Chapter 727 Crazy Criticism Beauty Takes the Villain Script 57

  Chapter 727 Crazy Criticizing Beauty Takes Villain Script 57

  Cen Zhou lightly took it from her hand and drank it.

  Gu Feibai stared at this scene dumbfounded, and his head fell into a crash mode.

   “Brother… I think you look a little familiar.”

   “Like my long lost father.”

  Su Qingan had long thought that the person who sent Gu Feibai back was Cen Zhou, but her eyebrows couldn’t help but jump: “Will the King of Nanning not beat you?”

   “Cut, I can’t do too little!” Gu Feibai gave Cen Zhou a thumbs up, “But you can definitely beat me.”

   “Hey, it turns out that you asked big brother to pick me up, Qingqing, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

  Su Qing’an didn’t speak.

   At that time, Cen Zhou really didn’t know.

  Nie Chengye sat opposite them, looking in Su Qingan’s direction with complicated eyes.

   On the other hand, Su Mohuan looked at Nie Chengye with a sad face, apparently forgetting that the other party was her sister’s fiancé.

  Su Qingan lowered her eyes.

  Nie Chengye has changed a lot.

  If she’s not mistaken…

   “Long live the emperor! Long live!”

   The voices of everyone were deafening, and the celebration feast officially started.

Since it was a celebration, it was natural to discuss the merit and reward. When it was Gu Feibai’s turn, the young man stood up with a smile, still with a sloppy appearance, and said some innocuous words, and pushed this reward away, as long as Emperor Liang didn’t care about the people behind her. Small actions, all rewards are floating clouds.

   “Chengye, what do you want?” Emperor Liang sat in the upper seat and joked, “You can’t shirk like that kid Gu Feibai.”

  Nie Chengye raised his head and said loudly, “I request to marry Princess Zhaoyi this year!”

The voice of    fell, and there was a brief silence in the entire hustle and bustle of the hall.

   Nie Chengye’s engagement with Su Qingan was made two years ago.

  Before this, many people had guessed Nie Chengye’s attitude, and even thought that the other party would propose to cancel because of dissatisfaction, but—

  Liang Di paused for a moment: “Forget it, you are now twenty, and it is time to start a family after starting a career, but you are not in a hurry if you are weak, why do you suddenly think of getting married?”

   “My heart is delighted with Princess Zhaoyi.” Nie Chengye looked at Su Qing’an with a burning gaze.

   As the protagonist of this engagement, Su Qingan did not say anything.

  Cen Zhou stood behind Su Qing’an, his slender fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, clenching and loosening it carelessly several times, only the white fingertips revealed a slightly cruel mood.

   “This time I have returned from this victory, and I have nothing else to ask for, but to raise eyebrows with Princess Zhaoyi and respect each other like guests!” Nie Chengye said, “Now that the country is peaceful and peaceful, I am willing to surrender military power.”

  Empress and Crown Prince Su Ziheng both had ugly faces, and the others had different thoughts.

  Nie Chengye doesn’t care—

   He had a big dream, returned to this life, and just wanted to do what he wanted to do.

   He remembered how he was manipulated and arranged in his last life, like a puppet, forced to fall in love with Su Mohuan!

   He clearly liked Su Qing’an, but he seemed to be possessed during that time!

   That feeling didn’t completely disappear until Su Mohuan died. What the **** was going on? Did Su Mohuan drug him?

  Nie Chengye returned to Beijing with doubts, he really liked Su Qingan, and he would not miss him this time.

   “Zhaoyi.” Emperor Liang said slowly, “General Nie is crazy, what do you think?”

  Su Qingan stood up in front of everyone’s eyes, and said calmly: “General Nie is young and famous, and this palace is ashamed.”

   She said, “My son asks my father to break the engagement and let Major General Nie find another good man!”

  Nie Chengye raised his head, very surprised, and his tone was even eager: “I’m sincere—”

   Over there, Su Mohuan watched the person she liked confessing to her sister, her heart was cut like a knife, she covered her face and wept, under her sleeves, she covered her face that was trembling and twisted for unknown reasons.

