MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 735 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes the Villain Script 65
Chapter 735 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 65
"Brother Song." Su Zi's warm and moist voice sounded in the empty room, "The wind from Jian'ancheng has been very tight recently. Don't go to the capital. If you need anything, I will send someone to bring it to you."
The man was sitting in the shadows, skinny to the bones, a young man in his twenties: "The prime minister's house has collapsed... What's the point of living alone."
The sun shines on his face.
is the eldest son of Prime Minister Zhang, Zhang Song!
When Prime Minister Zhang fell from power, he had a premonition of something, and asked Su Ziheng to keep the only blood of the Zhang family no matter what method he used.
Later, on the way to exile, Su Ziheng created an incident of Zhang Song's suspended animation and brought Zhang Song over.
If you talk about this kind of thing, Su Ziheng won't want to be the crown prince, but he can't live up to his uncle's dying entrustment!
"All of this was caused by Gu Feibai and Su Qing'an. We are alive, of course, to avenge our uncle!"
Zhang Song raised his head and rubbed the shiny knife under the pillow.
Zhu Ergou just came back from the outside, when he opened the door and saw Su Ziheng, he immediately covered his mouth: "The slave has seen the prince."
Zhu Ergou was left by Su Ziheng to serve Zhang Song. Others couldn't believe it, but after staying in the Prime Minister's Mansion for decades, they could still believe it.
Su Ziheng said with a bad face: "Serve your master well, and don't let the rumors leak."
"Yes Yes!"
…
The frontier has been on the verge of movement since the beginning of this year, and the war is small and can be suppressed.
Su Qingan recovered from a serious illness and returned to normal.
She never stops for the love of her children, she always understands her ultimate purpose.
is the country.
Her previous master, the legendary ghost doctor in the rivers and lakes, was kidnapped by Wuhua and sent to the Princess Mansion.
Su Qingan could hear the old man scolding on the way to see him.
Extraordinary times, extraordinary means.
"What do you want to do! You are robbing people! Why do you treat me like this, an old man in his 70s or 80s! What are your princesses trying to do with me?!"
The immortal old man sat on the stone bench with Erlang's legs crossed in anger, holding the wine in his left hand and the chicken leg in his right, and he was not forgiving.
The maids of the Princess Mansion looked at each other.
Su Qingan raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, hiding the tiredness in his eyes. When he came over, he saw this scene: "Why are you standing still? Why don't you pour wine for the old man?"
The maid hurriedly responded.
Bu Gu squinted at her, and said, "It's your little girl's film that let Lao Tzu come over? You're young and have a lot of heart."
Not surprisingly, Su Qing'an did have a headache for Master's temperament, and said silently for a moment, "Is there such a possibility."
"I'm an apprentice you've never met."
“…”
"Do you see my presbyopia?"
Master and apprentice had a very calm conversation.
Su Qing'an knows how to keep this old urchin too. He is very interested in incurable diseases, even severe patients. The King of Nanning is one of them. Besides, the Princess Mansion is not short of good wine.
Bugu felt a little unlucky at first, after all, he just wanted to meet his son, and the son also raised a disciple and grandson for him.
Bugu has seen the boy's appearance when he was young. At that time, the baby's cheeks didn't fade, but his eyes were cruel. He didn't know what happened after so many years.
Bu Gu was a little worried when he thought about it. He was tied to the capital on the way to see his disciple and grandson, and he was very sad and angry.
The most outrageous thing is that he actually has an inexplicable familiarity with the little girl in front of him, as if she was really his apprentice in his previous life, which made President Bu Gu not angry, and finally he was fooled into the Nanning Palace and promised to be her. cure.
"Master, my father's leg?" Gu Feibai didn't know what to call him, so he could only call with Su Qingan and asked carefully.
"It's been well recuperated, this technique, hey, are you really my apprentice?"
Su Qingan: "Of course."
Did he accept an apprentice in his dream?
Bugu touched his chin and became somewhat interested in King Nanning's illness: "It's not just an old thing, it's also caused by poisoning."
The King of Nanning suddenly raised his eyes, and Gu Feibai's expression changed.
"But it's in my hands—" Bu Gu said slowly, "Three years, let you stand up!"
Gu Feibai and Su Qingan went out alone.
He hesitated several times.
Still Su Qingan couldn't stand it any longer: "Do you have anything to say?"
"I just think you've changed...it's nothing." Gu Feibai sighed, "I heard that Brother Cen is gone."
Jian'an is so big that it can't hold one person.
I want to meet again in the future, the wind blows eight thousand miles, and there is little hope.
Where can he go?
"It's long overdue." Su Qingan walked forward with a calm expression.
Peach Blossoms, blooming to the end of the season, the breeze brought the last touch of color, falling on the girl's white dress, gradually becoming out of reach.
The variables in the world are the most complicated. Like many impossible things, they all happened in the end.
Su Mohuan has been very unlucky recently. She seems to have been pulled away from her lucky halo, and unpleasant things happened one after another.
The way they looked at her gradually became strange.
They don't seem to like her so much anymore.
This made Su Mohuan panic.
From Su Mohuan's memory, there was a voice in her heart telling her that she is the protagonist of this world, and the world revolves around her!
Now, this sense of existence is getting weaker and weaker, and gradually disappearing.
Su Mohuan enjoys everything brought by the love of others, when this love is stripped away, she has nothing.
Su Mohuan began to be a little dazed and wanted to save her love.
can't stop the more and more troubled life.
The queen determined that Su Mohuan and Su Qingan were in the same group, so she hated Su Mohuan and tried every means to toss him.
Besides the hatred of blood relatives, Su Ziheng's treatment of Su Mohuan can't go back to the past, Zhang Shuliang made a stumbling block, and relied on the identity of the princess to target Su Mohuan.
Nie Chengye began to revolve around others, disregarding Su Mohuan.
All the young dignitaries of aristocratic families no longer treat Su Mohuan differently.
It seems that she is not too special.
Su Qing'an really wanted to destroy a person silently.
On the mountains in the western suburbs, the interweaving seasons of late spring and early summer are particularly beautiful. Obviously, this is a good weather.
The ladies all came out for the spring. Emperor Liang was here to prepare for the hunt. The emperor and the queen were there, and the prince was there, and all of a sudden it became lively.
After the incident in the prime minister's mansion, the queen is the queen after all, and the crown prince is still the crown prince. As long as Emperor Liang is not abandoned for a day, other people have to respect and respect them on the face, but what are you thinking in your heart... Who can say clearly?
Su Mohuan asked Su Qing'an nervously: "Sister, is it because of me that you and brother Cen Zhou happened? I didn't say anything that day."
"How could it have anything to do with you." Su Qing'an lost a lot of weight, and her already thin body was even more lingering for a long time, and her white clothes looked like a fairy.
This is true. This matter has nothing to do with anyone, this is the knot in Su Qing'an's heart.
Su Mohuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good." But she felt a little regretful, she liked Cen Zhou very much, but that person just left.
A sneering voice suddenly fell.
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Recently doubled the monthly pass, let's raise cubs.
You vote, I vote, my sister will overturn tomorrow (seriously)
(end of this chapter)