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

Chapter 699
In the backyard of the palace, a man over half a century old was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing a blue shirt, with a tough silhouette, a straight back, and a pair of eagle eyes that were sharp and bloody. He was smiling at the person coming.

"Nanning King." Su Qingan stepped forward.

There are not many people Su Qing'an admired in this life, and the King of Nanning is one of them.

She sat in the gazebo, making tea with downcast eyes.

The King of Nanning came straight to the point, with a calm tone: "Fei Bai has already told me your intention of coming. The princess is a daughter of a thousand gold. If you don't dislike it, I am willing to cooperate with the princess."

The ghost doctor's whereabouts are unpredictable, and Su Qing'an couldn't always count on the master, so she proposed acupuncture and moxibustion for him to recuperate.

The other party is so straightforward, and saves the tongue.

"Uncle trusts Zhao Yi so much, Zhao Yi will definitely go all out." Su Qing'an said seriously.

The King of Nanning laughed to hide his bitterness.

He believed that Su Qing'an had good intentions, and he couldn't bear to disappoint the little girl's expectations. It was just his leg, which had been in for 16 years. He knew best that if he could find famous doctors all over the world, he would have cured it long ago.

Anyway, just try again.

They moved into the cella, with guards pushing wheelchairs behind them.

After all, Su Qing'an is the Ninth Princess. It is not suitable to visit the Nanning Palace privately, let alone give acupuncture to the Nanning King. Therefore, she did not have anyone by her side during this trip, and she did not announce it to the outside world.

The house is lingering with the aroma of medicinal herbs all the year round, and a silver needle is thin and long, shining with silver light.

Su Qing'an moved quietly, and placed it on the acupuncture points of her legs. The guards watched from the side, her face changed slightly, and she wanted to step forward to block it vigilantly!
Su Qing'an didn't move, but the King of Nanning stopped him with a displeased expression.

"My lord..." The guard frowned, but stopped talking.

"Go back."

"Yes."

The king of Nanning understands the truth about employing people without doubt, and doubting people without using them.

At first, he didn't approve of Gu Feibai's friendship with the royal family, and he didn't want his daughter to be involved in the center of the whirlpool, but they had already become the target of public criticism and had to find a way out for themselves, so he let Gu Feibai and Su Qingan get closer.

He is very aware of his daughter's temperament, she is sincere, enthusiastic and thoughtful. It just so happens that Su Qing'an has a deep temperament and a delicate mind. She can support each other even when she moves and is still. I am afraid that this woman is so scheming that she can feed Gu Feibai directly. Not even scum left.

Fortunately, fortunately, we are friends.

The fragrance of medicinal herbs lingered in her breath, Su Qingan's movements were methodical, and light beads of sweat formed on the tip of her nose.

Thin and long silver needles were pierced on the legs, which looked shocking.

"This is the first time. I will come over every other day. When I find my master, he will take over." Su Qingan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, her voice soft.

"Excuse me, Princess." Nanning Wang nodded, perhaps because the other party was too calm, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

What if?What if it is true?

"The king of Nanning doesn't need to thank me." Su Qing'an smiled lightly, her eyes bright and her teeth bright, "After all, I still hope that you can stand up and protect the family and the country for the Liang and the Palace."

King Nanning's heart skipped a beat.

Su Qing'an's words almost clarified everything.

She valued the prestige of the King of Nanning on the battlefield, and the King of Nanning might not be looking for someone to rely on for Gu Fei.

A woman is a woman.

It's ridiculous.

The crown prince cannot be enthroned, otherwise the Nanning Palace will welcome only Miemen, and the rest of the princes will fail, only Su Qing'an!
Su Qing'an's heart and strategy may not be unable to achieve a career.

After a brief silence.

The King of Nanning struggled to sit upright, clasped his fists solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "I am willing to be Princess Zhaoyi, to expand the territory and defend the country!"

The Nanning Palace has long been tied to Su Qing'an, and none of them can live alone.

Princess Zhaoyi, dressed in snow and brocade, was unparalleled in her splendor: "With King Nanning's words, I can rest assured."

...

It rained last night, and the seasons of late spring and early summer are beautiful and moving.

The leaves are lush and the sun is shining brightly.

What a season.

Su Qing'an came out of the imperial study room, her expression still unchanged, and went back to the Princess Mansion in a low mood, expecting that it should be the season for Gu Feibai to close the net.

Today should be a good harvest for her. Su Qing'an was not very happy, and the entire Princess Mansion didn't even dare to breathe because——

"Where's Cen Zhou?" Su Qing'an said, "There's no need to tell him, just let him in."

Ruosu looked at her worriedly, it should be.

Half a quarter of an hour later, there were two short knocks on the door.

"Enter."

The door was pushed open by a slender figure from the outside, and the young man walked in, his eyes paused for a moment, without any intentional avoidance, his eyes were so calm that he seemed to be looking at a cold object: "Princess."

Su Qingan was undressing, changed into court clothes, turned her back to him, and put on a plain white blouse, black hair, and snowy back, she was shocked.

"Here we come." Su Qingan turned around, glanced at him, and fastened the last button with her downcast eyes.

"Accompany me to a place."

He said yes.

It's business-like, but never crosses the line.

Because of this, Su Qing'an took another look at him.

During the period when Cen Zhou entered the Princess Mansion as a secret guard, the two of them hadn't met each other very much. His life was extremely simple and clean, and he could live from dawn to dusk with a single sword.

The secret guard was not allowed to leave the mansion without the princess' order. He agreed to her bet and would not break his word.

Sometimes he would casually lie on the tree with his sword in his arms, looking at the street outside the high wall of the princess mansion through the sunshine of May grass.

There is only one wall.

Separate the two worlds.

His eyes are always sober and cold, looking at the unreachable distance, seeing through everyone's desire.

Su Qing'an didn't know what he was thinking while looking outside at that time, maybe it was freedom, maybe it was restraint, maybe it was waiting day after day for the time limit of the betting agreement to pass.

"The prince's marriage has come out."

Su Qing'an said to Cen Zhou with a half-smile, "It's Zhang Shuliang."

It was about the prince getting married, Su Qing'an thought it would be very soon, but he didn't expect Emperor Liang to even set a wedding date!

Emperor Liang had always been jealous of the Zhang family, so how could he let the Zhang family produce three generations of queens?
Over there in the northern border... Soon, the news of General Zhang's death will come from the capital. If the emperor knows the news in advance, or has other plans?
Su Qing'an showed a veiled and sweet smile, vaguely testing Cen Zhou's interesting reaction.

She wants to give the prince an unforgettable gift on the day of his wedding!

After the imperial decree was issued, not to mention others, even the prime minister's mansion was shocked, and it was impossible to guess what the majesty was thinking.

But this does not hinder, this is the result that the prime minister wants most.

The wedding date was set before this year, December, and it was extremely rushed. The Ministry of Rituals is now in a state of desperation, anxiously preparing for the prince's wedding.

The prime minister also hopes that this marriage will be concluded as soon as possible, so as to avoid long nights and dreams, and more troubles.

On the other hand, he thought of his younger brother who was still in the frontier, with a relieved smile on his face.

It won't be long before I get the news of Gu Feibai's death!

At that time, he really wanted to see how King Nanning and Su Qing'an would react!
(End of this chapter)