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

  Chapter 688 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 18

  The leader of the Northern Expedition, General Zhang strode into the study room and said angrily, "The emperor is really blind, how can he let that kid Gu Feibai go to the battlefield with me?! I'm not afraid that he will be scared to the point of shit!"

   Prime Minister Zhang was cooking tea: "The emperor is afraid of our Zhang family."

   In recent years, the pressure has been one after another, and Prime Minister Zhang only hoped that the emperor would die early and that the crown prince would be able to ascend the throne smoothly.

   "Ziheng still has to rely on the support of his two uncles." Su Ziheng sat next to him and cupped his hands.

   Looking at Su Ziheng's face, Prime Minister Zhang secretly sighed.

   is young and impetuous! Impetuous ah!

  Cen Zhou returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the evening, walked across the winding corridor, went to the study to find Prime Minister Zhang, and prepared to leave.

  The boy just raised his hand to knock on the door, when the words inside fell into his ears.

"I see that Gu Feibai must have suspected something, so he went to the battlefield. If Gu Feibai really wants to find out about our assassination of the King of Nanning with the leader of the Huns, the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will be implicated! Brother, what do you think we should do? "

   is the voice of the Prime Minister's younger brother, General Zhang.

  Cen Zhou paused, his hands stopped in mid-air.

   A voice even older than before, but deep: "What's the hurry? As long as Gu Feibai died in the north, who would know what happened back then?"

The sound of    sounded, and he snorted heavily, showing ruthlessness: "Alright, the King of Nanning didn't die on the battlefield, this time, I will let the white-haired man of Nanning King send the black-haired man!"

   "You are impulsive, and you must be careful when you do things. The emperor began to disperse our military power. It seems that the plan has to be ahead of schedule. This world does not have Ziheng, and I feel very uncomfortable!"

   "Other people are not to be afraid of, but that Su Qingan has a scheming plan, it's better to get rid of it quickly—"

   A young voice sounded: "Ziheng has to rely on two more uncles."

  “cen—”

   Outside the study, Zhang Shuliang cried out in surprise when she saw the boy's back.

  Suddenly, all the sounds disappeared, and three pairs of eyes swept towards the door!

  Cen Zhou's face was slightly cold, but he didn't turn around to reveal his face, he turned over the eaves neatly in an instant, the hem of his clothes flew up, and disappeared from sight in a few moments!

   "Who's outside?!"

   Prime Minister Zhang came out, saw Zhang Shuliang, and said in surprise, "Shuliang?"

   "Daddy." Zhang Shuliang pursed her lips.

   "Did anyone just now?" Prime Minister Zhang asked with narrowed eyes.

   "I'm not the only one here! Dad." Zhang Shuliang instinctively concealed the figure he just saw. Cen Zhou walked so fast, he definitely didn't want others to know.

Um! She wants to protect Cen Zhou!

   "Just as the prince is here, talk to Ziheng."

   Zhang Shu's mouth pouted suddenly: "I don't like the prince!"

   Su Ziheng's face darkened in the study.

   He hasn't disliked her yet! How dare she despise him!

   The last time I was so disliked was a year ago.

   "Daddy, I came to you to ask you, can you let Cen Zhou stay! I want him to be my bodyguard all the time, his martial arts are great!"

  Prime said thoughtfully: "Daddy try your best, Cen Zhou, you really have the ability."

  Cen Zhou will stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion because he is...

  Let him think about it.

  …

   In April, the grass grows and the warbler flies.

  Su Qingan went to court today from the palace. On the way, someone blocked his way.

   "Nine Princesses!"

   Hongyan stepped forward anxiously, bit her lip, and bowed her knees: "This servant has seen Princess Zhaoyi."

   "What are you doing here?" Su Qingan recognized her as Su Mohuan's personal maid.

   Hongyan felt that Su Qing'an had changed a little bit, so she gathered up her courage and said, "The ten princesses have been thinking about you these days when the tenth princess was sick. The servants couldn't find you, so I had to come here..."

