The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 670: Crazy criticized beauty took the villain script 1

  Chapter 670 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes Villain Script 1

   Don't give in to anyone, don't give in to anyone.

  —out of control.

   In early March, the spring is cold and the peach blossoms are in bloom.

  The peach blossoms in Jian’an, Kyoto, bloom earlier than other places.

"what!"

   A scream cut through the quiet atmosphere of Tachun, and many sons and daughters of noble families who were traveling all looked towards the source of the sound.

   Half an hour ago.

  The girl in the delicate Luo shirt had a cold and pretty face, and walked quickly in the peach forest, muttering: "I don't like the prince! Why does my father make decisions for me..."

   She was sullen in her heart, and just saw a rabbit on the ground, she kicked her anger: "Bah, what is it!"

  The White Rabbit was timid. After being kicked, he was frightened and bitten directly at Zhang Shuliang's foot!

   Zhang Shuliang screamed, scared and angry, and hurriedly kicked the rabbit into the river.

   "Puff!" A sound.

   The white rabbit fell into the water.

   "Where's the rabbit in this palace?"

   The gentle and lazy voice fell, and the slender figure walked slowly.

  The white shirt is light with snow-colored clouds, and the eyebrows and eyes are dotted with cinnabar moles. And beside her, there was a wolf with silver hair.

  Su Qingan lowered her eyes and swept the empty grass, her brows were careless, and there was no obvious joy or anger, showing a sense of authority of the royal family.

"It turns out that it was the rabbit raised by the Nine Princesses." Zhang Shuliang sneered, "I kicked him into the river, but the Nine Princesses have the heart of the Bodhisattva. If the rabbit is gone, just catch another one. already."

   The other people who were stepping in the spring looked at each other and did not dare to go forward easily.

   One is the daughter of the prime minister's mansion, who may become a prince concubine or even a queen in the future, and the other is the ninth princess of the Daliang royal family. No one can easily offend them...

   The two have a lot of grievances, and over the years, almost nothing will happen when they meet.

  Su Qingan looked at her, her eyes were very light, beautiful like glaze, and when the sun shone, she could easily see her emotions and anger, and said neither light nor heavy, "That's Xiao Hui's ration."

   "Ow!"

   The little gray wolf let out a cry, his body was fierce and vigorous, with the ferocity of a wolf-type beast.

   Zhang Shuliang snorted coldly: "It's just a beast, it's a shame that you dare to raise a wolf, and I'm not afraid that the beast will bite your neck off your pillow one day!"

  Su Qingan paused, suddenly laughed, leaned over and touched the smooth fur of Little Gray, not distinguishing between emotions and anger: "She said you were a beast."

   "She threw away your rations and you threw her into the river, that's only fair."

  Xiao Hui seemed to understand Su Qing'an's words, and a **** roar came from his throat, his strong limbs were sharp and tense, which was a precursor to an attack.

   "Su Qing'an! What do you mean!" Zhang Shuliang's face changed greatly, she stepped back half a step, and met Wolf's faint green eyes, "I'm the dignified prime minister's residence—"

"what!"

   Before the cruel words were finished, the eldest daughter of the dignified prime minister's residence was eclipsed by a wolf pounced on her face, and her screams resounded through the sky.

   "Pop!" With a sound, Zhang Shuliang was knocked into the river and struggled constantly in the water.

"help me!"

"help me!"

  Xiao Hui turned to look at Su Qing'an, his tail wagging, his expression extremely proud in the sun, as if he was taking credit.

  Su Qingan praised it without hesitation: "Xiaohui is really amazing."

   Moody, tenfold returned.

   This is Su Qingan.

   Everyone else couldn't help but back off.

The    system hid in the dark and watched Su Qingan tremblingly for a long time. The mission this time was very special, and the host was very different from before. He didn't dare to strike up a conversation for so long.

   is just downright crazy beauties!

  Healthy Pot Sorrow's hair is about to fall out, even though he has no hair as a pot, he glanced at the background of this small world, his face suddenly turned red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple.

   "Su Qingan, you wait for me—" Zhang Shuliang was still cursing.

   is this sentence again.

  Su Qing'an lowered her eyes, calmly.

  The Prime Minister's Mansion is of high power and lawlessness. Others dare not offend the Prime Minister's Mansion, and respect the Zhang family everywhere. This is not a picture the emperor wants to see.

In the world, the only people who can oppose the Zhang family but will not be punished are the princes and grandsons. When her actions are spread to the emperor's ears, they are at most verbally blamed. In fact, the emperor will not at all. Annoyed, but will be satisfied with Su Qing'an's bargaining.

   Emperor Liang lacked a chess piece.

   And Su Qingan is his current chess piece.

   The accident happened at this time.

   "Whoo-" sound.

  Mysterious arrow into the wood for three points!

   Countless assassins came from all directions, swords in their hands reflecting the pale sunlight of March.

   Screams, fleeing sounds, and scolding sounds made the original leisurely outing scene chaotic.

  Su Qingan watched this scene with no expression, the assassin was coming at her, attacking others, but also covering his eyes and ears.

  Blood all over the place.

  Xijiao Mountain was far away from Jian'an City, and all the guards were killed.

   Su Qing'an only brought the maids Ruosu and Xiaohui by her side.

  The little gray protector, standing in front of Su Qingan, roared, and killed one assassin after another who tried to get close to Su Qingan. He was brutal and bloody, with the nature of a wolf, his mouth was full of blood, and his fangs were thick.

   "Ow—!"

  The howling of wolves echoed in the forest.

   Of course, outnumbered.

   "Princess go!" Ruo Su supported Su Qing'an with a worried look on her face.

   "Susu, don't talk..."

   "If you keep talking, I'll die first."

  Su Qingan sighed, her face turned pale, not scared, but ill. She was so weak and weak that she couldn't stand the stimulation.

  She was calm in the face of danger, looking for a route in all directions.

  The cold wind ruffled the skirt, and the blue silk was entangled with the hairband.

   "Princess beware!"

   Ruosu's exclamation sounded in his ears!

  Su Qing'an blurred and saw the sword light flying from the left.

"boom!"

   The expected pain did not come.

  Su Qingan opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him in the chaos.

  The sword in the assassin's hand was broken by the backhand and pierced into the heart. The distance was too close to avoid it. The red blood splashed on Su Qing'an's face and clothes, white and stained with mud, like a falling blood-red rose.

   The black-clothed figure who murdered with a sword stood tall, and the sword light flashed when his wrist was flipped. He didn't even look at Su Qing'an, and killed other assassins brutally and neatly.

   is a boy of seventeen or eighteen.

   The back is clear and cold, and he is alive in the world.

   A glimpse.

  The mountain bird in the distance has the same destination in different ways. The lightest ink painting is splashed with the strongest color.

  Su Qingan was still standing there, Ruosu hurriedly took a white handkerchief and wiped off the blood on her face. It was too much to wipe off.

   "No need." Su Qingan said calmly, "Who is he?"

   "The slaves haven't seen them either."

   I have to say that the person who suddenly appeared saved everyone's life.

   "Cen Zhou save me!" Zhang Shuliang, still struggling in the water, heard a familiar movement and shouted for help.

  The corpses were lying on the bank, the young man stood in the pool of blood, the blood dripped along the blade of the sword, and the fingers of the sword were cold white and slender, with **** blue veins.

   He heard the sound and raised his head.

   (end of this chapter)

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