It feels soft to the touch.

Su Qing'an lowered her head in shock, only to realize that the gorgeous and precious silk was covered under her body. It was lustrous and layered, like flowers and mist hanging down from the sea of ​​clouds. It should be dedicated to the most noble person in the world. If someone saw it, and wanted to

Yelling loudly and squandering everything.

Even so, Su Qing'an felt a cold hardness. This coldness penetrated directly from her fingertips into her heart. It was so cold that human bones trembled. No matter how beautiful it was, it seemed extremely thin and illusory. It could be torn into pieces.

Suddenly——

She lifted up the soft quilt and stepped on the ground with her bare feet!

His breathing was rapid, he was undulating, and his steps stumbled to the ground due to his weakness, making a dull sound.

Needless to say, the knee must have been bruised. The pain was severe. Su Qingan frowned, her face was very white, and her lips were also white. The sun shone in from outside. She lay on the cold ground, lowered her head, and her face was half covered by black hair.

, with a sense of fragmentation.

She didn't care. She got up and looked around. She saw luxurious furnishings and empty space. Her face became more and more uncertain, and she walked out quickly!

Pupil constriction.

There is sea on all sides, there is no boat anywhere, the waves are crashing by, the air is filled with the smell of salty sea breeze, the woman's black hair is blown by the wind, standing barefoot on the island, small and weak.

This should be a desolate land, but on the island, it is so gorgeous that it is shocking——

High mountains and flowing water, nine-turn verandah.

It is full of nobility and elegance unique to the royal family.

It's like a golden cage built just for one person!

"Do you like it?"

The clear voice carries through the sea breeze.

The slender figure stood looking at her from a distance, with a faint smile on his lips.

"It's been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Qing stared at Cen Zhou steadily, her head blank for a long time, and it was difficult to realize something. Instead, she was filled with extreme anger, her breathing fluctuated, and she smiled: "You want to imprison me?"

"Wei Chen said." Cen Zhou walked in front of her. He was wearing a rare dark blue dress today. The sleeves were embroidered with silver patterns of leisurely clouds and wild cranes. He was romantic, lonely and cold, and looked directly at her, "I only want you.

."

The sound was blown away by the sea breeze.

Su Qing'an was the first person to teach Cen Zhou what love is.

He can hold on to his emotions but can't let them go. Since he can't let them go, he should hold them firmly in his hands and let life and death follow.

"presumptuous!"

Su Qing'an, who has a thin body and white clothes and black hair, looks like a butterfly falling at any time, angrily scolded him: "I am Princess Zhaoyi! You dare to commit the following crimes, which is disrespectful, despise the imperial power, and deceive the emperor! All crimes should be punished at the same time.

It should be beheaded!”

Cen Zhou remained unmoved and spoke slowly.

"Princess Zhaoyi went on a trip in the spring of April 30th, the 36th year of Yonglin's reign. She was attacked by a bird of prey on the mountains in the western suburbs and died unfortunately. I am deeply saddened by this."

In the next few seconds, Cen Zhou suddenly smiled under Su Qing'an's sudden change of expression. He still had the vague clarity of the past, but more of the General Dingbei who oppressed every move. He raised his hand to gently smooth the woman's frowning eyebrows.

.

"What are you afraid of? How could I be willing to do this? Wei Chen is still waiting to marry you."

The touch on the face trembles, making people's hair stand on end.

"Madman." Su Qingan was so angry that she was shaking all over. She took a step back and squeezed out two words through her teeth.

"I personally thought the princess would like me now."
Chapter completed!