Chapter 715 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 45

Su Mohuan was angry: "You don't appreciate my good intentions, you deserve to be frozen!"

"Princess Ten." Ruosu came over and called her quietly, "His Highness said he won't see you."

Su Mohuan was a little anxious and a little aggrieved: "Have I offended my sister in some way? You don't even see me?" She ran to Ruosu, pointed at Cen Zhou and said, "That brother is so pitiful in the snow, can you let him in?"

Ruosu smiled: "His Royal Highness also said that if the little princess wants to plead for him, just wait there with him."

Su Mohuan's face fell down, the tip of her nose felt sour, and she looked like she was about to cry. She said angrily: "Sister, forget it if she's not feeling well. I'll come back tomorrow!"

She shouted towards the inside, and then left angrily, her steps unruly, and she turned back three times without waiting for Su Qingan to stop her.

She peeked at the boy several times and left.

"The tenth princess is gone." Ruosu replied in a low voice.

Su Qing'an responded.

Ruosu could never guess her temper: "Your Highness had a conflict with Ah Huan? The little princess was very angry when she left."

"She's just like that." Su Qing'an closed the military book, her glazed eyes were dark and unpredictable, and her lips were smiling under the candlelight, "You're a child, just teach her well."

She had a low fever and was sickly. When she stood up, she could still vaguely see the outline of the window: "She is disobedient, and neither are you..."

Su Qing'an sometimes feels that this person is really stubborn and naive. He was like this at the beginning and still is like this now.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the marks on her wrists. She still remembered how he raised her hands above her head and pressed them together last night, then tied her wrists with a belt and tied them in a tight knot.

I was tied up all night.

In the end, the fingertips will tremble, and red water droplets will drip along the wrist bones.

She pressed it, but it still hurt.

The winter of the thirty-second year seems to be making up for all the unfinished snow.

Su Qing'an had always been afraid of cold and heat, so she was wrapped in a sky-blue cloak, which was like the color of the sky after rain.

Before going to bed, walk outside.

As soon as the boy opened the door, he stared at her, looking straight at her.

Su Qingan took some time to rest and moved her lips. Before she could speak, he spoke first.

"sorry."

The side of Cen Zhou's face was blue and white due to the wind and snow, his eyebrows were full of weariness and stubbornness, his eyes were also red, and his voice was hoarse but cautious.

Su Qing'an was surprised by his words for a second, and then asked: "Is that why you said this?"

Su Qing'an left too fast that morning, otherwise she might have said this apology earlier.

Hearing this rhetorical question, Cen Zhou's eyelashes trembled twice, and stiffly and unskilledly handed the medicine in his hand to her. His tone was still cold, even though he tried hard to soften his tone: "You

The fever...is it better? This is..."

Su Qing'an lowered her eyes and glanced at the medicine he handed over, and before Cen Zhou finished speaking, he knocked it down on the ground.

The other person is looking at her.

Su Qing'an had no intention of pursuing what that look in her eyes meant. She just said with the royal aloofness and sense of power: "Do you think this palace needs what you bring?"

She is a princess above all others. She responds to everything she calls. How could she be short of medicine?

Her voice was cold.

The young man was silent for a moment, then bent down to pick up the medicine on the ground. He clenched and unclenched his finger bones several times. His face was calm, but his eyes were red.

It looks really hard to hide.

"sorry."

He apologized again.

With complex guilt that is difficult to express, all the silence contained all her emotions.

Su Qing'an looked at him coldly: "Are you speechless? Don't come here again."

She walked out.

His slender, cold hands suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Cen Zhou said word for word in the ice and snow: "I will be responsible."

The dimple on his left cheek would sink when he spoke, giving off a youthful look. And because he had experienced too much wind, frost, and loneliness, there was always a loneliness and coldness between his eyebrows and eyes, but at the moment, his shining eyes looked...

His eyes, which were indifferent to everyone, were filled with firmness and determination.

Su Qing'an was very irritated by his guilt and sense of responsibility. She threw away Cen Zhou's hand, confronted him, and asked in a confused manner: "Do you treat everyone like this?"

"What?" he asked confused.

"Same -" Su Qing'an mocked, "a sense of responsibility that has no place to use."

Cen Zhou opened his mouth.

Su Qingan asked again: "Do you love me?"

He paused.

Su Qing smiled.

"Look, you don't understand at all."

"Come to me again when you think about it."

After she finished speaking, she walked out directly.

She knew that given Cen Zhou's character, he wanted to talk to her. Unfortunately, she was not in the mood to recall what happened that night again.

So Su Qing'an refused all opportunities to see Cen Zhou, and even if they met, she would ignore it like a stranger.

There are still two months before the prince's wedding, and there are good news in the north. General Gu Feibai has made great achievements.

With Gu Feibai's imminent return, a turmoil seemed to be secretly stirring up in the capital.

Su Qing'an took leave for a while before going to court, and calmly said hello to Su Ziheng.

Su Ziheng's face stiffened slightly when he saw her: "Emperor sister."

"How are you doing, Brother Emperor?" Su Qing'an sighed softly, "Brother Emperor, I must have heard that I encountered an assassin on my way back from the palace a few days ago. I dared to assassinate him in Kyoto. I am really audacious."

Su Ziheng smiled dryly: "It's true...Did Zhaoyi find anything?"

"Found it." Su Qing'an stared at him, "I'm going to give him a big gift."

Su Ziheng concealed the discomfort on his face and secretly clenched his palms, "Who is it?"

"This -" Su Qing'an said in a long voice, "It's a secret." She changed the subject, "I heard that Miss Zhang had an accident in the palace that day. The prince should pay more attention to your future princess.

"

Su Ziheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

His crown princess collapsed in the palace with disheveled clothes. This was embarrassing enough, but Zhang Shuliang refused to say anything.

Fortunately, even if Su Ziheng took the person away, he did not let the matter worsen, and even had a relationship with... Zhang Shuliang.

Zhang Shuliang woke up very broken.

What I saw was not Cen Zhou, but Su Ziheng.

Like a nightmare.

Su Ziheng was angry and proud at the same time.

Su Qing'an could almost conclude that the medicine in Cen Zhou's medicine was given by Zhang Shuliang. She walked out thoughtfully and told Ruosu: "Let her suffer a little and don't kill her. Her life is still useful."

After Su Qingan returned home, what was waiting for her was not Cen Zhou, but a farewell letter.

Perhaps he left too hastily, and the handwriting in his letter was sharp and sloppy.

In fact, there is not much to see, since he only wrote two sentences.

——There is something going on in the north, so I will return home years ago.

Perhaps he felt that the first sentence was too short and cold, so he added a second sentence.
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