Chapter 721 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 51

The tiger suddenly pounced from where it was. The driver hurriedly drove the carriage away but failed. Due to the impact of the tiger, the entire carriage rolled heavily to the ground with the people inside.

"Sister!" Su Mohuan screamed in the chaos, "Are you okay?!"

The movements in his hands were malicious, he pushed Su Qing'an in the direction of the tiger with his own hands, so that it would be in front of him!

The gravel pressed against her skin, and her overwhelmed heart felt like it was suffocating. Su Qing'an narrowed her eyes and held the dagger in her hand, looking at the behemoth rushing towards them.

Black shadows almost covered the sky.

"Be careful!" A sharp shout came from afar.

"Brother Chengye!" Su Mohuan said in surprise as the emotions in her eyes broke and regrouped, and she subconsciously reached out to him.

Nie Chengye galloped wildly in those few seconds and rushed directly in front of Su Qing'an.

Su Mohuan was stunned, her outstretched hand still staying in mid-air.

Just as Nie Chengye was about to pick up the person who fell to the ground, another figure was faster than him——

A sword of frost and frost, and a blizzard of snow!

The tiger's irritated wail escaped from its throat, and blood flowed from its body.

Su Qing'an was so fascinated by the wind and snow that she could hardly open her eyes. Her vision was turned upside down. She was about to stab the dagger in, but she smelled a familiar cold breath, and her movements stopped.

She opened her eyes in a subversive perspective, and saw not only the vast expanse of snow, the distant mountains, but also the deep outline of the person in front of her.

And she was held firmly in his arms, and she could hear the movement of his heart without any obstruction.

Su Qingan was stunned for two seconds, trying to see clearly the situation outside.

"Don't look at it, look at me."

A low voice fell from my ears.

He held her in his right hand and held the sword in his left hand. His movements were cold-blooded and neat. The black figure stood in the forest, showing the loneliness and madness of a young man.

The tiger's huge body fell heavily to the ground, splashing white snowflakes all over the ground.

Everyone looked at this scene in shock.

Nie Chengye looked at the two people standing opposite and frowned slightly: "Princess Zhaoyi..." He paused for a moment and looked at Cen Zhou, "Who are you?"

Cen Zhou didn't look at him, and after everything was safe, he didn't let go of Su Qing'an, instead he lowered his eyebrows and looked at her.

He left at the beginning of November and came back at the end of December. In total, he didn't see him for two months.

Their last meeting was not pleasant.

Maybe it was because we had been together before, so these two months seemed particularly long.

Cen Zhou's eyes slid over Su Qing'an inch by inch, then he raised his hand and pinned half a bouquet of plum blossoms between her blue hair. There was no ambiguity in his movements, but there was a rare tenderness under his cold appearance.

He said: "My subordinates pay homage to Princess Zhaoyi."

His fingertips were cold and unintentionally brushed against Su Qing'an's ear, causing a subtle familiar shiver to reappear in front of his eyes. The scene that should have been forgotten resurfaced in front of his eyes. The lingering warmth from these hands could not be forgotten.

Su Qingan subconsciously avoided it.

She couldn't describe the feeling of meeting Cen Zhou here. Maybe it was because of the life-and-death crisis just now, her heartbeat was still beating violently, her body was so weak that even her breathing was messy, and she saw him at this moment.

"Aren't you going to let go?"

Su Qing'an gave him two seconds, her lips were still gentle and dignified, and she raised her head and asked with a faint smile.

The distance is too close, and the breathing becomes entangled.

The young man's eyebrows were still cold and determined, and he carried a ray of blue flame from his heart through this cold winter.

After a silent confrontation, Cen Zhou held her tightly and then let her go.

"This is?" Nie Chengye said.

"The secret guard of this palace." Su Qing'an summarized Cen Zhou's identity in one sentence, "I didn't expect to meet General Nie here."

The relationship between the two, who were supposed to be an unmarried couple, now remains to test each other.

Su Mohuan's hand was still frozen in the air. She curled up and slowly took it back, savoring the feeling. The expression on her face swept over her nerves before the emotions in her heart. Tears flowed down her face. She felt aggrieved.

He got up from the ground and said to Nie Chengye: "Brother Chengye, Ah Huan hurts so much."

Nie Chengye briefly looked away from Su Qing'an and looked at her with Su Mohuan's confused eyes. His tone was different from the gentleness of the past: "I'm not a doctor, what's the use of you looking for me!"

Su Mohuan was completely stunned.

"Princess Zhaoyi was frightened this time and her carriage was damaged. Why don't you come back to Beijing with us?" Nie Chengye said to Su Qing'an, his tone much gentler.

Su Qing An Shang wants to speak.

The person behind her pulled off her sleeve: "I can give it to you."

"Don't make trouble." Su Qing'an knocked off Cen Zhou's hand. She still wanted to think about Nie Chengye's affairs. She thought for two seconds and chuckled: "It's better not to trouble General Nie."

Nie Chengye insisted: "The journey is long and it is not safe for you alone——"

"As long as Cen Zhou is here, nothing will happen to me." Su Qing'an raised her eyelids casually, "What do you think? Cen Zhou."

The young man's voice was deep and cold: "I will protect the princess's safety."

Nie Chengye looked at the young man again, his eyes were dazed for a moment, and soon he covered his eyes with complexity.

Cen Zhou.

He remembers him.

"General Nie is kind enough to help me send Ah Huan back. I'm worried about her now."

"elder sister……"

"Princess……"

Nie Chengye was stunned.

"Huh? General Nie doesn't want to?"

"This is not appropriate." Nie Chengye said.

"What's inappropriate?" Su Qing'an said lightly, "Ah Huan admires you very much."

Nie Chengye couldn't leave Su Mohuan here. Looking at her crying face, he had no choice but to accept it.

"Brother Chengye." Su Mohuan approached him, wanting to hold Nie Chengye's hand as before.

But the other party dodged it first.

"Princess Ten, please."

The road splits from here.

The soldiers also cheered and told Nie Chengye: "It's better to hear a hundred times than to see it once. Princess Zhaoyi is indeed well-deserved!"

"I won't have a chance to see you again."

"What's the matter? Princess Zhaoyi will definitely come to the general's celebration banquet. There will also be a wedding, and we can go to the bridal chamber then..."

Su Mohuan listened to them talking, her face gradually becoming expressionless.

She didn't understand how Nie Chengye became like this after being away for two years.

The more Su Mohuan thought about it, the angrier she became. She puffed up her face childishly and looked back at Su Qing'an's back, which had almost disappeared after being blocked by the young man. A hint of anger gradually appeared in Black Grape's eyes.

Nie Chengye watched the two people leaving and planned to propose marriage at the celebration banquet.

This time, he won't miss it again.

On the day of the prince’s wedding——

Gu Feibai, the Northern Expedition general who had been stranded abroad, suddenly returned to Beijing. At the same time, the Crown Princess's father was detained. The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was surrounded like an iron barrel. The army was in chaos and was caught off guard!

This slap not only hit the prime minister's face, but also the prince's face.

"Your Majesty! I am wronged!"

Jinluan Palace.

The Prime Minister, an old man, knelt on the ground in a state of embarrassment, crying bitterly and shouting in a hoarse voice of despair.

The evidence hit him heavily in the face from above, his forehead bled, and the emperor's furious voice came: "The evidence is solid, what else do you want to say?!"
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