Chapter 751 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 81

Su Qing'an took a very suitable and common opportunity to add medicine to the tea she cooked for Cen Zhou. The medicine was ground by herself from the herbs on the island. It can make people unconscious for half an hour, which is enough.

He was busy with official duties, his profile was thin and neat, and sometimes his brows were slightly furrowed, and he had an indescribable cold and sexy look.

"Drink tea." Su Qingan served it to him nonchalantly, her heart tightening due to nervousness.

Cen Zhou raised his eyes and glanced at her, then raised his hand to take it.

He didn't drink.

Su Qing'an handed it over again, with affection: "I cooked it myself."

This time he drank.

Everything went smoothly, incredibly smoothly.

After Cen Zhou fell into coma, Su Qing'an groped around on him and found the flare.

The sword was hidden in the scabbard on a high platform, which was the position that Su Qing'an had been paying attention to for a long time. Her face was cold, she stepped forward, and without hesitation, she drew out the gleaming sharp blade. Her fingers gradually tightened, her knuckles turned white, and she looked towards

A person who has no power to resist.

The man crouching on the desk in front of her suddenly seemed like he was on a battlefield with corpses and blood on the ground, taking aim at her with his bow and arrow, the arrow on the string ready to go.

The wind shook the window lattice and creaked, and the draft inadvertently blew up the ends of my hair, smoothing out the uneven scars.

The tip of the sword points directly at Cen Zhou's heart!

'Three years, I still haven't let you go.' His words were not deliberate, and they echoed in Su Qing'an's ears unexpectedly.

The sword is shaking in the hand, the tip of the sword is trembling, I don't know whether it is the past life of reincarnation or the mood under the eaves that is jumping.

He was lying in front of the desk, his brows were still furrowed, his side face was as cold as jade, and his lines were too thin.

The sword slipped from his weak hand, the sound was harsh, and the young man did not respond.

Su Qing'an stared at him in a daze for a long time, then leaned down, smoothed his eyebrows with her fingertips, and said to herself: "Three years in the border area will be very hard."

She said, don't let her go, otherwise she will kill him with her own hands for what he has done these days.

The person who came to pick up Cen Zhou probably didn't know that Su Qing'an was here, and looked at her in shock.

Su Qing'an was eloquent and had the status of a princess. The other party was worried about this and did not dare to do anything and sent Su Qing'an away.

Su Qing'an calmly looked into the distance and slowly left here.

The sea and sky are one color.

The hem of the snow-white skirt was flying, and no trace could be found.

"Are you leaving?"

"Qin Wu has sent the princess away, general, please rest assured."

"Don't let her find out."

"yes."

Cen Zhou's fingertips were wrapped around the hair tie that was torn off her black hair yesterday, going round and round, tying it into a tight knot.

The sword lay silently on the ground, as if she had no hesitation.

Su Qing'an had been away from the capital for two months. She was already prepared for all kinds of chaos and even panic. She returned to the Princess Mansion with a cold face, but at this time, this sensitive time...

Unexpectedly, Gu Feibai hugged her with joy and said, "Qing Qing! You're back so soon! I thought you were going to hide behind the scenes for a while longer."

"……What?"

"There are no outsiders here, Qingqing, you don't have to pretend. It's exactly as you expected. Su Ziheng jumped up and down several times in the two months you left, and there were also some of our people. I followed your method to catch those loaches.

Come out and clear everything up and down!"

Gu Feibai smiled half-heartedly: "Su Ziheng is too mediocre. He is arrogant and arrogant even if his brain is weak. He doesn't listen to the advice of the counselors around him. He really thought you just went to Ganmei Temple to pray for Daliang!"

Su Qing'an's head was pounding, white light flashed through, and something flashed quickly.

"He doesn't know that you are deliberately waiting for the fish to take the bait. Su Ziheng will suffer a big loss this time. He probably won't have the energy to bother in a short time."

"I have to say, it's all thanks to you this time!"

When Su Qing'an saw the letters she had exchanged with Gu Feibai within two months, her handwriting was on them, and even Su Qing'an couldn't tell them apart.

Su Qing'an took a deep breath as her temples kept beating, her eyes still filled with anger and a rare trace of confusion.

The letter was written by Cen Zhou... He helped her handle everything.

He had only been back to Beijing for a long time, and it took a lot of effort to sort this out.

So during the period when he was very busy, he was busy with these things.

He never said that.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" Gu Feibai noticed that Su Qingan's face looked strange, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." Su Qing'an pressed her eyebrows. She didn't know what it was like for a moment. She tapped her fingers on the table repeatedly, "Cen Zhou... forget it."

Without her compulsion, that person would never have anything to do with the imperial power in his life, and he would not be deeply involved in it now.

He will be the freest unknown wanderer in the world. He will be a chivalrous and righteous man throughout his life, and he will be romantic and unrestrained.

Su Qing'an felt guilty.

The next time she saw Cen Zhou was at the Jinluan Palace in the morning. It was the first time Su Qing'an saw Cen Zhou wearing court clothes.

Seeing his eyebrows raised and lowered, it was strange and thrilling.

From a distance that wasn't too far away, he nodded to her.

The Jinluan Palace is solemn and majestic.

After the court, many people congratulated Su Qing'an on her marriage. She listened absently. As soon as he arrived, the others dispersed.

The two months of secrecy, the tears of lust, and the constantly shaking chains were secrets that only they knew.

As he passed by, the young man stopped, his profile cold and aloof, like a handful of autumn moon frost.

"Wei Chen might as well make a bet with the princess."

"The wedding date is September 20th, and you will marry me with your honour."

"What if I don't want to marry?" Su Qing'an paused, her red lips slightly parted.

Cen Zhou smiled: "If I lose, I would like to take the princess as my master."

The words were very harsh.

Su Qingan's eyes fluctuated: "Seriously?"

"really."

She nodded: "If I lose, I will be willing to be the wife of General Dingbei from now on, without any second thoughts!"

The wind blew the woman's hairband, and it seemed like it was tied to the general's heart.

The bet has been made and there is no turning back.

The peach blossoms have faded, and the pomegranate season will soon come.

No matter how much Su Qingan resisted, she could never find a way to terminate this engagement.

Su Qing'an could not sleep alone every night, often wondering what Cen Zhou meant.

The wedding day is approaching, and silently, an undercurrent is surging in Jian'an City, and a huge conspiracy that cannot be resisted is about to be revealed.

It's like a final sacrifice, a grand funeral.

Among them, I have to mention the story of Princess Su Mohuan of Xiangyang marrying Xun Bisi Khan of the grassland in the summer of the thirty-sixth year of Yonglin. There were many twists and turns in the story, which is difficult to spread and is really detrimental to the royal family's reputation.

How could Su Mohuan be willing to marry a rough man? When she was desperate, she asked Nie Chengye. Her eyes were filled with tears and she looked pitiful.

She saw disgust in Nie Chengye's cold eyes, and the tears she shed seemed to be the greatest irony.

Later, everyone was gagged and she got on the sedan chair.

Almost like crazy.

On the wedding day, Su Qing'an hugged her: "Little Jasmine, go."

"She's sister, right?" Su Mohuan said dully.

"Um."

No one expected that Su Mohuan would take out the dagger hidden on her body at that time.
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