Proud Concubine Difficult to Train: My Palace Comes from Modern Times

--- Su Gu Leng Mo's eyes are cold and dark, as if he wants to swallow everything ---

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A tall and vigorous black handsome horse rushed out of the bamboo forest, passing by like a gust of wind and thunder, carrying gusts of wind and dust, the man on the mount had red eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his red ink suit made him handsome and handsome. Holding the stiff rope in his hand, he swung his horsewhip, and a magnetic voice yelled: "Drive!" 'Liepo' neighed, and the speed of his hooves was astonishing.

Princess Fenxiang, who welcomed Dalu and his relatives in Youzhou, is fake, and the secret attack is true. If it weren't for the letter from the flying pigeons of the "Wo Qian Pavilion", I am afraid that a group of his dead generals have been buried in Youzhou with Su Gu Leng at this time The attackers and guards were torn apart.

Although he disdains Su Gu Leng's style of work, but when he was angry, he was surprised that the handwriting in the letter was Su Sha Jue's obsession.

When he learned that he was rescued by Mo Suifeng, at that moment, he was really grateful from the bottom of his heart.

The silhouette of supporting each other with him for more than ten years is vivid in my mind. I have to admit that as a brother and foot, he occupies an indispensable position in my heart.

Wanyan Che's handsome face raised a contented arc, her red eyes were determined like never before, and the hole in her heart has now been filled, even though her heart is desolate, it is still no match for her happy smile.

Yan'er, as long as it is what you want, I, Wanyan Che, will do it for you, and I will never regret it!

Although his heart still aches when he sees her embracing Su Shajue intimately, but compared to a tear she sheds in despair, that little pain is insignificant.

She said: Some things, if you miss it, you will live your life, and no one has the right to regret it.

He lost the right to regret and lost the chance to love her, all of which are his own fault.

He lost, but not because he lost to Su Shajue, but because of her reckless jump in the cold pool.

At that moment, he knew that he had lost so much that he didn't even have the right to refuse.

He will always remember the moment when he silently embraced her in the imperial garden, and her body temperature, her last tenderness and trust in him will be treasures that he can cherish for a lifetime.

The crimson eyes turned misty and hot, tears welled up in the wind, even if you love someone, even if you can't possess them for a lifetime, those fragmented silhouettes of the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys with her have become enough nourishment for him to savor his whole life.

Yan'er, peaches are so young, their flowers are scorching!I promise you in the next life, okay?

At this moment, he seemed to see his beloved wife Gu Xiyan in the orchid garden, dressed in snow gauze and white, and smiled at him gently: Che Lang, if there is an afterlife, I, Gu Xiyan, still want to be you wife!

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The night is as cool as water, and the sky is as deep as a sleeping lion, quiet and dangerous.

study room

"Wanyan Che didn't leave Youzhou?" Su Gu Leng Mo's eyes were cold and dark, as if he wanted to devour everything.

Well, you Wanyan Che, you dare to resist the decree, then you were the one who took Junziyan away last night, you are such a good husband, then the two of you must have been 'a night without trace' last night!

Thinking of this, Sugu's eyes flashed coldly, his lips twitched lightly, it was the arc of jealousy, the cold air in the study room was overwhelming, Tian Ziming's hands under the yellow sleeves were clenched into fists, his knuckles creaked, as if he was in a deep sleep The beast wakes up.

boom--

The book case had been torn apart, and there was a piercing sound in the upper study room, and suddenly, Yu Jinwei, who was patrolling outside, called out, "Escort!"

Several imperial guards were about to rush into the upper study room, but they stopped because of a ferocious roar: "Get out, don't step into the upper study room without my order."

The powerful roar shocked Jin Wei into astonishment, and everyone folded their fists and knelt down: "Zunzhi." They retreated frequently.

In the study room, there was a bright red masked woman kneeling on the ground, with only a flash of her exposed eyes, she felt a little trembling at the master's fury, and after teasing for a while, she calmly said: "Master, Prince Su was killed by Yuwen Yiran." Yi Rong rescued him, and now, the one lying in the dark compartment is Yu Wen Yiran, Hong Ci doesn't know what to do with it, poof—"

A strong gust of wind hit the wind, and the masked woman in red only felt a palm in her chest, and her back slammed into the golden pillar carved with flying dragons and auspicious clouds. The blue bricks are mottled with red stains.

"I can't stand alone, Zhen, what's the use of keeping you!" Su Gu Leng's eyes were red, and the mole between his brows was dazzled by the reflection of the night pearl.

The woman didn't even have the courage to moan and cry out in pain, so she forcibly swallowed the fishy liquid that was about to burst out of her throat, and hugged her with trembling fists: "Master, please forgive me, Hongci must have committed a crime and made meritorious service. Now Prince Su is going with the general's wife Please let me know the way back to the mansion, master."

The ending sound trembled, for those who are ineffective, she knows how punishment is 'life is worse than death'.

"The stinky old man really pushes his feet. Since he is willing to stay in the dark room, let him stay there, so that he can enjoy his old age in peace!" Su Gu stood with his hands behind his back, his chest heaving and heaving, and Mo Mo's eyes Glowing with a cold sting light.

"Hongci obeys, what about Prince Su and General Wanyan?" the woman in red sweated profusely and asked holding her breath.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from outside, and Eunuch An's high-pitched voice sounded respectfully: "Report to the emperor, Prince Su has finally returned to the mansion safely, and ordered guard Duan to deliver a memorial late at night, please read it."

Hearing this, Sugu closed his eyes coldly, gritted his teeth and burst out unwilling words: "Come in."

The door of the upper study room squeaked and half opened. Eunuch An entered with the memorial. His eyes noticed blood stains on the ground, and the book case was torn apart. The memorial was full of pieces. His heart sank, and the stifling cold made him dare not say anything. : "Please read it from the emperor."

Su Gu took it with cold eyes, raised his hand, and Eunuch An bowed and stepped back.

On the memorial, the three words Prince Su pierced Su Gu Leng's heart like a sharp knife. After opening it, the familiar handwriting came into view. Between the neat lines of the paper, every word seemed to be mocking his own selfishness. It was the first time that he was so proud that he felt 'ashamed'.

The fragrance of the golden unicorn hundred-hole furnace dragon was wafting, and the dim light of the luminous pearl elongated Su Gu's cold and tall figure. After closing the memorial, the emperor raised his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Su Shajue, I really lost to you."

In an instant, a flamboyant and proud face flashed in my mind, I also lost to you.

The woman in red appeared from the shadows, still kneeling on the ground, waiting for the master to express.

"Pass down the order to retreat the guards ambushing in Youzhou, ordering them to go straight to Xiangcheng. Three days later, I will see the head of 'Pingyuanhou'." Sen Leng's voice was bloodthirsty.

"The red porcelain will definitely live up to the grace of God." As soon as the woman's trembling voice fell, the wind picked up, and she disappeared in the study room, leaving only the scarlet stains on the ground to prove her existence.

Su Gu Leng stood with his hands behind his back persistently at the memorial, the eyes of Hei Mo were full of cold light, and he smiled coldly: "Well, you Su Sha Yi, I almost killed a Zong Chen by mistake because of you.

Now that's the case, then I don't need to have good thoughts for you because of the so-called last words of my father, I, my benevolence is exhausted!