I am fickle

King Qingqiu rejected my marriage proposal in front of everyone, I was not annoyed, I looked at him seriously: "Either you accept my dowry, or I accept your head!"

I don't know how to make euphemisms, how comfortable I am when I say what I say.Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I have other intentions in this courtship. My arrogant attitude made Lord Qingqiu's complexion turn black, and Song Huainan looked at me dissatisfiedly holding his long sword.

"We don't dare to climb up to such a noble person as the patriarch, please go back." Lord Qingqiu forced a smile.

I glanced at him impatiently, then lifted the lid of the blue and white tea, took a sip of the tea and said, "Oh? Look down on me?"

Lord Qingqiu's face was livid, and he didn't answer.

I stretched lazily and yawned: "Why, I agree only if you, a citizen of Qingqiu, die in front of your eyes, don't you know that there is nothing in this world that I, Jiang Shengxian, cannot do? "

"You...you are forcing a kiss..."

"No one can stop what I want to do, old man, isn't it good to be alive?" There was a trace of teasing at the corner of my mouth.

Song Huainan frowned, and the hand holding the long sword was quite irritable, and said angrily: "Even if Chang'an dies, he will never marry a rogue like you, I will never let my sister be with someone like you .”

My kind of person?Rogue?This Song Huainan just didn't make any progress, he still makes my blood boil when he speaks like this.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "I've been lately, and my temper is not very good, I like to tease people's tongue."

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more tense, no one spoke, but my wanton laughter filled the hall.

"Brother Xian..." Changan ran towards me cheerfully with a smile on his face, behind her was Song Huaifeng's indifferent face.

Song Huaifeng glanced at me, his voice trembling: "I heard that she died."

I nodded. His expression looked particularly sad, and the loose robe made him look thinner.Song Huainan tugged at his sleeve and whispered, "What do you think of Chang'an?"

"Chang'an's love for her can't be changed, she has her own choice."

Song Huainan gritted his teeth and said, "If you like it, you can drink poison to quench your thirst. You are harming her!"

"Love is so bitter, brother, you will never understand." There was a faint smile on the corner of Song Huaifeng's mouth, and Song Chang'an cast a grateful gaze.

Lord Qingqiu looked at her seriously: "Don't mess around, come here!"

Chang An's eyes were full of joy, she hid behind me and said stubbornly: "I like him, I have liked him since I was a child, and I will not marry anyone but him!"

I hooked my lips, and the coldness in my eyes deepened a bit.Your deep affection can be matched with my interests, but each takes what it needs.

Song Huainan looked at Chang'an with hatred, and said, "Chang'an, can't you see through him? Have you forgotten how heartless he said back then?"

The smile on Chang An's face froze, and she glanced at me quietly, and I held her hand firmly: "Hold your hand, and grow old with you, are you willing?"

Just this one sentence melted the ice and snow, and her eyes regained their brilliance. Maybe she wanted to jump down even though she knew I was a fire pit.

Once, I was also filled with honey in my heart with a smile on my face because of a nice word.

"Father, I like him, and I have already made a private decision with him for the rest of my life. In Chang'an's life, I only want to marry Brother Xian."