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

She tried to see more clearly, but the young man made a sound at this moment.

"Princess going forward, I have no choice but to invite you out personally."

Su Qingan's footsteps stopped.

Seeing the saber he put aside, the pure black hilt was cold and hard.

"I'm bothering the general so much this time." Su Qing'an didn't step forward again, and said humbly, "I would like to apologize for the general at the half-moon harem banquet."

"See you someday."

She smiled slightly, turned around and backed out.

A cold voice sounded behind him.

"Princess, there is no need to come again in the future."

Su Qing'an's footsteps stopped slightly, she smiled lightly, pushed the door and walked out, the sun was still dazzling outside, and the coldness was cold behind her.

She covered her dark eyes.

It's insane... How could two people who have nothing to do with each other be brought together.

Cen Zhou had disappeared three years ago, and he never saw each other again.

Su Qingan told herself repeatedly in her heart, and turned her head to take a deep look at the attic.

The attic was still dark and silent, and the echo seemed to have not dissipated.

Behind the huge landscape painting screen, the slender figure finally let go of the hand holding the wine cup.

The wine cup was placed on the table, leaving clear and heavy finger marks.

Half of a stern face was revealed in the darkness, with sharp lines that came out of the battlefield, deep brow bones, high nose bridge, and a scar behind the left ear.

In those eyes, there is the wind, frost and loneliness in the distance.

When Su Qingan returned to the Princess Mansion, Ruosu asked nervously, "Did General Dingyuan do anything to you?"

"Can he still eat me?" Su Qingan smiled, "Look at how scared you are."

"This person should be a tough nut to crack, and we have to think about it in the long run." Su Qing'an thought, the best way to tie him down at the moment is to get married. Everyone wants to marry, and the people on her side are tricky.

Today's Xiao Hui was extremely excited, Su Qingan jumped on her body as soon as she came back, clinging to her desperately.

"Usually, I don't see you being so considerate." Su Qingan rubbed the furry head of the wolfhound.

"Ow!"

"Ow!"

Xiao Hui cried out eagerly, and kept pushing into Su Qing'an's arms, sniffing for something.

Come on.

Animals are more affectionate than people.

Su Qing'an hasn't been to the west building much in the past three years, but it keeps going there every day.

"Do you miss him?" Su Qingan lowered her head, "He won't come back."

"Ow!"

Su Qingan thought.

Cen Zhou hated her to death.

For some reason, Su Qing'an felt a little uneasy.

Qi Lou hesitated to speak several times, but he still didn't speak.

It has already brought disasters to people, and the blackening value has been as high as 100 in the past three years. How can this be lowered?
The health pot was so angry that it started to strike.

snort!
Dingbei General Mansion.

"Hey!" A young man in his 20s strode in, gentle and cheerful, with a playful smile in his voice, "This is the major general who everyone in the capital wants to meet, why is he drinking alone in the mansion? ah?"

Cen Zhou leaned sideways out of the window, without raising his head, with an indifferent profile, he threw the wine cup directly to him.

"Hey, then I'll get drunk with you today." Qiu Haochu sat down, raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that Princess Zhaoyi came over today, and you still saw her? Do you know that the whole Jian'an is staring at you?" And you are going crazy now."

"know."

"No, brother, what do you think?"

"Meet me casually." Cen Zhou said calmly, with his slender fingers resting on his forehead, looking out the window at the peach trees that had been cut down with only their roots left, his long and dark eyes reflected the dark sky, cold and unpredictable.

After three years of sculpting and battlefield baptism, the outline faded away the last trace of youthful youthfulness, and replaced it with a tough and chivalrous spirit, which is extremely oppressive, making people tremble with fear when they raise their eyes and lower their heads.

Qiu Haochu thought that his face was indeed energetic, but it was a pity that it was too cold.

"Those who didn't know thought you were bewitched by Princess Zhaoyi's beauty." Qiu Haochu teased, "After all, Jian'an's number one beauty is well-deserved."

Cen Zhou's thin lips were pulled lightly, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, but it didn't reach his eyes, the silence was a deep pool that no one could see through, [-]% quiet.

The years of absurd love and lust entanglement day and night, if it is summed up in two words, bewitching, it would be a little lighter.

He poured the wine casually: "Drink yours, don't talk too much."

Qiu Hao didn't agree at the beginning, and made up a wrong idea: "You just came to the capital and it's not good to stay in the mansion all day, why don't you go out with me? You have heard of Jian'an Shangxianlou, right?"

Shangxian Tower, Jian'an's biggest place of drunkenness and dreams.

Cen Zhou looked up at him.

Qiu Haochu was stunned by his eyes, and said embarrassingly.

"For the past three years, you've been in the frontier, but you're still so unfeminine when you return to Beijing. Do you have someone in your heart, or have you been abandoned by someone... dare not love again?"

Cen Zhou withdrew his gaze, as if he had never heard of it: "I think you have too much time to live, why don't you go to the military camp to practice for a few more days."

In fact, when Qiu Haochu said this, he actually had a bit of a tentative mind, who let there be a younger sister in the family who was infatuated with others, so he hesitated to ask.

"Jinyuan, I guess the emperor will give you a marriage. You have reached the age of marriage. Have you ever considered a wife? Do you remember my sister? You saved her life three years ago, she..."

Cen Zhou, whose name is Jinyuan.

A high fever in the year when he left Beijing cost Cen Zhou half his life, the pain of gouging out his heart and bones, and then forcefully cut something out of his body.

He survived that time alone, gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and it will be fine in the past.

Later, the master sighed and said to him: "Go join the army, don't touch those love affairs in the future, just try this thing once and know it's poisonous, we are chivalrous and righteous, we have no shame in our hearts."

these three years.

With the sword in Cen Zhou's hand, he cut off all the ghosts and ghosts in the world, and guarded Chang'an, a country thousands of miles away!

This sword deserves no shame in the world, and dare to say a word of magnanimity until death!
Cen Zhou picked up the wine cup and drank it down.

The strong wine was poured down the throat, and there was a cold and hot burning feeling, which burned all the way to the heart, startling the old things.

Outside the window, the peach blossoms accompanied the trees and crushed the soil. It was so prosperous in the past, as if the flowers were reappearing last year. A magpie stopped on the branch. Its dark eyes reflected the fame of the capital. It was frightened by the distant sound, and soon flapped its wings and flew away. Go, wandering in the sky.

"Help me refuse."

His voice was hoarse.

"I have a hurdle in my heart, and I don't want to deceive my beloved."

On April [-]th, Grassland Khan and his subordinates traveled thousands of miles to Jian'an City. Prince Su Ziheng went to meet them in person and arranged for them to live in an inn.

In the distance, Su Mohuan stood in the shadows watching this scene, holding Su Qing'an's portrait in his hand.

The palace banquet is scheduled for tomorrow, success or failure depends on it.

This year in Daliang, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, every family is peaceful, and the streets are also prosperous and lively.

"Boss! Bring two jugs of wine!"

A familiar voice sounded, and the pupils of the beggar next to him shook, and he quietly clenched his hands and looked up.

The little beggar Shisan's body has become stronger and stronger. Except for his dirty clothes and face, he looks very harmless. He still lives in Jian'an every day, laughing and walking in the streets and alleys.

He is used to this kind of life.

Woke up this morning, still struggling in Jian'an, but Shisan never dreamed that he would see the person who should have disappeared outside a tavern shop!