Chapter 696 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 26

"Despise the imperial power, the crime will be increased." Su Qing'an laughed, her soft lips slightly opened, she held the young man's cold shoulder with one hand and approached him, closing the remaining distance.

Cen Zhou looked at her coldly.

"But..." Su Qing'an's eyes were always filled with emotion, and there seemed to be clusters of flowers blooming in them, with tears in their eyes and glowing red. She looked at him, and her stretched out slender fingertips met the young man's thin and sharp fingers.

The profile of the face, from the high bridge of the nose to the soft lips.

The cold color of her thin lips was dyed a gorgeous red, and her blood remained on the corners of her lips.

Su Qing'an's movements were so affectionate, moving along her jaw and finally landing on her protruding Adam's apple: "The real disrespect is more than this..."

The last trace of distance completely disappeared, and she swallowed his blood. It was magical and bewitching. The beautiful and easy-to-break curves of her body, from the bones of the back of the neck to the snowy waist, were covered under the loose white skirt: "You

Don’t you want to do something else?”

Su Qing'an truly felt sinking in pain.

It's a very fascinating taste. It's not that I like it, I just enjoy the process.

Her body was thrown heavily on the carriage, and Su Qingan couldn't help but frown in pain!

Cen Zhou pressed her shoulders and forcibly turned her body away without looking at her face. When he lowered his head, he could faintly see the white skin and black hair, which created a strong visual impact.

His breath fell on the back of her neck, and there was a quiet stalemate for two seconds.

With her body pressed against the cold car wall, Su Qingan pressed half of her face against the car. She couldn't see clearly the faces of the people behind her. She could only feel the slender and powerful body shrouded behind her, and the overwhelming breath was the unique pain of the other person.

Cedar scent.

He did nothing and suddenly sneered: "Princess, do you think everyone is like you?"

The young man speaks every word, and his voice is beautiful, like a sharp knife, mercilessly cutting through all the softness.

Just as he was about to be slapped on the face, Cen Zhou caught Su Qing'an's wrist with one hand, holding it with such force that it could almost crush the wrist bones, and said softly.

"Don't you like this?"

Su Qing'an turned around and looked at the young man's face, her mind going blank for a moment.

"It hurts too much."

"If you don't stop me, it won't hurt."

Cen Zhou's purpose from beginning to end was just to leave.

Su Qingan was an accident.

He had no intention of getting to know her.

This encounter was brought about by Su Qingan's forcible means.

"You're still like this." His appearance reminded Su Qing'an of the year they spent together in their last life. She raised her hand to touch his face, but Cen Zhou avoided him, "It's always been like this."

"Let's make a bet."

Su Qingan said.

Cen Zhou raised his eyes, his eyes were extremely cold.

Su Qing'an smiled slightly and said in the dying dusk: "If I cannot make you willing to stay in the Princess Mansion in one year, we will not see each other for decades to come."

——"If I cannot make you stay in the Princess Mansion willingly in one year, we will not see each other for decades to come."

If they are exactly the same, they will completely overlap with the previous life!

Su Qing'an once said so, but she still followed the same path.

In the last life, he left without hesitation. She lost the bet and fulfilled her promise.

Thousands of arrows piercing the heart in the palace wall are like punishment for losing.

Separated by distant rivers and lakes.

Really make it possible to never see each other again.

Su Qing'an didn't know where Cen Zhou was when she died. She thought she had left the capital and went to where he wanted to go.

Maybe one day when he hears the news of her death...according to his temper, he won't feel any sadness.

After all, to him, from beginning to end, she was just relying on the honor of the princess to force him, control him, and destroy his role.

He should feel relieved that she was dead.

It would be better if we no longer break bones and raise ashes.

At this moment, Su Qing'an looked at the young man's cold eyebrows a year ago and thought jokingly in her heart, but still chose to make the same mistakes again, ignoring the pain in her heart and a certain memory that seemed to be missing. What scene was in front of her?

It is fleeting and cannot be grasped or touched.

She only sees what she wants to see.

For example, the young man's frowning brows, sharp eyes, and thin lips as bright as rouge were so unscrupulous just now.

"How is it?" Su Qing'an leaned closer, her breath sweeping through Cen Zhou's body like a cold poisonous snake, and her soft fingertips touched his cold white side face sweetly and seductively, "Get rid of me forever in one year, this is a pen

A very good deal.”

Cen Zhou was indifferent and held her rebellious hand indifferently.

Su Qingan looked at him in that posture.

The young man paused: "You lied to me once."

Su Qingan let him go before, but she broke the contract first, followed and then pestered him.

"I swear on my life that I will not lie to you this time." Su Qing'an said a harsh curse in a relaxed tone, "If I lie to you, how about punishing me to death without a burial place?"

Cen Zhou met her eyes and examined her features.

No one retreated.

The cold wind blew through the mountains and forests, and the dusk was like the final grand finale, shattering the afterglow, and the long night was about to come.

"If you don't agree, you will never be able to get rid of me in this life. Really, and... you don't want to stay like this, right?"

First induce and then threaten, Su Qing'an is very good at it.

Cen Zhou can leave today and he can leave tomorrow, but it means that he and Su Qing'an will be inseparable from each other in this life, unless one of them dies to end it.

Cen Zhou put his fingertips against the sharp and cold scabbard and rubbed it unconsciously. His eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his eyelids and said sarcastically: "You are still threatening me."

"You have a choice."

Su Qing'an leaned closer, and the tip of her nose suddenly hit the straight bridge of the young man's nose. You said that for a person with such a cold heart, his breath was hot, spraying on Cen Zhou's face, causing a slight itch.

"Promise me? Cen Zhou."

"No, come so close." The young swordsman pushed her away, his movements resisting and cold.

Su Qingan's face was hidden in the shadows: "What about your decision?"

After a while, clear and indifferent words rang out: "Today is April 16th, and it will last until April 16th next year."

"If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you!"

…

Northern Territory.

The northern land farthest from Liang State has a completely opposite climate to Jian'an City. It is still extremely cold. Since last night, there has been a blizzard.

The war between Liang Jun and the Xiongnu is still stalemate, and there is another big battle today.

Gu Feibai was wearing a black battle armor, lowering his head to clean his sword. His skin was not so white due to the wind and sun, but his eyebrows and eye contours were still that of a delicate young gentleman, and he was a little more cold and stern.

"I look forward to the prince showing off his skills later!" General Zhang said.

"Fei Bai is also looking forward to——" the news of your death.

Both of them have their own hidden agendas.

Gu Feibai was thinking that it was finally time to close Su Qing An Xinzhong's plan.

General Zhang was thinking that he would once again collude with the enemy generals. As long as he could lure Gu Feibai to Changqu Valley, the Xiongnu pursuers would already be ambushed there.

As long as Gu Feibai steps in, there is no possibility of coming out again!
Chapter completed!