

  Su Mohuan's eyes darkened, and out of the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the direction Zhang Shuliang was leaving, and a trace of darkness slipped past and followed.

  Zhang Shuliang stood alone on the edge of the mountain, and at the foot of the mountain was an irreversible cliff.

   There is no one around.

  Su Mohuan stood behind her.

   The heartbeat almost jumped out of the chest due to the excitement and stimulation.

   A naive smile appeared on the little girl's face.

   Reach out—

   pushed Zhang Shuliang down!

"go to hell!"

   A shrill scream broke through the sky.

   Zhang Shuliang turned around at that moment, but a strange smile appeared on the face of extreme fear.

   "Su Mohuan!"

   screams of horror and anger sounded from a distance, Su Ziheng rushed over and grabbed Zhang Shuliang's hand at the critical moment!

   The people who came over were the empress who looked disgusted, the concubine who smiled but the concubine, the emperor who was indifferent and dignified, and Nie Chengye who was also frowning in astonishment.

   They looked at her with disbelief and disappointment. They were looking at another person, making Su Mohuan's blood vessels burst.

Blank!

   "Su Mohuan, why are you so vicious?"

   They used to say - "Ah Huan is kind and lovable."

   "It's not like this..." Su Mohuan let out an almost useless pale discrimination from her throat, screamed, closed her eyes and covered her ears, "It's not like this!"

  Being a little sun also requires capital.

  When you are gradually abandoned by everyone, trapped in the mud and blood, what can you do to maintain a carefree kindness?

"Sure enough, what kind of mother has what kind of daughter." The queen sneered, at least Su Qing'an was frank and magnanimous, and Su Mohuan dared to take advantage of her kindness - the queen thought that she really thought Su Mohuan was innocent before, As disgusting as swallowing a fly.

  Su Mohuan is about to be abandoned by everyone.

   This was the straw that broke the camel's back.

"I believe you."

   A gentle and compassionate voice fell.

   "Huan, come here."

  Su Qingan extended his hand to her.

  Su Mohuan's matter, in a big way, it was a murder of the Crown Princess, in a small way, it was a slapstick mistake.

   She is a princess after all, Emperor Liang ordered the punishment and thought about it behind closed doors.

   It's just that from now on, probably no one dares to get close to Su Mohuan.

  Su Qingan is the only person who is willing to get close to Su Mohuan.

   The more frightened, the more she lacked love, the more she relied on Su Qingan.

   If you can hardly see Su Qing'an, you will go crazy.

   Paranoid and stunned.

   Feel the taste of being loved.

   It's just that Su Mohuan didn't know that the person who destroyed everything and saved her was not someone else, but the biological sister she trusted.

  Su Mohuan is innocent and vicious.

  The child's temper.

   "Sister, don't go..."

   "If you don't go, why is my sister willing to go?"

   A sigh fell, and an undercurrent surged.

  Su Qingan looked at her frightened almond eyes and thought, it's not enough.

   She wants more than that.

   It’s boring to let it go easily.

  May is the flowering period of pomegranates. The pomegranates bloom very red and look like fire. It will not bear fruit until September to October.

   Planting a pomegranate tree will take three to ten years to bloom and bear fruit. Often in spring, the flowers are in full bloom, and the old friend is long gone.

Su Qingan picked a pomegranate from the tree in August. It tasted sweet and sour. Sometimes I was not lucky, and I would taste a little bit of astringency. I didn't feel bitter at first. Feelings rushed into his throat.

  Bitter enough to make you want to vomit.

   I remembered that I had swallowed it.

   It's like too many things, it's done, it's destiny.

  The thing that cannot be explained by reason is called by the predecessors - destiny.

   It entangles two people and separates them.

  …

Three years later.

   The bright moon in the Liang Dynasty, and the flying snow and jade flowers.

   One year old and one withering prosperity, day after day.

   This past year should be a false pretence of good times and good times.

  Eternal New Year's Eve in the 36th year, every family is beaming with joy.

   A lot of things have happened in the past three years, such as the war is raging, and it is about to break out. Daliang is surrounded in the middle, and there are internal and external troubles. However, God cares.

   For example, the intrigue in the courtroom, with the news that the King of Nanning has stood up again, alarmed the whole world, and also alarmed the forces of all parties.

   Another example - after the abolition.

   Of course, there are a lot of complexities in this matter, and it is not appropriate to talk about it now, and it will ruin the atmosphere of the New Year for no reason.

   Palace Banquet.

   It was snowing outside.

   Emperor Liang sat in a high position and saw his children. The profile of his face was engraved with time and became more and more handsome and authoritative, unfathomable.

   No matter how decisive the Emperor Liang was politically, he was indeed a little soft-hearted towards his children.

Emperor Liang's eyes paused for a moment on Su Qing'an and Su Ziheng, turned the thumb's jade wrench, and then smiled and talked to the courtier, Xu was in a hurry to drink, he couldn't stop coughing, his temples were slightly white, and the corners of his eyes curled when he smiled. out folds.

   His temperament has always been deep, and it is difficult for many people to find that he will age when he is over 500 years old.

  Su Qingan watched and clenched the wine glass.

Outsiders don't know, but she knows that Emperor Liang's body has a dark disease left when he seized the throne in his early years, or it is the retribution for killing his father and killing his brother. In recent years, his health has become worse and worse. The imperial doctor in the palace has Su Qingan's. People, she knew all about the medicines Emperor Liang used.

  There is no impermeable wall in the world, and other people are just around the corner. Emperor Liang has few children under his knees, no outstanding son, and some people even suggested to abolish the prince!

  The family of ruthless emperors since ancient times, this is a shackle and a right.

  Su Qing is in the vortex, since it is unavoidable, it is better to control the overall situation.

   She never felt how sinful the imperial power was, but she didn't have much obsession, right and wrong, it was just a card in her hand, she had to play this card well, she couldn't lose.

  Gu Feibai and Su Qingan got together to drink. Su Qingan was not well, and most of the alcohol still entered Gu Feibai's stomach.

   Gu Feibai was a little interested in the rumored mysterious general, and said to Su Qingan with a drunken smile.