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

Chapter 757
Su Qing'an looked at him, and didn't know why she was in so much pain, it hurt so much that she almost collapsed!

She didn't collapse when she was about to die, but now seeing Cen Zhou's injuries all over her body, she was going crazy.

She hoarsely called him to go, scolded him to expel him, but he said: "Let's go together."

"Sister!" At that time, Su Mohuan, dressed in bright red, stood between Nie Chengye and the prince's brother smiling, and said sweetly, "As long as you kill Cen Zhou, the prince's brother will spare you the death penalty, okay?"

Cen Zhou is difficult to tame, even today he dared to risk his life to save Su Qing'an, he has already seen his resolution, staying is also a future problem.

It is also a threat to the prince's brother, so it is better to get rid of it quickly.

At that time, Cen Zhou lowered his eyes, covered in blood, and said to Su Qing'an in a surprisingly calm voice, "I can't get out, so kill me."

Su Qing'an didn't understand how he could ask her to kill him with such a calm tone, as if she didn't understand why he came back.

"I won't kill you, because I love you." Su Qingan was smiling, brushing the wound on Cen Zhou's face with her fingers, her movements were gentle, and she never took half a step away from the boy.

At that moment, Cen Zhou rarely saw something dazzling, and the night was too dark to see clearly.

The biological sister who had spent all her life protecting her had a bloody knife stabbed in her heart. She said to Su Mohuan, "A Huan, my sister has taught you so much, and she has taught you too. Cut the mess with a sharp knife."

Nie Chengye picked up the bow and arrow. He didn't want Su Mohuan to be bullied, and his girl couldn't shoot arrows.

after that.

It was Cen Zhou who blocked Su Qingan from the mysterious arrows that shot from all directions on the palace wall. The arrows rained densely, and thousands of arrows pierced through the heart. She was protected by him in his arms!
His blood flowed on her body.

You say that this person is also strange. Usually, everything is cold, his expression is cold, his body temperature is cold, and his sword is also cold, but the blood is warm and scalding, which burns Su Qingan's heart. The broken heart.

Until death, until death - he looked at her coldly and without desire, the last look was mixed with wind and rain, and there was no deviation.

It seemed that saving her was a matter of course.

Su Qing'an thought he was so stupid, he should hate her for using her private power to imprison him in the palace wall, and forcibly broke the sword of Frost and Cold Fourteen States!
He should hate her for cutting off his freedom and life on a whim, and let him stay in the princess mansion forever as a dark guard!
He should also hate her for trying everything possible to make him kneel down and respect her as his master!

In short, he should hate her so much that he wished he could kill her sooner rather than come to save her and ruin his own life.

For the first time, Su Qing'an felt confused. It rained for a long time that night, and the rain mixed with blood, flowing from her feet, his and hers.

He covered her eyes and pushed her away: "run."

Before dying, he opened a bloody path for her.

In fact, we all know that we can’t escape.

Su Mohuan's expression was gloomy, she was extremely annoyed, and snatched the bow and arrow from Nie Chengye's hand. Her archery skills were excellent, and Su Qing'an personally taught her.

His fingertips trembled for some reason.

As long as I am alone, is it so difficult for you?
Sister, go to hell.

With a sound of "咻——", the sharp arrow in Su Mohuan's hand pierced the air and flew towards it like lightning!
Su Qingan's white dress was stained with blood, she numbly looked up at the high sky, as if she saw the years of struggling desperately in the deep palace as a child.

She held out her hand, and the image was shattered.

The sharp arrow shot by Su Mohuan pierced Su Qingan's heart.

The pain runs through the body, so how much pain should he have?
Before she died, she endured the pain and hugged him, whispering in his ear, like a secret that only belonged to two people, the corner of her mouth was bleeding, the person she was holding was dead, she said: "In the next life, don't let him die!" If you meet me, you will be clean and in your rivers and lakes."

They died together.

The palace wall of red and white tiles buried their whole lives.

If you ask Su Qing'an what was the last thought on her mind before she died?What she was thinking about was her road to imperial power, her failure to accomplish her great career, and her failure of ambition!
But it seems that there is also the place where the deepest part of my heart is buried, remembering the pain of thousands of arrows piercing the heart, and also remembering a person's blood.

Youzhou.

The lonely moon is in the sky.

"Kill!!" Su Ziheng shouted to the sky, commanding his own [-] private soldiers, "Kill!"

Su Qingan was stunned by the sound of fighting, her eyes were covered with a light color of blood, reflecting Cen Zhou's back, her heart was in severe pain, suppressing all her thoughts, she said in a hoarse voice: "The one who captured the prince is Daliang!" hero!"

The night is eternally silent and deep, and the flames in the sky tear open a hole, burning with an unquenchable light.

The soldiers of Youzhou fought against the prince's private soldiers, either you will die, or I will die. In this ups and downs, everyone is in charge, and there is no way out!
The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed into rivers.

"Su Qing'an!" Zhang Song charged forward on a horse, full of revenge for his father, "Surrender!"

Cen Zhou raised the sword in his hand and moved fiercely.

When the two confronted each other, the sword light was cold.

The white blade pierced Zhang Song's chest, the man fell off the horse, and blood flowed from his body.

Cen Zhou's expression was cold, his sword was cold in Youzhou, he killed one person after another, and never let anyone come within three feet of Su Qing'an!

so much alike... so much alike...

It was clearly him.

Su Qing'an stood behind him, her eyes were blinded by the wind, and her eyes were hot. She said to Cen Zhou that after thousands of words, she finally condensed into one sentence: "Be careful."

The man looked back at her, his eyes piercing Su Qing'an's heart. There was something that never changed. He nodded and said in a cold voice, "What are you afraid of? I won't let anything happen to you."

Su Qing'an's warm feelings slowly rose from the bottom of her heart. It turns out that there are some people who have not changed from the beginning to the end.

The sound of horns filled the sky, the frost was heavy and cold, and the gate of Youzhou was pierced by the major general's spear, and then 30 troops rushed into the gate, wearing golden armor for a while!

The King of Nanning, the Prince of Nanning, and General Nie Chengye all rushed to the battlefield and beheaded the prince's private soldiers.

"Qingqing! Here I come!" Gu Feibai turned around and smiled at Su Qingan.

Su Ziheng hid behind the city wall in horror, watching Zhang Song also fell down, his eyes were blood red, he was in charge of his subordinates wanting iron arrows, his body moved slowly, he found the best shooting point in the chaos, exhausted his life knowledge, forced himself Calm down and aim at Su Qingan.

Su Qingan's back is Cen Zhou.

Su Ziheng cursed secretly in his heart, broke the boat, set up a bow and shot an arrow——

"Su Ziheng, put down the arrow!"

Lu Nanxu spoke harshly, coughed violently several times, looked up at the city wall, his voice was cold, piercing the night: "What did I teach you before? Have you forgotten?!"

Su Ziheng froze, and from the city wall, he saw the young man standing on the ground covered with corpses.

Born with dignity and arrogance.

This is the person Su Ziheng hates the most, but he is also the person he admired immensely when he was young. All his hopes, under the harsh blows of the other party, finally turned into a mentality of revenge.

Now, Su Ziheng was stabbed in the eye by his disappointment, and shouted with an arrow.

(End of this chapter)