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

Chapter 728
Her hand pointed to the figure riding a horse in front without warning!
The sound is bright.

Cen Zhou's movements suddenly stopped, his eyebrows were deep, and he looked at Su Qing'an silently.

The smile on Su Qingan's face remained unchanged: "Cen Zhou..."

She denied Su Mohuan's words in a brief silence: "No."

The young man loosened his grip on the rein.

"Why?!" Su Mohuan was angry, "Didn't my sister say that if I want it, I will give it to me!"

"Because he is an exception." Su Qing'an stroked the little girl's neck, "It's not easy to snatch things from my sister."

Su Mohuan looked at Cen Zhou several times unwillingly, and asked, "Aren't you unwilling too? Didn't you also dislike sister in the first place?"

Cen Zhou's voice was cold: "The subordinate belongs to Princess Nine."

Su Mohuan was in a daze, fell silent, and returned home in a fit of temper.

After saying goodbye to Su Mohuan, Su Qingan went back to the hall, was grabbed by the wrist, and looked back to see a stern face.

"You lied to me again today."

She said that she wanted to be with Nie Chengye, but she proposed to dissolve the engagement in the main hall. What she said before was clearly playing him.

Su Qing'an couldn't help but laugh, she rarely saw Cen Zhou expressing his emotions so genuinely, the kind of occasional childish, whether it was frowning or puffing up, or his eyes were red when he was obviously expressionless.

It seems to be another more vivid and real Jianghu swordsman who is slowly opening his heart to her.

"It's because you are so easy to deceive." She told him helplessly.

When Cen Zhou spoke, he touched the dimple on his left cheek, his eyes were like stars in the night: "Su Qing'an, don't lie to me."

"I was serious."

Su Qingan was slightly taken aback.

"Also," Cen Zhou lowered his voice, "Just now. I... am a little happy."

He didn't understand what it was like to feel bored when Su Qingan had a marriage contract, nor did he understand the sudden sense of relief, but he was indeed, happy.

Whether it's because of the contact of the marriage contract or because, she didn't push him to others.

"Go to sleep." Su Qingan patted his hand.

Winter has come, will spring be far behind?
Half a month later, the news of Prime Minister Zhang's death came from Jian'an City. He encountered robbers on the way and lost his life!

When Emperor Liang learned of this, he was distraught, and no longer cared about collaborating with the enemy and treason. He restored Prime Minister Zhang's position in the court, and allowed the corpse to be taken back to the capital for burial. He once shed tears in the court.

The people praised the emperor for his benevolence and affection.

But no one knew.

The robber who killed Prime Minister Zhang was personally arranged by Emperor Liang.

Prime Minister Zhang must die.

The queen just got up from the hospital bed when she heard this, her vision went dark, and she passed out again, this time there is no need to pretend, it was a real serious illness.

The prince was not feeling well either, and his face turned pale every day.

Emperor Liang sat on the dragon chair and looked at him: "The prince won't be here for a few days, take good care of your body, don't be so delicate like your mother."

Su Ziheng's face changed greatly, and he said anxiously: "Father, my son is fine—"

Emperor Liang waved his hand, signaling that he needn't say any more.

Others observed secretly, fishing in troubled waters.

Su Ziheng returned to the East Palace in a depressed mood. When he saw Zhang Shuliang who was crying, he kicked over the stool angrily: "Cry, cry, cry! You know how to cry! What's the use of crying?! No one cares about me, the prince now." inside!"

"Isn't that because of you trash?! You can't even keep your uncle!" Zhang Shuliang stared at him, crying loudly, "I haven't, haven't seen my father for the last time..."

Even before the wedding, Zhang Shuliang was still having temper tantrums with Prime Minister Zhang.

"Brother Prince, sister-in-law, stop arguing." Su Mohuan said timidly, her eyes soft and pleasing, "I brought peach blossom cakes, do you want to try it?"

"Get out! You don't need your fake kindness!" Zhang Shuliang said viciously, "Run to the East Palace all day long, you care so much about the East Palace, you married in and became a princess!"

Su Mohuan stood there at a loss, tears rolling in her eyes.

Su Ziheng was physically and mentally exhausted, and no one had the energy to coax him, so he staggered out, only to meet Su Qing'an, and he was even angrier now.

Su Qingan looked at him and opened her mouth.

"You don't need to comfort me." Su Ziheng laughed at himself, "I'm afraid you are so happy now."

"I didn't want to comfort you." Su Qing'an said modestly, "I just want to say, Brother Huang, don't fall down so early."

Su Ziheng wiped away his tears, the corners of his eyes were red, and he stared at Su Qing'an firmly: "Don't get complacent too early, as long as you stay in this position for a day, it won't be your turn!"

He returned to the East Palace, locked himself in the house for a whole day, called the private soldiers, and gave several orders in a low voice.

Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely fulfill your will!

Save your only eldest son!
With the fall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, other forces are ready to move, and they have placed their own people in the court, trying to gain the power of the Prime Minister's Mansion as soon as possible.

Gu Feibai asked Su Qingan if she needed to move.

"Stay still."

The culprit of everything, now only give these four words.

In two months, Emperor Liang wiped out all external forces. The people who had just been inserted into the court were found out for various crimes.

Gun hit the bird.

Su Qing'an was already suspected by Emperor Liang, and now it is even more impossible to throw herself into the trap. She doesn't like to do it herself, and it is best to use others to confirm her guess without bloodshed.

This year's New Year is very lively.

Daliang is prosperous, and the people are decorated with lanterns and streamers.

Even Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion has hung up red lanterns.

I heard that there were some disturbances in the border area again, and several subordinate areas were defeated after a few scratches without pain.

Cen Zhou frowned when he heard about the battle, Su Qing'an teased him why he didn't want to be a general because he cared about the people.

Cen Zhou warmed her hands and said in a soft voice, "Do you want me to go?"

"It's up to you." Su Qing'an said, "It's good to be by my side. I have someone to sleep with."

Cen Zhou didn't speak any more.

New Year's Eve.

The palace banquet ended very late, and Su Qingan came back with Cen Zhou. This was their first New Year.

Su Qing'an was overwhelmed with alcohol, and when she was drunk, she leaned on him and said in a faint voice, "Cen Zhou..."

"Ok?"

"I really want to go to the cemetery and offer a stick of incense to my mother."

"Then go."

"can not go."

"Then let's go quietly."

The Winter Cemetery was desolate, Su Qingan kissed the tombstone lightly.

"Mom, happy new year."

The voice disappeared in the wind, and the mountains and seas were speechless.

The ghost paper is burning, illuminating this corner, expressing infinite grief.

"Cen Zhou, where is your family?"

Su Qingan whispered softly.

This was the first time she asked about Cen Zhou's life experience.

It was also the first time I knew about him.

"I haven't seen it since I was born." Cen Zhou said lightly, without the slightest emotion.

Su Qingan looked up at him, and suddenly became interested: "Then how did you grow up?"

Cen Zhou thought about it.

(End of this chapter)