   She went to Princess Zhaoyi's mansion to ask Su Qing'an, but she was rejected. She asked to see Su Qing'an on the way to the next court, but she was rejected. When she mentioned Su Mohuan, she was rejected.

   The other party has never been there once, and he doesn't care.

   If it wasn't for knowing that their sisters were in a good relationship, Hongyan would have suspected that Su Qing'an didn't even remember the sister Su Mohuan!

   "Oh." Su Qingan, "I see."

   "Can Princess Zhaoyi go with the servant girl to see the ten princesses?" Hongyan didn't want to come, but Su Mohuan kept crying.

   "Forget it today, I don't have time, I'll have to do it another day." Su Qingan walked past her with a surprised expression on the other side.

  Hongyan wanted to stop her, but she didn't dare, so she had to bite the bullet and go back to report.

  The little girl sat on the bed, her knees wrapped around her knees, her whole face was in the shadows, listening to Hongyan's words.

   "Sister, don't you like me?"

   Besides, Su Qingan happened to meet Su Ziheng over there.

  Su Ziheng saw Su Qingan and remembered what happened before, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said reluctantly, "Zhaoyi."

   "I haven't seen you for a few days, the emperor's face is very radiant." Su Qingan said sincerely.

   "The emperor's sister is too famous, and so is the emperor's sister."

   "Has the royal brother eaten?"

   Zuixianlou.

   Guests are full of guests, and the wine is fragrant.

  Su Ziheng didn't know why he was fooled by Su Qingan to come here, God knows he has already eaten!

  Su Ziheng began to miss Su Mohuan.

  Why are biological sisters so different in personality? It's a pity that Su Mohuan was born ill, so she stayed in the palace and refused to come out.

  What kind of bad thoughts can Su Qingan have? Su Qingan just wanted to ask Su Ziheng some news.

   "I'm really sorry, it's full of guests." The shopkeeper said in a low voice, "Please come over here, I'll find another private room and ask."

  Su Ziheng said, "Since that's the case, Zhaoyi, why don't we go back first?"

   "I've come here, Brother Huang, let's have a meal before leaving."

  #Open seat

  “…” is not necessary.

  Su Ziheng felt that Su Qingan was trying to save himself and eat the last meal of his life.

   The shopkeeper wanted to find someone to accommodate and see if he could put together a table.

   A familiar voice came from the left side of the lobby on the third floor.

  Su Qingan accidentally saw that person.

   Today is a rare sunny day, the sun is brilliant and the crowd is lively.

In the innermost, the young man leaned against the window, his black clothes were cold and neat, he was holding a jug of wine in his hand, his slender fingertips drooped slightly, and his saber was placed on the table next to him, blurring Qingjun's brows and eyes in the halo, with a natural temperament. loneliness.

   He did not speak, but the girl in front of him spoke.

   "Table together? Didn't you see we were busy? What are they, get out!"

   Zhang Shuliang's voice got higher and higher.

  Su Qingan looked at them.

   The boy was drinking in front of the window, and the girl was lying at the table looking at him. No matter from any angle, it was a picture of mutual affection.

  Cen Zhou raised his eyes, obviously seeing Su Qingan.

   The eyes of the two collided, separated by the wind of April.

   At a distance of ten meters, his eyes were cold, no different from a stranger, but he retracted his gaze for a moment, the jug in his hand spun half a circle, and his wrist bones were thin.

  Su Qing'an's face was fresh, but she didn't say anything, and walked straight through the narrow and congested aisle.

  Su Ziheng's face had already turned black to the bottom of the pot.

   It has been rumored that Zhang Shuliang will be his crown princess.

   As a result, his crown princess is now hanging out with other men in the restaurant, and she doesn't even look at him, she is courteous to other men!

  Su Ziheng felt that there was a green prairie growing on his head, and the grass on the tomb was three meters high!

   No longer despise coarse clothes, and walk through the dining table where there are five drinks and six drinks.

   "Zhang Shuliang!" He roared unbearably.

   (end of this chapter)