Su Qing’an chuckled lightly: “To be honest, Ah Huan has always liked General Nie, and I believe that General Nie is also quite sincere to Ah Huan. You and I are not married to each other, and this palace can’t bear the sadness of my sister. I also ask General Nie to be considerate, and may you two be a perfect couple.”

  Nie Chengye’s face darkened, it was Su Mohuan again! Why can’t he escape Su Mohuan’s curse!

   “I don’t like her at all!”

   This sentence of denial without any room finally caught Su Mohuan’s eyes.

   She stared blankly at Nie Chengye, and Hu Ya bit her little thumb irritably.

   Everyone should like her.

  Why is this happening? !

  Su Qing’an insisted: “This palace has no intentions of General Nie, this marriage contract, please let the royal father dissolve.”

  Nie Chengye took a deep breath and suddenly saw the young man behind Su Qingan.

   Is it because of Cen Zhou? He remembered the last life, the night Su Qingan died in the palace…

   “Your Majesty! I would like to wait for the princess to change her mind.” Nie Chengye also insisted.

When the    celebration feast broke out like this, everyone else was a little stunned. What’s wrong with this direction!

   Emperor Liang finally said: “A gentleman does not take people’s favor, and Zhao Yi has no intention of it. Let’s forget about this marriage contract.”

  Su Qingan’s mouth curved into a smile: “My son, thank the father and the emperor.”

   That night, she went to the imperial study to see Emperor Liang, and only made one request to dissolve the engagement.

   Emperor Yinuo was worth thousands of dollars, Emperor Liang agreed to her, and she bet that Emperor Liang would not let go no matter what price Nie Chengye paid.

  Nie Chengye sat back in despair, wondering what he was thinking, and slowly clenched his fists.

   He will find out all of this, and he will never miss Su Qing’an!

  Su Mohuan ran out, but Nie Chengye didn’t chase after him.

  Zhang Shuliang sat beside Su Ziheng, looked at him coldly, and scolded him well.

  Su Ziheng is really on fire now, a full three feet!

   He always thought that Nie Chengye was his man!

   “Brother Chengye, what do you mean today?” Su Ziheng couldn’t believe it, “Did Su Qingan threaten you?”

  Nie Chengye felt noisy, looked at the prince’s angry face, and thought of what happened after Su Qingan’s death in his previous life…

  Su Mohuan has been very unhappy recently. The queen is suspicious of her, the prince is angry with her, Zhang Shuliang has repeatedly stumped her, and Nie Chengye proposed to marry Su Qingan.

   She panicked, feeling that something was passing from her hand and was about to fly out.

   Because of these things, she cried hysterically and kept crying beside Su Qingan.

   “Does little Jasmine like Nie Chengye?”

   “Sister, do you… think I’m bad, I-I can’t control it…”

“how come?”

   “If Little Jasmine likes it, big sister will **** someone back for you.”

  Su Mohuan’s eyes were hazy with tears, and she looked hated and aggrieved. When she heard this sentence, she was stunned and didn’t see the creepy smile in Su Qingan’s eyes.

   It was very late when he returned to the Princess Mansion. Su Mohuan was not easy to coax, so he had to rely on Su Qingan.

   She looked at Cen Zhou, who was riding in front of her, with red eyes, and said sullenly, “Whatever I like, will my sister give it to me?”

   She always likes to rob Su Qingan’s things. Su Mohuan knows it’s wrong, but Su Qingan’s is hers, so it’s nothing.

   “As long as Little Jasmine is obedient.”

  Su Mohuan is her private property.

   If Su Mohuan is disobedient, Su Qingan can only kill her with his own hands.

   She silently hugged Su Qingan’s neck.

   “I know my sister is the best for me.”

   Cries and burps are mixed with small milk sounds, and there is a strong dependence and admiration.

   “I like my sister.”

   “So I want…” Su Mohuan murmured, her voice suddenly sharp, “He!”

   (end of this chapter)