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Chapter 734 Crazy Beauties Take the Villain’s Script 64(1/2)

Chapter 734 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 64

In the study.

When Nie Chengye saw Su Qing'an, a smile appeared on his face: "Princess."

Su Qing'an nodded slightly, her expression as usual: "Please, General Nie."

The two of them held candles at night and talked about the war situation on the border. It was raining all the time outside, and the people who were arguing were restless.

Su Qingan's face was calm. One night, she looked out the window thirteen times.

Cen Zhou should leave, she thought.

No one can accept their pride being trampled on the ground several times.

Qi Lou was furious at first, then panicked, and finally in a trance: "It's over, it's over this time... No, there is still one last value left to completely turn black, and it can still be saved! Go and explain to him now, you are talking too much!"

"It's just the truth, no need to explain."

Su Qing'an said lightly, his last look appeared in her mind, and she couldn't let it go for a long time. Like a little animal that has always been on guard, when it finally got up the courage to expose its belly to humans, arsenic wrapped in honey was fed into his mouth, and his eyes were full of arsenic.

Disbelief and despair.

It's like asking why, but also like saying, don't abandon me.

He has been abandoned since birth.

After understanding love, I was abandoned by love again.

as if.

Useless.

Su Qing'an didn't know how much courage Cen Zhou had accumulated to say the word love. It was she who ruined his love with her own hands.

Are you guilty? Not really.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. He is willing to admit defeat. He deserves it.

She was supposed to kill Cen Zhou, and the betrayer should die, but she couldn't do it and kept him, and her heart ached again.

Okay.

Just let him go.

No one will betray her in the future, she won't have to worry about her day and night, and she won't have to scheming just to be loved by him.

Su Qing'an thought with great ease, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was extremely warm and delicate when illuminated by the candlelight, like a piece of fine jade.

When he lowered his eyes, the jade suddenly had cracks.

A teardrop fell on the table.

The scalding temperature spread into this cold night and cold rain.

Let go of all cowardice.

The next day was still cloudy and there was no sunlight. When Nie Chengye came out of the study, he could still see the figure who had been standing under the eaves and had not left.

He withdrew his gaze and said quietly to Ruosu: "The princess just told me that she doesn't want to see him. How can I ask him to leave? Do you still need me to teach you?"

Ruosu felt complicated, gritted his teeth, nodded, and walked forward.

Perhaps in the past year, it is not only Su Qing'an who has become accustomed to Cen Zhou, but also the princess's residence.

During the year he was here, he was like a shadow, silent and protecting people's safety.

Every day the sword energy rises in the West Tower, day after day and autumn after autumn.

"Master Cen." Ruosu sighed and said in the gray weather, "...leave early. The capital is so big that the Princess Mansion cannot accommodate you."

The world is quiet, with the sound of raindrops.

The sky is blue in the distance, and it's raining on the eaves nearby.

After all, there is a different path.

"Where is Su Qing'an?" Cen Zhou stood under the eaves all night, thinking for a long time, and finally raised his head. When he was extremely desperate, his tone was surprisingly calm, "Doesn't she even dare to say goodbye?"

Ruosu frowned: "I can't make decisions for the princess. If the princess tells you to leave, then you have to leave."

"I want to see her."

He said: "The last time."

Ruosu had no choice but to convey it to Su Qingan, who stayed in the study for a whole day and refused to see him.

If she doesn't see him, Cen Zhou won't leave.

This is the fourth day.

Does he think he is made of iron even if there is no water?

Su Qing'an has rarely experienced anger in her life, and now there is a fire burning in her heart. The more it hurts, the stronger the burning. Her face is gloomy, and her breathing is rising and falling: "Let him get out!"

Ruosu said bravely: "He said... he just wants to see you once, and he is willing to never set foot in the princess's mansion again."

Half a moment.

Su Qingan raised her eyes.

Perhaps Su Qingan will never forget that night on April 19th in the early spring of the thirty-third year of Yonglin.

She remembered that it rained heavily that day.

Princess Zhaoyi's Mansion is like an old painting.

The winding corridor she walked through was very long, as long as a lifetime, and then she saw Cen Zhou's face at the end.

The two looked at each other silently in the rainy night.

If life is just like the first meeting, what's the matter?

"I just want to ask you one thing." His eyebrows were blurred and distant in the rain, his eyes were fragmented, and he could be denied at any time.

The hoarse voice was full of doubts.

He asked: "What did I do wrong?"

It's really cruel to be covered in heat and then thrown away.

Later, Su Qing'an forgot many things, but she did not forget Cen Zhou's confused tone when he said those words.

It seemed like he was really miserable.

He is soft-hearted and he deserves it. His love is cheap and so is he.

But it was obvious that she loved him, then abandoned him, approached him first, and then provoked him.

Why do you do this to him?

Su Qing'an moved her lips: "You did nothing wrong, I don't want you anymore."

Cen Zhou smiled.

first.

Such a happy and sad smile.

The laughter echoed in the huge princess mansion, and the echoes are still echoing in the sky, which is completely ridiculous.

I laughed so hard that I couldn't stand up straight, but tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

Cried for the first time.

"I wish you, Princess, a bright future and all the best from now on!"

"The target of the redemption mission has a blackening value of 100!"

The ups and downs of the curve, at the last moment, made a sharp alarm sound, climbed to the highest point, and ended.

"Mission failed."

Cen Zhou left.

Never looked back.

The black figure passed through the twists and turns of the corridor, its back always straight and proud, holding the sword in its left hand, gradually moving away, blurred in the wind and rain, and could no longer be seen.

He was alone when he came.

I didn't take anything with me when I left.

Later, Su Qing'an dreamed many times at midnight, and she always dreamed of the young man's appearance with red ears and soft and sincere eyes.

The dream was constantly changing, and in the end there was only that choked tone left in his ears. With red eyes, he asked what he had done wrong. No matter how Su Qingan answered, he could not escape his sentence of "a bright future".

The most sincere congratulations and the most decisive farewell.

The peach blossoms were in full bloom that year, but were crushed into mud by a storm, and we never saw such beautiful peach blossoms again.

Mountain birds and fish have different paths, and they cannot be seen by those who wake up from a dream.

Together they have seen peach blossoms in spring and white snow in cold winter, but they did not survive that year.
To be continued...
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