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

Chapter 707
"You won't steal things from your sister, will you?"

"How could it be?" Su Mo said happily, "I hope to see my sister happy."

"Will do."

She thought about how to arrange her little Jasmine.

The only thing Su Qingan can't accept in this life is betrayal.

Everyone is the same.

She wants to make Su Mo leave everyone alone and lose everything!She wants to make Su Mohuan go hysterical and go crazy!She wants Su Mohuan to reach out her hand mercifully when she falls into the mire and despairs!
She wants Su Mohuan to be her own little sunshine.

outside the palace.

It was still snowing outside, and it was the first snow in Kyoto's cold winter.

The red glazed tiles of the palace wall and the bloodstains left on the bluestone slabs were all covered in a benevolent white.

The hall is brightly lit, and the outside of the hall is bitingly cold.

Cen Zhou leaned sideways on the railing, snow fell on his eyelashes and shoulders, he looked at the palace wall in the distance, his dark eyes were covered with deep loathing.

"Cen Zhou..."

A trembling voice came from behind.

"Miss Zhang." Cen Zhou said when he saw the person.

Zhang Shuliang shook her head, crazy thoughts devoured her restless heart.

A moment of encounter is fleeting, so we must seize the rare opportunity.

I have long since lost my arrogance in front of others, and walked up to him: "Do you have to be so born?"

The teenager was confused, and stated the facts objectively: "I don't know you well."

All the intersection between Cen Zhou and Zhang Shuliang was only in the prime minister's mansion for one month. In order to repay his master's favor, he responded to the prime minister's request to protect Zhang Shuliang.

This place is remote and quiet, the branches are bent under the weight of white snow, and there is no one around.

Zhang Shuliang gritted her teeth, squeezed the sachet around her waist tightly, with tears on her face, she became more and more miserable: "Cen Zhou, I love you."

"..."

The health pot was not used to watching those adults drink, so he just sneaked out. A green pot was suspended in the night sky, and no one could see it. He observed this scene secretly for Su Qingan, amazed.

If you love to come and go all day long, if you continue to love, your child will be stressed.

Do you see how happy he is being loved?

I want to be depressed.

When Cen Zhou heard the word love, his dark sharp eyes were filled with fleeting coldness and boredom, and his voice was low.

"Miss Zhang is now the Crown Princess, so be careful."

"I said I love you!!" Zhang Shuliang seemed to be stimulated, her voice suddenly raised.

His voice was sober and calm.

"I do not love you."

"It's not like this..." Zhang Shuliang couldn't accept the fact that she was the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion.

Since she was a child, there is nothing she can't get.

Holding the last hope, she greedily looked up at the young man's delicate and youthful eyebrows, "You just don't understand, I can teach you, Cen Zhou... I really love you."

"Please go back." The young swordsman leaned sideways on the railing, the arch of his eyebrows was rather ruthless, and the snowy light cast a shadow on the side of his tall nose, his tone was not moved at all.

Cen Zhou will love a lot.

Loves wine, loves swords, loves rivers and lakes and freedom.

The only thing is that I don't love people, and I don't love this capital city.

He doesn't understand and doesn't want to learn.

For him, it's unnecessary.

"What about Su Qing'an?! Do you love her?!" Zhang Shuliang's face was a little unspeakably angry, as if she had been betrayed, "She forced you to humiliate you and imprison you, but she is the one who is sorry for you! How is she better than me? ?!"

"Is it related to her?" Cen Zhou didn't move.

"Then do you love her?"

"do not love."

Zhang Shuliang got the answer he wanted, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Cen Zhou didn't lie to her, but felt that the question was too weird, like he couldn't understand Zhang Shuliang's hysterical emotions, couldn't understand the love she said, and couldn't understand Su Qingan's obsession with him.

"Cen Zhou..." The sachet was untied at some point, and a faint fragrance permeated her breath. With tears in her eyes, Zhang Shuliang raised her hand and untied the clothes on her body, "I don't want to be a princess."

In the boy's shocked eyes, she took a step forward: "You want me."

When Zhang Shuliang said that sentence, Cen Zhou's thinking was frozen.

Who is he, where is he, and what is he doing?
Zhang Shuliang took another step forward, unbuttoning her clothes one by one, revealing the snow-white under the skirt, choked up and said: "At least, I want to give my first time to the person I love, okay?"

"You and I have no personal relationship." Cen Zhou's eyes were cold, and he distanced himself from her: "Self-respect!"

He turned to leave, but a strange heat began to spread around his body, gradually invading his internal organs, and even his consciousness became groggy.

thirsty……

very thirsty...

Cen Zhou's footsteps stopped suddenly, his eyes were as cold as ice knives, and he slammed heavily on Zhang Shuliang's body, revealing murderous aura!
"What did you give me?"

Zhang Shuliang looked at the boy's abnormally red face, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. It was because the medicine was effective. It seemed that the boss who sold the sachet did not lie to her.

Even if the sword is drawn, so what!

It has been cut continuously.

She is ready for the day.

"You don't have to worry, I didn't poison you." Zhang Shuliang bit her lip and mustered up her courage, her eyes were warm and affectionate. "This is just a strong aphrodisiac. If you don't get along with me...you will die."

That moment.

Cen Zhou felt that his three views were shattered by the world and rebuilt again.

Blue veins protruded from the forehead of the young man, and the veins under the cold white skin were extremely obvious. There was a faint redness, but his eyes were terribly cold.

At the moment Zhang Shuliang walked forward——

"Contend!"

It was the sound of sword energy passing through the air!

The tip of the sword, which was as cold as snow, was straight at Zhang Shuliang's heart, and mercilessly blocked her steps forward.

"roll!"

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Cen Zhou bit out a word from between his lips and teeth, suppressing his fierceness.

Zhang Shuliang was frightened and stayed there for two seconds. She had done this and abandoned all her reserve, but why did he still avoid it? !

Zhang Shuliang didn't care, anyway, she must get Cen Zhou today, so she threw herself directly at the young man.

next second.

The back of the neck was slashed and fainted!

Zhang Shuliang's body became weak, and she fell to the ground with her clothes disheveled.

Cen Zhou didn't care about her anymore, and left quickly, but his pace became slower and slower. A burning sensation of thirst surged in his throat, which broke his reason. Live the uncontrolled boiling in the bones.

Su Ziheng walked out from behind the towering rockery and came to Zhang Shuliang's side.

Bend down and hug.

After tossing and tossing, I can't get out of Gu's palm!
"Where have you been?" Cen Zhou didn't come back until the end of the palace banquet. Su Qingan glanced calmly and found that Zhang Shuliang was not there, so she asked.

"Take a breath." Cen Zhou answered with his head down, his breathing was a little rough, and he stood behind Su Qing'an.

Very hoarse.

Su Qing'an felt that he was a little strange, and he wouldn't do anything even if he was judged.

Su Ziheng stood opposite them, looked at them with a sneer, and clenched his hands.

He must make them suffer tonight!
(End of this chapter)