Emperor Liang changed the subject and his tone was unclear: "Zhaoyi, what do you think?"

Su Qing'an's soft eyelashes covered her glazed eyes. All this had been unexpected, and the person hit was caught off guard. Her heart was beating erratically, but her tone was still quiet, and she said with a smile.

"My son, Pu Liu, has the talent and only wishes to fulfill his filial piety at the knees of his father. How can he be worthy of being today's young general?"

"Qing'an, you have reached the age of marriage, so you must have a sweetheart." Emperor Liang said in a serious tone, secretly indicating that everything was a foregone conclusion.

If Su Qingan didn't choose, he would choose for her.

Emperor Liang had heard a little bit about what happened three years ago. With Su Qing'an's character, Cen Jin was far from her choice.

Moreover, Emperor Liang could no longer tolerate Su Qing'an's excessive involvement in government affairs.

The last gentle smile on Su Qing'an's lips faded.

On the high platform, Cen Zhou sat casually, looking like the same two people he did three years ago.

His shoulders were broad and cold, and his slender fingers were playing with the cold wine cup. His silhouette was like a knife in the snow, cold and unreachable. He didn't even look at her, waiting for her answer.

It's not waiting, it's forcing.

It is impossible for Su Qing'an to choose to marry far away, let alone Nie Chengye. If she was interested in Nie Chengye, she would not have broken off the engagement three years ago.

She can only choose him!

Su Qing'an never expected that Cen Jin would become Cen Zhou.

She couldn't see through his eyes, which was frightening.

Su Qing'an still remembers the innocent and stubborn appearance of the young man three years ago, but forgets that three years can change a person. Now he has grown up to the point where he walks side by side with her, and he has also learned how to restrain her.

Raised a wolf.

Sure enough, wolves are untameable.

Su Qing'an sighed secretly in her heart, her eyes were clear and affectionate, she coughed fragilely several times, and slowly said hoarsely: "My son... I would like to be the wife of General Dingbei."

The people on the high platform finally showed a smile, but this smile was three years late. Who knows what it meant.

Emperor Liang's ups and downs finally hit rock bottom.

Twenty years have passed, but we are back to the past...

Everything, the dust has settled.

Su Qing'an frowned, her frail body was pitiful.

Destiny is the best at playing tricks on people. It goes in a big circle, takes a winding road, and then returns to the starting point.

Why?

Why is he clean and dressed in white?

How could he stay awake while watching from the quagmire?

Su Qing'an used to be fascinated by his innocence, but now she hates his innocence.

This thrilling wedding ceremony at the palace banquet finally came to an end.

Emperor Liang was very helpless and told Xun Bisihan that he had promised Cen Zhou before, but he could not go back on it now.

Cheng Ye, just let it go when it comes to it, your marriage will come sooner or later. Emperor Liang was also sorry, but you didn't say anything joking, and did not forget to comfort him in the end.

Xun Bisi Khan was unwilling to give up and had no choice. On the other hand, the grassland had fought against the northern border. He was afraid of Cen Zhou and had no choice but to do anything.

How could he dare to marry Cen Jinyuan's woman?!

Grassland and Daliang still have to marry. If there is no Su Qing'an, there will be someone else. Emperor Liang asked Xun Bisi Khan to stay in Jian'an for a while.

"Sihan." Ruosu walked over to Xunbisihan before leaving the palace and said with a smile, "Princess Zhaoyi would like to apologize to you for my little sister Su Mohuan."

"Su Mohuan?" Xun Bisihan was confused and thinking again.

"Yes, the tenth princess is naughty and disobedient to discipline. Please forgive me, Sihan."

Xun Bisihan thought to himself, doesn’t he just like people who disobey discipline?

If you can't marry Su Qing'an, you can always marry Su Qing'an's sister, right?

After the palace banquet was over, Su Qingan walked out with a cold face.

Nie Chengye wanted to hold her hand and said painfully: "Qing An, I have been waiting for you to learn from the sun and the moon..."

"How dare you touch my fiancée?!"

The cold and waveless voice sounded without warning, with a sense of oppression, like a knife.

The young man came from a distance.

Nie Chengye confronted him, secretly frightened, and was the first to be defeated in embarrassment.

"Let's go." Su Qing'an said to Nie Chengye.

Nie Chengye knew that if he left today, he would have no chance, but he had no reason to stay.

He clenched his fists, smiled bitterly, and slowly walked out.

Only two people were left where they were.

Maybe it's wrong, because there is also a pot.

The health pot collapsed: "It's over! It's over! It's over!!!"

"Did you see that?" Qi Lou specially drew a bloody character with a blackening value of 100 on Cen Zhou, which was extremely eye-catching, "Shuan Q!"

Su Qingan frowned: "Zhu Anqiu?"

Surfing Dahu was silent and sad: "I didn't offend anyone."

"Oh, I didn't offend anyone." Lingding Pot repeated bitterly, spinning in circles.

Qi Lou was so scared that he hugged his tail and ran away.

"You have committed the sin yourself, so you have to pay it forward."

Su Qing'an's eyes were a little cold, and her well-disguised temper could not suppress the anger in her heart. She looked at the person slowly approaching in the distance.

It’s April when the grass grows and the orioles fly.

The sun was clear and the orange trees were brilliant. The sunlight was filtered by the branches into an extremely soft orange color, which was scattered all over the ground. The petals were rustling, and the unknown floral fragrance filled the air.

You can see endless palace passages, vermilion walls, and glazed tiles.

Su Qing'an and Cen Zhou stood opposite each other.

The wind blew the hems of the two people's clothes, which were as white as snow and as dark as black, stained with the most irresistible color. They were entangled together and separated in an instant.

The reunion between the two people was not pleasant.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The sound breaks the silence.

Su Qing'an looked at his strange eyes and tore apart the last remaining friendship between the two with her own hands, leaving no trace behind. Her usually gentle voice was like a sarcastic knife: "Revenge against me will not cost General Dingbei his life."

Sacrifice for something important!"

She used to be very gentle, but now she doesn't even want to pretend.

Cen Zhou looked at her from beginning to end, his eyes were pure and sharp.

The more silent he is, the angrier she becomes.

The finely crafted Jiangnan embroidery shoes are approaching.

The sweet fragrance of a woman penetrates your breath.

The face that comes into view is clearly visible in the sunlight. You can see the tiny hairs on the face, just like the surface of a dandelion. The profile of the face is beautiful and delicate, and because of being lingering on the hospital bed all year round, it adds a sense of loneliness.

The poignancy of vulnerability.

I really want people to destroy the beauty.

"You have been in the border area for three years and you can't speak anymore?" Su Qing'an's emotions were always deep. In addition to extreme twisted anger or mixed with other inexplicable things, it quickly settled like a pool of water.

The woman lowered her eyes and smiled, her eyes filled with emotion, and she was very affectionate. She was close, without any hesitation, speaking softly, like a gentle knife: "Why haven't you made any progress at all? Do you still need me to teach you? I...

Dark, guard."

Every word is scratched on one's bones. Cen Zhou can understand it. She is reminding him that even though he is a general now, it doesn't matter. He has not been a secret guard of Princess Zhaoyi's house. It will not be erased no matter how long it takes.

Brand marks.

Every minute and second after the reunion was a silent confrontation.
Chapter completed!