MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 752 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes the Villain Script 82

  Chapter 752 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 82

   When the sharp arrow tip was about to pierce Su Qing'an's heart, he was held by someone!

  Su Qingan said: "Everything you have is given to you by this palace, what are you arguing with me for?"

"Do not…"

  In Princess Xiangyang's attendant team, a pair of eyes accidentally saw this terrifying scene, and there was a trade-off in their hearts...

  Su Mohuan left Kyoto completely.

   It's a long journey, with trials and tribulations.

   In countless rainy days without the sun, the attendants who followed brought the leftovers.

   "You **** who are rich in their own pockets are actually abusing this princess." Su Mohuan roared hysterically.

  The attendant contemptuously said, "You are nothing but a princess who was abandoned by Jian'an, and even when you arrive in the grasslands, you are not a favored person, and you are still picky!"

   All good wishes come to an abrupt end.

  Su Mohuan said that every day should not be called earth and earth not working.

   Back to the grassland, Xun Bisihan no longer pretended, tortured Su Mohuan day and night, and even threw it to his subordinates.

The    grassland is thousands of miles away from Kyoto.

   can't go back.

  The fire is flowing in July, the clothes are given in September, and there is another autumn rain, which brings out the tide color, which adds a bit of poetic and picturesque to Jian'an.

  September 20th, the wedding date is up.

  Princess wedding, promise ten miles of red makeup, known to the world!

  Today is a sunny day, everything is happy and beautiful, the sun produces a hazy halo in the sight, and blows the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus all over the city in September.

   Susu.

  The petals fell all over the place.

   Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion.

  The eyes are full of red, the red is burning, and the wind chimes hanging on the four corners of the eaves collide, making a crisp sound. The maids shuttled back and forth in the veranda, beaming with joy and in a hurry.

   Inside the house.

  The curling incense in the blue and white incense burner is very fragrant, and a warm and beautiful face is reflected in front of the bronze mirror, with red clothes and black hair, and fair skin.

   Yingying cut autumn eyes, red lips with rouge, and crescent eyebrows lightly swept the lips.

   The tear mole at the corner of the right eye is burning, this color is dotted at the end of the girl's eye, red like a peach blossom, and the clearness of a pear blossom.

   "The princess looks so pretty today." Ruo Su carefully arranged her wedding dress, her eyes moist and looked at the person in the mirror.

Su Qingan came back to her senses, her long eyelashes moved, and she looked at the person in the mirror. She stretched out her hand, and her fingertips just touched the smooth surface of the bronze mirror. She smiled, and the person in the mirror laughed too. Down.

   As a human being, Su Qingan never thought that she would one day get married.

   She doesn't usually wear red clothes, and she always feels that she shouldn't be overjoyed if her mother's dead soul has not been found in a day.

"The general is now in a high position, and treats you well, and he won't take concubines. In the future, the entire Dingbei General's Mansion will also be handed over to you." Ruosu whispered, "If there is no such thing, you and the general will So fine."

   "Susu." Su Qingan said calmly, "I'm not that kind of person."

   Ruosu knew that her princess was very ambitious, unwilling to be mediocre, and she was not willing to stick to one world. Her princess would turn into a dragon and a phoenix, swinging the heavens.

   Ruosu raised her hand and put the phoenix crown on the woman's head.

  Phoenix crown Xia Pi, precious and dignified.

   is the arrogance of noble and noble women!

   Today's body is not simple at all, on the contrary, it is the ultimate exquisite and luxurious.

  The sun shines into the boudoir where the woman is married, and all the furnishings are elegant and moving. The red wedding dress compliments the slender figure, the gold thread is woven, the dress is embroidered with gold, and the Zhuyan Yurong is bright and decent. The black hair is tied with a phoenix crown, and the two collarbones are under the bright red neckline.

  There are thousands of styles, and he is not a good person.

  Su Qingan smiled slightly.

she knows.

   Today's marriage, no matter what.

   "Princess, Young Master Nie asks to see you." The maid outside reported.

  Su Qingan asked, "What is he here for?"

   "Nie Gongzi said he wanted to have a few words with the princess."

   Ruosu said solemnly, "Why are there no rules at all? He's coming to find the princess now..."

   "Come on, let's meet."

  Nie Chengye stood waiting outside the house. When he saw Su Qingan for the first time, he was in a daze, and it took a long time to recover.

   She asked him what was going on.

  Nie Chengye hesitated for a long time before he came, but he still wanted to tell Su Qingan that it was all his regrets.

   "I know you don't care about me. Cen Jinyuan is Cen Zhou, right? You may not believe it, but I once had a dream, and in the dream...a lot of things happened."

  Su Qing'an's movements were abrupt, with a cold light in her eyes, looking at Nie Chengye, her voice was inexplicable: "What dream?"

   "Dream of the future." Nie Chengye gave a wry smile. He admired Su Qing'an because of her ability. Now he has to admit that the cause and effect between Cen Zhou and Su Qing'an is far beyond his ability to intervene.

   "I also dreamed... Cen Zhou sacrificed his life to save you."

   This world is true and false, false and true, and the absurdity is not exhausted.

  Nie Chengye murmured: "I think today's big wedding is probably the cause and effect. If you are interested in him, it's okay."

  Su Qing'an could almost conclude that the dream in Nie Chengye's mouth was due to rebirth, and the various incidents of his return from the frontier also confirmed this.

   Is it just Cen Zhou to save her?

  Absurd!

   "Save me? You make it clear." Su Qing'an frowned, suppressing the strange pain in her heart, something flashed by the blur of electric light and flint, which she couldn't catch.

   "He..." Nie Chengye was about to speak when the servant suddenly ran over and hurriedly said a few words in Nie Chengye's ear.

  Nie Chengye's face changed slightly: "I'll tell you later."

   His congratulations were sincere: "I wish you all the best of luck!"

  Su Qingan watched Nie Chengye go away with an expressionless face, and walked back all the way, her thoughts were up and down, it was rare for her to be unstable, and she suddenly bumped into someone.

   The man raised his face, revealing embarrassed but clear eyes, with a terrified expression on his face: "Princess!"

"Thirteen?"

  Su Qing lowered her eyes and saw the injury of the young man: "What's the matter with you?"

   "Prince! Prince—" Thirteen panted and spit out a sentence in horror, "You want to rebel!"

  Su Qing'an's pupils shrank slightly, covered by shadows.

   On that day, Thirteen broke the conspiracy between the prince and Zhang Song, and almost lost his life. If he had not been running for his life since he was a child, he would have confessed that day.

  Thirteen saved his life by virtue of his ability, and has been on the run since then. He didn't even dare to return to the capital, and he had a secret in his heart. This time, Princess Zhaoyi's wedding in Jian'an gave him a chance to come back and come to Su Qing'an with gritted teeth.

   All should repay her for saving her life back then!

  Su Qingan heard the whole story of Thirteen, her eyes were surging, reflecting the splendid flowers in the distance, and a bold and gamble plan slowly emerged in her heart.

She clenched her hands and released them, looking at her fingers that were spotlessly clean in the sun, her fingertips caught the halo, she smiled, spread out her palms, and asked, "Do you want to stand out? ?"

   The voice is solemn and ethereal.

  Thirteen was stunned, unable to believe it: "Princess, what do you mean..."

   "Now there is an opportunity."

   "If you win, you won't have to be a beggar in the market again. If you lose, you will lose your life."

"I do!"

   [Super love to get angry. Rewards plus more]

   (end of this chapter)