Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 726
Still came to the imperial concubine's palace, but did not see the queen.

The others waited and watched, envious and jealous, and flattered the imperial concubine one after another, flattering her and hoping to become a queen!

This is not a lie, if the queen also falls, and the noble concubine has a family background and is favored, wouldn't it be just around the corner to become a queen?
The night is filled with candles flickering on and off.

The imperial concubine lazily fell into the emperor's arms, her face was like a young girl in her twenties and eight years, she was too gorgeous, and she moaned coquettishly: "You let others take care of the harem, I'm exhausted like this all day long."

"I'm not happy to let you take care of it, do you know how many people want it?"

"Look at me! My eyes are tired and wrinkled!"

"Where is it? No."

"I……"

"Go to sleep."

The imperial concubine turned over bitterly, her mood was still agitated. Originally, she just wanted to lie flat and be a salted fish, but the queen is like this. Isn't it justified to not fight?
Thinking of her stupid son, the imperial concubine was worried, she wouldn't be cheated by two other roast ducks, right?

"Hey, Your Majesty?"

"emperor?"

Emperor Liang closed his eyes and remained silent.

The noble concubine yelled twice out of self-indulgence, then gave up resentfully, and remembered what Su Qingan said that day when she came to find her.

If this is the case... Empress Empress, you have offended someone.

At the time when Shuiyue Palace was lingering, Fengyi Palace was miserable, the whole hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling, and the servant girl didn't even dare to breathe.

The queen's clothes were thin, and she didn't listen to the persuasion, so she stood outside the palace and said silently: "The emperor has gone to Shuiyue Palace again?"

The maid nodded hesitantly, and said consolingly: "The empress is the empress, no matter how favored the imperial concubine is, she will come to greet you."

"Queen?" The woman laughed at herself, "Who still treats me as a queen now?"

"The emperor won't come either... The emperor doesn't want to see me, he must blame me from the bottom of his heart."

Deep resentment flashed in the queen's eyes.

No!

She can't sit still!
"Humei, help me, the noble concubine must die..." Only when the noble concubine dies can her position be stabilized.

The queen waited in the middle of the night and developed a high fever. The maid hurriedly went to Shuiyue Palace to invite the emperor, but was told to go to the imperial physician.

The emperor did not come.

In the dead of night, the feeling of suffocation hits, and the hands and feet are weak.

Layers of red bed curtains swayed, turning into a blood-colored phantom, chasing her with a sharp knife.

Come to me in an instant!

The queen suddenly woke up from the nightmare, covered in sweat, and said in a hurried voice, "Come here!"

"Ma'am, what's the matter?"

The queen looked at the maid's face uncertainly, and it took a long time to recover.

She dreamed of Su Qing'an's mother again, that cowardly and humble servant back then.

Before he died, his face was flushed because of suffocation, those eyes stared at her, and said to her in his dream.

She's coming for her life.

The queen closed her eyes and calmed down her racing heart.

Impossible, there is no such thing as retribution!

——Su Mohuan!

Thinking of this name, the queen's eyes darkened, she dared to tease her!
The fall of the Prime Minister's Mansion in Jian'an City caused brief turmoil. The forces in various places were reshuffled, and undercurrents surged. Under the calm, there was a conspiracy that was about to intensify.

At the same time, everyone was watching Gu Feibai and Nie Chengye, two young generals who had just returned to Beijing.

As the schedules collided, the celebration banquet was also held together, which was a joy on top of joy.

At the beginning of January, the capital was getting colder and colder. This year's New Year is in February. It's too soon to think about it. It's the end of the year and victory. The people are all beaming. The atmosphere of the New Year seems to have shrouded Jian'an City in advance.

It snowed outside again last night, Su Qing got up this morning, and was quite interested in painting her eyebrows by herself.

Ruosu said that Cen Zhou was here.

These days Su Qing'an has been cold to the other party, now it's time to let him in.

The woman traced her eyebrows to the mirror, and the bronze mirror reflected her beautiful and compassionate face: "Is this good-looking, or is this good?"

she asked sideways.

The boy was silent for a moment: "The first one."

Su Qingan nodded happily: "Let's go, accompany me into the palace tonight."

Cen Zhou knew that one of the protagonists of tonight's celebration banquet was her best friend, and the other was her fiancé.

She looks happy.

The sound of silk and bamboo in the palace is lingering, and dignified dignitaries are everywhere.

As they walked on the road, snowflakes fell all the way.

"Will you marry him?" Cen Zhou asked.

Su Qing'an let out an ah, then turned to look at him, her smile was somewhat mischievous and misty: "Whether I marry or not, what does it have to do with you?"

"What I said—" his tone was cold and deep, and the words were frank, "it always counts."

Su Qing'an simply had a showdown with him: "How do you want to be responsible?"

"I'll marry you." Without any thought or hesitation, his voice was cold and pleasant.

"Forced?"

"voluntary."

Su Qingan sighed, and her tone suddenly softened: "If I value his rights and status, I must marry him?"

With such a nasty look, she stroked the young man's cold, white and thin face with her fingers, smiled in Yingying's eyes, and said with affection, "And if, I not only want to marry him, but I also want you to be my secret guard forever, Be my lover forever, stay in the princess mansion, and obey me?"

The hand holding the sword at the side, the phalanges stretched to bluish white, the knuckles cracked, and the forbearance was extreme.

The snow has just stopped.

Cen Zhou looked down at her, the bleak winter sun passed through the scattered dead branches, casting indifferent shadows on his high eyebrows and bridge of nose, he suddenly pulled the corners of his lower lips, without any surprise or anger on his face :"Then what?"

"Or, if I want you, how about having an affair with me?" Su Qingan smiled, her eyes were sickly and full of malice, "For example."

She stood on tiptoe, kissed the young man's thin lips, slid her fingertips across his face, and exhaled lingeringly: "That's it."

Cen Zhou stepped back a few steps in reaction, his ears were hot, but his face was slightly pale. He stared at her, his eyes were dark and sharp, and he was confused for a long while: "Princess...does she like excitement so much?" ?”

Apart from using these two words to describe it, he couldn't find any other reason for Su Qingan to do all this.

Su Qing'an didn't answer but instead asked, "Are you willing?"

The young man's thin lips were tightened into sharp lines, like green pine and winter cypress, and he did not speak.

Su Qing'an knew that these words must have brought a strong impact on Cen Zhou, and even stepped on his arrogance to the ground and asked him if he did it voluntarily.

But... this person is really fun to tease.

How can someone be so serious about everything.

At the palace banquet, cups of wine were intertwined, and dignitaries from all walks of life came and went.

As today's protagonist, Gu Feibai leaned against Su Qing'an carelessly, shaking a folding fan coquettishly in his hand, dressed in a red dress, and was suave, he really looked like a swinger: "No fun! No fun! "

"When there's a good show, you won't feel bored." Su Qing'an knew that Gu Feibai's personality couldn't bear these entertainments. She picked up the glass and was about to drink when a slender, cold, white and blue-veined beautiful finger pressed her down. wrist.

"You caught a cold last night, so you shouldn't drink."

Su Qingan paused: "Then you drink?"

(End of this chapter)