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

  Chapter 720 Crazy Criticism of Beauty for Taking Villain Script 50

  Lu Nanxu is the prince's teacher. Now that the prince is out of power, he is probably **** off.

  Gu Feibai is very happy, it is all about her revenge when she was spanked by Lu Nanxu in the academy when she was a child!

   She opened her hand mercifully: "Would you like this general to hug you?"

   "Nine months in the frontier." The low and pleasant voice broke Gu Feibai's fantasy, and he said plainly, "Why are you still so naive."

childish?

  Tell her?

  Gu Feibai burst into anger and glared at him.

  Send you a blank eye to experience it yourself.

   The young man was dressed in red, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was full of anger.

  Lu Nanxu was calm, his eyes darkened suddenly, he raised his finger and pressed it on the side of Gu Feibai's neck, the skin under his fingertips was white and greasy, but there was a scabbed bloodstain: "What's going on here?"

   Gu Feibai originally thought that Lu Nanxu was going to fight back, but who knew that he would not play cards according to the routine.

As the other's fingers pressed against her neck, the temperature was as cold as snow, she shrank subconsciously, even her hair stood up, smashed Lu Nanxu's hand uncomfortably, and straightened her collar: "What do you know, a nerd? ?"

   She pointed at herself proudly and said, "This is called merit on the battlefield, understand?"

  Lu Nanxu's knocked-off left hand hangs by his side, the back of Lengbai's hand is slightly red, and his eyes are still staring at Gu Feibai's neck.

   Yaqing's eyelashes drooped down, and his pupils were as deep as black jade.

   "What are you looking at?!" Gu Feibai was caught off guard by him, and felt that this person was provoking him.

   "It's less than an inch away from the blood vessels." Lu Nanxu raised his fingertips, wiped her wound, and rubbed his fingertips, "The injury is here, it's very dangerous."

  Gu Feibai was stunned.

   "The battlefield has no eyes, what are you doing?"

   These words fell on Gu Feibai's ears, which probably meant that Lu Nanxu really looked down on her!

   He even thought she was unworthy of the battlefield!

  Lu Nanxu has already walked into the distance, his back is thin and tall, always solemn.

  Gu Feibai can't wait to bite him on the neck and bite his head directly! break!

"Lu Nanxu, do you understand that I won the battle? You dare to mock me if you don't praise me! You wait for me—" Gu Feibai became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, and sneered maliciously and said harshly, "I...I will still back!"

  Gu Feibai felt very imposing.

"what ever."

   That man did not enter the oil and salt.

it is good! very good!

   Gu Feibai swore that she would defeat Lu Nanxu! Let Lu Nanxu be willing to call her big brother!

  Hi, she has to find a way to mess with this person and let him see how powerful Master Gu is.

   But now, Master Gu has serious things to do.

   Prime Minister Zhang was detained by the Imperial Guard and brought to the Golden Palace, where he met Gu Feibai's line of sight.

  Gu Feibai grinned at him and stepped inside.

  The emperor is sitting on the dragon chair.

  The door is closed!

  Lu Nanxu stopped, looked back at the backs of Gu Feibai and Prime Minister Zhang entering, and twitched the pads of his fingers, his eyes gradually sinking.

   Nanning Palace.

   At this time, the capital was in chaos, and no one cared about where Su Qingan was going. She just came over to do acupuncture for the King of Nanning, and incidentally mentioned a few things about Gu Feibai.

   One needle at a time, one day at a time.

  Nanning King's legs were numb at the beginning, and then he could feel pain. The shock, ecstasy, and gratitude were all mixed emotions.

   Even the smile on his brows and eyes is brighter than before.

   "Thank you princess." He said solemnly.

   "No problem." Su Qingan said, "I found my master."

  The King of Nanning raised his head.

   "When the old man arrives in the capital, he will represent him for acupuncture in the future. He is more skilled in medicine than me, and he will definitely make the prince recover sooner."

   "The princess needs the last commander in the future, just speak up." The King of Nanning clasped his fists, his legs were his life, he would not be able to live without Su Qing'an, he was grateful for this reason, he understood.

   The guard beside him also clenched his fists, tears welling up in his eyes, if the general can go to the battlefield again, there should be millions of soldiers under his command!

   In the perception of the King of Nanning - Su Qing'an's master must be a peerless master with eccentric personality, and he taught Su Qing'an his medical skills.

   However, the reality is always a little bit different from the imagination.

   As if Su Qingan was leaving the Nanning palace now, she calmly asked Ruosu, "Are people tied up?"

   "On the way to the capital." Ruosu was ashamed, "It's just that he doesn't cooperate well..."

   "It's okay, he just has a bad temper."

  Princess, are you sure it's just a little bit?

  Su Qingan was able to worship him as a teacher in the last life, or it was a chance encounter in the near-death situation. As for now, alas, she has no way to pretend to be dead again, so she has to tie the master of the previous life to "discuss".

  Su Qing'an came back from the Nanning palace, and Su Mohuan was still waiting at Princess Zhaoyi's palace.

   She was dressed very warmly, and when she saw Su Qingan, her eyes lit up: "Sister, shall we go to Ganmei Temple today?"

   "How do you remember where to go?"

   "I heard that the marriage at Ganmei Temple is very good! The matter of the prince's brother is quite scary. I want to ask for a good marriage for my sister and the prince's brother!"

  Ganmei Temple was built on the western suburbs. Every winter, the red plums are proud of the snow, hence the name.

   "Don't ask for yourself?" Su Qingan raised her eyebrows.

  Su Mo blushed, faltered, speechless.

   "Little Jasmine has someone she likes..."

   "No!"

  Su Mohuan retorted and hugged Su Qingan: "Let's go, sister."

  Su Qingan has been in a good mood these past few days, and when she is free, she will accompany her.

  The Prime Minister's Mansion fell, the next...it's her sister's turn.

  The two of them rode the same carriage to the mountains in the western suburbs, and the host of the temple came to receive the two in person.

  Su Qingan accompanied her to seek marriage.

   The host looked at Su Qing'an's eyes from a distance, pinched his fingers, but he couldn't figure out her future. This was the first time he had met someone who couldn't see his marriage.

   "Princess Zhaoyi." Before leaving, the host recited Ami Tofu and said to Su Qing'an, "The past is like a cloud, cherish the people in front of you."

  Su Qingan gave him a blank look: "The past is like yesterday."

   "Sister, what are you talking about?"

   "It's okay, let's go." Su Qingan casually, "What marriage did you ask for?"

  Su Mohuan's face was still red, and she said in a loss: "Sometimes it's useless to be happy with each other..."

   The mountains were covered by heavy snow, and a cold plum blossomed into the branches, burning like a cinnabar mole.

   The carriage of the two of them drove down the mountain, passing through a mountain road, and the accident happened.

  The roar of the tiger went from far to near, the driver's face changed slightly, and he quickened his movements. At some point in the jungle, a huge tiger walked out, staring straight at the direction of the carriage.

   This time I went out temporarily.

   They didn't bring anyone with them.

   A tiger roar resounded through the mountains and forests, not only alarming the carriage, but also alarming the army that was heading towards the capital.

   "General Nie, there are tigers in this mountain," the soldier said.

  Nie Chengye said vigilantly, "Pay attention to your surroundings."

   "Look ahead!" The soldier suddenly turned pale in shock, pointed to the front and shouted, "It looks like... a royal carriage!"

  Nie Chengye suddenly looked up.

   This time, the roar of the tiger was clearer than before.

   (end of this chapter)