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Chapter 693 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 23

Chapter 693 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 23

"Sister, I still have something to do, let's talk about it next time."

Su Qing'an opened her hand and rubbed the girl's head like she did when she was a child. Still tolerant and compassionate, she left without looking at her again.

Someone is looking at her from behind.

The mountain on the outskirts of Beijing was the place where the peach trees once enjoyed their spring outings.

Today, the flower season is in full bloom, and the mountains and plains are filled with girlish rouge color.

The wind blows and the branches rustle. Looking up at the sky, spring flowers bloom.

A slender figure in black clothes rides a horse on the mountain road, his back is lonely and cold, sinking into the approaching dusk, and peach blossom petals fall on his shoulders.

The clouds on the horizon are burning with a light crimson color, constantly changing, gradually calming down, accumulating the dark color before the night comes.

There is no one in the mountains on the outskirts of Beijing. One person and one horse are walking alone.

The wind blows——

Quietly.

The young man's side face was delicate but cold, his eyelashes suddenly moved, he pulled the reins expressionlessly and continued to move forward.

The sound of the wind was solemn.

Leaves fall to the ground.

What sound suddenly trampled across the ground, coming from all directions——

It’s the sound of galloping and uniform cavalry!

Countless figures approached on horseback, divided into two columns, and directly surrounded the central figure. Their dark eyes stared at each other with a horrified aura, ready to attack.

The scene was tense and tense.

Cen Zhou stopped, raised his thin eyelids, and looked at them.

Everyone is wearing battle armor, so blatantly, they don't look like private guards, but more like officers and soldiers of the imperial court.

The young man slowly placed one hand on the scabbard and rubbed it, a careless and extremely dangerous movement.

Just then——

The two teams automatically stepped aside, and in the distance, a luxurious carriage drove slowly towards them. The pale golden tassels swayed to create a charming sight, which was uniquely the symbol of Princess Zhaoyi's mansion.

On the deserted mountain, in the solemn and solemn atmosphere, it was particularly abrupt.

The light breeze lifted the left corner of the car curtain, revealing the beautiful and clear curve of the mandible, and he suddenly appeared.

The young man in the center, surrounded by hundreds of officers and soldiers, looked at the carriage heading towards him with an expressionless expression!

The slender hands opened the car curtain, and every finger exuded the feeling of pampering. Under the bright sunshine at dusk, the texture was as warm as mutton-fat jade, and the white and wide sleeves hung down, covering the thin and thin wrist bones.

"Cen Zhou, long time no see."

Curtain-shaped, with a lazy feel.

Slowly revealing the beautiful eyebrows, the corners of the eyes are cinnabar.

Su Qing'an smiled slightly.

"Princess Zhaoyi!"

"Princess Zhaoyi!"

As Su Qing'an appeared, all the soldiers surrounding Cen Zhou respectfully shouted in unison, and hundreds of loud voices resounded through the mountains.

Cen Zhou was the only one who said nothing and showed no respect. He withdrew his hand on the sword, tightened his slender fingers on the reins, and sneered: "The princess is in great spirits."

The tone finally took on a hint of cold sarcasm, a second emotion, and a suppressed anger.

Those eyes, with fire like cold electricity flowing, stared at Su Qing'an without any hesitation.

The health-preserving pot was trembling coldly, and he shouted angrily in Su Qingan's ear: "The blackening value is 60——!"

The originally stable value continued to increase at a linear rate.

Thank you for vomiting blood.

"If not, how could I see you?" Su Qing'an turned a deaf ear and tilted her head. Three thousand black hairs were draped softly and docilely behind her. The dusk of the setting sun shrouded her body. The layers of white skirts were like a sea of ​​clouds and flowers, beautiful.

She is so beautiful, her eyebrows are naturally compassionate and noble, and even makes people kneel down to worship her devoutly.

"Cen Zhou." She stretched out her hand to him, "Go back with me."

What seemed like a request, but with the support of hundreds of soldiers around him, it had already become an irresistible order.

