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

The sound of silk and bamboo keeps going, and the singing and dancing are peaceful.

The emperor has always been deep and introverted, and only when he sees his children celebrating his birthday, will he show a little smile on his face.

Several noble ladies from aristocratic families stepped forward and talked to Su Qingan.

Someone boldly said, "I heard that the battle between the Border Pass and the Eastern Wei Dynasty was victorious, and Young General Nie was unparalleled in bravery. Is the princess ready to be a son-in-law?"

"General Nie is young and promising, the princess is very lucky."

"I'm waiting to congratulate the princess and General Nie in advance!"

They all said enviously, and also hoped that they could marry such a wishful man.

The familiar voice sarcastically sarcastically said, "Isn't the princess overjoyed to be able to marry General Nie? Didn't she even dream of it?"

In this voice full of blessings, this sentence is really out of place.

It was Zhang Shuliang!

Her upper body is wearing ultramarine hand-stretched wide-sleeved makeup silk bijia and mustard green embroidered needles to show gold makeup all over the place, her lower body is a dark blue velvet satin skirt with a thousand gold ribbons, and there are chiseled turquoise earrings on her ears.

She was looking at Su Qing'an provocatively.

"General Nie's honor for the country is the great fortune of Liang." Su Qing'an withdrew her gaze and said calmly.

Nie Chengye, the son of the Great General of Zhen Guo, was capable of writing at the age of three, capable of writing at the age of five, and went to the battlefield with his father at the age of seven. Now that he has made outstanding military achievements and has a good appearance, he can be said to be the sweetheart of every lady in Chang'an City!

This engagement was made by Emperor Liang himself two years ago.

Zhang Shuliang looked at Su Qingan's impeccable reaction, and saw that other people were complimenting her there, and found it quite ridiculous.

The handkerchief in her hand was about to be crushed by her, and she cleared her throat on purpose: "General Nie has been in the frontier for two years and hasn't returned to Beijing. I'm afraid I've forgotten that I have such a marriage contract. I don't know if I like it or not. Some people don't have to be happy so early."

Zhang Shuliang was designated as the crown princess, and she was not in a good mood, and her temper was very grumpy these days.

"Little General Nie has a cruel temperament. When I was in Beijing before, I never saw him smile at others, and he had nothing to do with the Ninth Princess. This time, he has established a Grand Duke. If the Emperor grants his wish, it is not unreasonable to regret the marriage and remarry. possible things."

Zhang Shuliang: "General Nie is the proud son of heaven, what kind of person does he like? I heard that your mother...was a court lady back then, and she climbed into bed while the emperor was drunk, so she was not favored."

Zhang Shuliang's voice was deliberately heard by Su Qing'an, as if she was mocking her own self-esteem.

"Boom."

The wine cup hit the table, making a moderate sound, making all the chaotic voices quiet for a moment.

The eyes of these women are all focused on the master.

Zhang Shuliang covered her mouth and said with a smile to Su Qingan: "Look at my mouth, there is nothing to stop me from speaking, I can say whatever comes to mind, princess, you have a lot, so don't bother with me."

The implication is that what was said is the truth.

Zhang Shuliang didn't think that Su Qing'an would make a fuss about this matter, after all, it wouldn't sound good if it was spread.

"If you can't speak, cut off your tongue."

The fluttering voice fell.

silence!Within two seconds.

"Crack!" The slap was crisp and sweet!
The scene was quiet for several seconds, Zhang Shuliang raised her head in disbelief, staring at Su Mohuan who suddenly appeared: "You hit me?!"

"You said my sister, you should hit!" Su Mo, who did it, was still full of joy, while the person next to her was pulling and still struggling to kick forward.

Zhang Shuliang's face suddenly changed, and five finger prints appeared on her pale face: "It's really interesting, I just said a few words..."

"The words of the parents are the wisdom of the matchmaker." Su Qingan raised her eyes, revealing a chill, "When will it be your turn to intervene?"

Zhang Shuliang raised her head and looked around. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone looked at her with gleeful eyes, a group of onlookers who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

The empress frowned, her face dull.

What did she do wrong?
Zhang Shuliang gritted her teeth, spoke unforgivingly, and snorted heavily: "I'd like to see if I can like you when General Nie comes back! At that time, if you are despised by others, princess, don't cry alone. "

This engagement...

It is true that Nie Chengye is not close to women, but after he returns to Beijing, this rumor will probably be dispelled soon.

Because there was a little tail behind him - Su Mohuan.

At the beginning, the appearance of the major general protecting the little girl surprised many people.

"Zhang Shuliang, you still say that about my sister after being beaten?!" Su Mohuan glared at her, "What is Nie Chengye? How can he be worthy of my sister!"

The light fell on the little girl, which was very cute.

"You are just Su Qing'an's little burden." Zhang Shuliang sneered, "Princess Ten, please be careful with what you say. General Nie is not something you can slander."

"I am not a burden to my sister, I will protect my sister!"

Zhang Shuliang pushed Su Mohuan impatiently: "Get up! I'm talking to your sister, how can it be your business?!"

Although Zhang Shuliang didn't like Su Qing'an, he didn't like Su Mohuan even more. He couldn't understand Su Mohuan's bright, brilliant, and lovable nature, which Su Qingan was used to.

If it were her, she wouldn't tolerate Su Mohuan like this.

Nothing!

Zhang Shuliang looked at Su Qing'an, and raised her chin: "It's lucky that you are still interested in raising an oil bottle, which is of no use. Be careful that one day you will be stabbed in the back, and you won't even have the place to cry!"

Su Qing'an narrowed her eyes, her voice sounded like a smile but not a smile: "There is some reason, but I am responsible for the people I raise."

Regardless of the past life that was close to the old dream, or returning to a year ago, Su Qingan never regretted any decision she made, including Su Mohuan.

She will always only do what she thinks is right. As for other right and wrong things, even if they are wrong, they must become right.

"I think you'd better be careful!" After saying that, without looking at Su Mohuan's angry face, she deliberately bumped Su Qingan's shoulder, and walked past Su Qingan arrogantly.

Su Mohuan looked at Zhang Shuliang's leaving back with sinister eyes.

Such a person... How can he be worthy of the prince's brother, and how can he be worthy of living?

"Sister, who is that! She is deliberately sowing discord." Su Mohuan complained, looking at Su Qing'an.

The pink dress lined her with pearls and jade, and her black grape-like eyes were big and round, and people could see to the end at a glance, and the haze could no longer be seen.

Su Mohuan's face was still arguing for Su Qing'an: "Why do they say that about you? In my eyes, my sister is the best. No matter how much Nie Chengye has made in battle, he is not worthy of her!"

Thinking of the cold face before the expedition, Su Mohuan's eyes flickered, and she muttered: "Sister, you don't like Nie Chengye either, do you?"

"How come?" Su Qingan said slowly, "I like him very much."

Su Mohuan looked up.

"You won't steal things from your sister, will you?"