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

Chapter 752
When the sharp arrow tip was about to stab Su Qingan's heart, someone grabbed her!
Su Qing'an said: "Everything you have is given to you by this palace, what are you fighting with me for?"

"Do not……"

Among the attendants of Princess Xiangyang, a pair of eyes accidentally saw this horrifying scene, and there was a balance in their hearts...

Su Mohuan left Kyoto completely.

Thousands of miles away, wind and rain.

In countless rainy weather without sun, the attendants who followed brought leftovers.

"You bastards who are rich in their own pockets, actually abused this princess." Su Mohuan roared hysterically.

The attendant said contemptuously: "You are just a princess who was abandoned by Jian'an, and you are not favored when you go to the grassland, and you are still picky!"

All good wishes came to an abrupt end.

Su Mohuan called Tian Tian should not call the earth to be ineffective.

Back on the grassland, Xun Bisihan stopped pretending and tortured Su Mohuan day and night, even throwing it to his subordinates.

The grassland is thousands of miles away from Kyoto.

There is no going back.

There is fire in July, clothes are given in September, and there is another autumn rain, which creates a tide of color, adding a bit of poetic charm to Jian'an.

September [-]th, the wedding day.

The princess got married and promised ten miles of red makeup, which is known all over the world!

Today is a sunny day, everything is happy and beautiful, the sun creates a hazy halo in the sight, and blows the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus all over the city in September.

rustling.

Flower petals fell.

Princess Zhaoyi's mansion.

The eyes are red, scorching red, and the wind chimes hanging on the four corners of the eaves collide with each other, making crisp sounds.The maidservants shuttled back and forth in the veranda, their brows brimming with joy, their expressions hurried.

inside the house.

The incense curling from the blue and white twig censer is extremely fragrant, and a warm and beautiful face is reflected in front of the bronze mirror, with red clothes, black hair, and fair skin.

Yingying's autumn eyes are trimmed, red lips are dotted with rouge, crescent eyebrows are lightly swept and crimson lips are applied.

The tear mole at the corner of the right eye is scorching, and this color is dotted at the end of the girl's eyes, red like peach blossom, and clear like pear blossom.

"The princess is so beautiful today." Ruosu carefully arranged the wedding dress for her, looking at the person in the mirror with moist eyes.

Su Qingan came back to her senses, her slender eyelashes moved, and she met the person in the mirror. She stretched out her hand, and her fingertips just touched the smooth surface of the bronze mirror. She smiled, and the person in the mirror smiled too. Down.

In two lives, Su Qing'an never thought that she would one day get married.

She doesn't usually wear red clothes, and she always feels that she shouldn't be overly happy when her mother's dead soul has not died for a day.

"The general has a high position now, and treats you well, and he won't take concubines. From now on, the entire Dingbei General's Mansion will be handed over to you." Ruosu whispered, "If... without those things, you and That's fine, General."

"Susu." Su Qingan said calmly, "I am not such a person."

If Su knows that her princess has great ambitions and is not willing to be mediocre or confined to one side of the world, her princess will turn into a dragon and a phoenix, soaring to the heavens.

Ruosu raised his hand and put the phoenix crown on the woman's head.

The phoenix crown and Xiapei are precious and dignified.

It is the arrogance of heavenly nobles and noble ladies!
Today's body is not plain at all, on the contrary, it is extremely exquisite and luxurious.

The sun shines into the boudoir where a woman is getting married, and all the furnishings are elegant and moving. The red wedding dress sets off the slender figure, woven with gold threads, and the skirt is embroidered with thousands of gold, beautiful and beautiful, bright and decent.Her black hair is tied up with a phoenix crown, two sections of collarbone are under the bright red neckline, the collar has complicated and delicate patterns, and her waist is full of grips. She is famous in Beijing.

There are all kinds of styles, but they are not good people.

Su Qingan smiled slightly.

she knows.

Today's marriage will never come true no matter what.

"Princess, Mr. Nie is asking to see you." The maid outside reported.

Su Qingan asked, "What is he here for?"

"Master Nie said he wanted to have a few words with the princess."

Ruosu said seriously: "Why is there no such rule? He is here to find the princess now..."

"Come here, let's see."

Nie Chengye stood outside the house and waited. When he saw Su Qing'an for the first time, his expression was in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

She asked him what was the matter.

Nie Chengye hesitated for a long time before coming, but still wanted to tell Su Qing'an that it would be his regret for two lifetimes.

"I know you don't care about me. Cen Jinyuan is Cen Zhou, right? You may not believe it, but I once had a dream, and in the dream... many things happened."

Su Qing'an's movements stopped suddenly, with a cold light in her eyes, she examined Nie Chengye with an inexplicable voice: "What dream?"

"I've dreamed about the future." Nie Chengye smiled wryly. He admired Su Qing'an because of her ability. Now he had to admit that the cause and effect between Cen Zhou and Su Qing'an was far beyond his reach.

"I also dreamed... Cen Zhou gave his life to save you."

This world is true and false, and the absurdity is endless.

Nie Chengye murmured: "I think today's big wedding is probably full of karma. If you are interested in him, it's okay."

Su Qing'an could almost conclude that the dream that Nie Chengye spoke of was due to rebirth, and the events of his return from the frontier also confirmed this point.

Just Cen Zhou saving her?

absurd!

"Save me? Tell me clearly." Su Qing'an frowned, suppressing the strange throbbing pain in her heart, and couldn't catch the blurry flashes of light and flint.

"He..." Nie Chengye was about to speak when the servant suddenly ran over and hurriedly whispered something into Nie Chengye's ear.

Nie Chengye's expression changed slightly: "I'll talk to you later."

His congratulations are sincere: "I wish you all the music and music, and respect each other as guests!"

Su Qing'an watched Nie Chengye walk away expressionlessly, walking all the way back, her thoughts fluctuated, and it was rare for her to be unsteady, and suddenly bumped into someone.

The man raised his face, revealing his embarrassing but clear eyes, with a frightened expression on his face: "Princess!"

"Thirteen?"

Su Qing lowered her eyes and saw the injuries all over the boy's body: "What's wrong with you?"

"Prince! Prince—" Thirteen gasped, and uttered a word in horror, "To rebel!"

Su Qingan's pupils shrunk slightly, covered by shadows.

That day Shisan broke the prince's conspiracy with Zhang Song and almost died. If he hadn't been running for his life since he was a child, he would really have to confess that day.

Thirteen relied on his ability to save his life, and since then he has been on the run, not even daring to return to the capital, with a secret in his heart, the wedding of Princess Jian'an Zhaoyi gave him a chance to come back and gritted his teeth to find Su Qing'an.

All should repay her for saving her life back then!

After Su Qing'an heard Shisan tell the whole story, the storm surged in her eyes, reflecting the prosperity and flowers in the distance, and a bold and gamble plan slowly emerged in her heart.

She clenched her hands and then released them, looking at her fingers, which were so clean under the sun, the fingertips caught the halo, she smiled, spread her palms, and asked, "Do you want to stand out from the crowd?" ?"

The voice is solemn and ethereal.

Shisan was stunned for a moment, unable to believe it: "Princess, what do you mean..."

"Now there is a chance."

"If you win, you will no longer have to be a beggar in the market. If you lose, you will lose your wealth and life."

"I do!"

　[Super angry. Ten thousand rewards plus more]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)