"You are threatening me." Cen Zhou's tone calmed down instead. He was riding a horse, alone, confronting everyone, standing on the opposite side of her, his back always thin and straight, aloof and untamable.

"Yes, I threaten you." Su Qing'an said calmly, "Heaven and earth are above, and the emperor's order is the order! If I want you, you must go with me."

"It turns out that Princess Zhaoyi is a person who goes back on her word."

"I never said I would let you go." Su Qing'an was not annoyed, and smiled brightly, but underneath her gentleness was a sinister and cruel heart.

On the top of the mountain, the atmosphere was deathly silent and tense.

The young man turned over his clothes and stood in the wind, standing on the top of the mountain, with the dusk behind him, and his eyes stern. In front of Su Qing'an, he pulled out his sword. The direction the blade was facing was cold and cold, and every word was spoken.

"Try it princess!"

"——The blackening value is 70!!"

As Cen Zhou showed his sword, all the soldiers in the surrounding area also immediately showed their swords and pointed at Cen Zhou.

It was clear that he was at an absolute disadvantage of one against a hundred, but there was no fear or panic in him that a weak person should have. His cold wolf eyes were burning with murderous fire. He did not take a step back, tightened the reins hard, and the horse let out a long roar, and actually directly

He rushed towards the direction surrounded by armored soldiers without any scruples!

The horse's hooves rose high and then fell, trampling across the ground quickly and making a heavy sound, which fell on people's hearts. The dead branches and branches on the ground could not bear the weight and fell apart.

The sword energy cut through the air, tearing apart the sound of the wind.

A melee is about to break out!

"Princess." A soldier from the Princess Mansion ran up to Su Qing'an and whispered several words.

Su Qing'an's face moved slightly, and she suddenly smiled: "It's pretty good, isn't it?"

The prince is now twenty, and has reached the marriageable age. There are only a few concubines in the East Palace, and there is no crown princess yet. In the past two years, the courtiers had suggested candidates for the prince's marriage, but Emperor Liang rejected them all on the grounds that the prince was too young.

past.

Now at such a juncture, Emperor Liang is choosing a concubine for the prince with great fanfare, and the reason is-for joy!

Maybe the queen knew that the prince was getting married and jumped up from the hospital bed as soon as she was so happy!

Su Qingan didn't know whether others thought it was outrageous, but she must have felt it was outrageous.

Regardless of whether Emperor Liang knew about the queen's fake poisoning, his move was just a trick.

Everyone knows that the queen who has the most power to interfere with the prince's marriage is seriously injured in bed, so how can she suggest the choice of the prince's concubine? Isn't it all a matter of a word from the emperor?

The Queen shot herself in the foot with this move, and she was probably in a hurry.

At present, the portraits of the legitimate daughters of the aristocratic families have been sent to the palace. The choice of the crown princess is very confusing, and no one can guess the emperor's thoughts.

The Prime Minister's Office has always wanted Zhang Shuliang to be the crown prince, but it is unknown what is being planned behind the scenes.

The choice of the Crown Princess deserves careful consideration.

When Su Ziheng learned about this, he was shocked for a time. He even knelt in front of the imperial study and shouted: "My mother was poisoned and passed out. I really have no intention of getting married. Please think again!"

Emperor Liang walked out slowly and said, "It is a good thing to have filial piety. Don't use it in the wrong place."

The final word.

The news reached Su Qing'an's ears. She waved her hand to tell the soldiers to retreat and continued to watch the battle in the distance.

Cen Zhou disdains to attack a frail and sick woman, but that does not mean that he will not hold back in the face of the soldiers in the court who will kill people with their swords.

The half-face of the young man who was suddenly exposed in the chaos, the sword light was cold, reflecting his clean temperament.

Many soldiers fell off their horses heavily and were too embarrassed to get up. He was also injured under the siege.

Suddenly the silver-white sword flashed in front of him!
Chapter completed!
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