Nan Su's beating was really inexplicable. In order to prevent this from happening again, he thought about the cause and effect for a while, and finally asked, "Sixth Prince, just tell me the truth, are you really interested in me?" ?”

Dianchen was very calm: "Why did you say that?"

Nan Su said: "When I was young, there was a little palace lady I liked. She didn't play with me, so I pulled her braids, lifted her skirts, and did all kinds of evil. After thinking about it, I always feel that your behavior is very similar to my time..."

"Do not."

Dian Chen interrupted him, paused for a long time, then adjusted the gauze slowly, and said: "You were very good when you were young, but it's not that you didn't commit all kinds of evil."

Nan Su: "?"

What the hell.Dian Chen said that he slept very well, he could understand, after all, they really slept in the same bed, but Dian Chen said that he was very good when he was a child, so he was puzzled, the first time they met, wasn't it the night of their marriage ...

Nan Su frowned: "We knew each other before?"

Dianchen paused, staring fixedly at the ground, without saying a word.

He unconsciously squeezed the gauze in his hand, and moved his lips a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated.Immediately afterwards, he turned his head to look at Nan Su, but his gaze was too heavy, like a sponge that had fallen into the deep sea, and could no longer float up after being submerged in water.

Suddenly, the corner of the man's mouth unconsciously revealed a somewhat broken smile, he put his hand over, and rubbed Nan Su's hair like he did on a wedding night, his movements were natural and pampering.

"..."

Nan Su was entangled with his eyes blankly, forgot to speak, and forgot to knock off that hand.

Some kind of sickly feeling grows twisted and twisted between the two, like a vine whose root is unknown, protruding from the cracks in the stone.

however--

Life is impermanent, but the large intestine wraps the small intestine.

In a blink of an eye, Dian Chen shattered this warmth, propped his hands on the pillow, leaned on top of Nan Su, and said condescendingly: "If I can go back to my childhood and know you, I will definitely hit you once when I see you. Let you live to this day."

Nan Su: "..."

The satin-like black hair slipped from the broad shoulders and passed over Nan Su's neck, just like the words that the man said lightly: "Maybe one day you will know that you have not been wronged at all. But no matter what, Remember, under normal circumstances, I am a polite person, if one day I am rude, then please find the reason from yourself first, understand?"

The feeling of oppression is getting deeper and deeper, Nan Su looked at Dianchen in disbelief, and suddenly felt that there was a poisonous snake in front of him, if it wasn't for this snake hibernating in Hongfu Temple all the year round, maybe there must be a place in the Dandy Association ...

then--

He couldn't help calling out: "Big Brother..."

Dianchen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Nan Su swallowed, and put on a flattering smile: "Brother...don't do this, I'm afraid..."

It seems that every time he sees his playful smiling face, Dianchen's face is not very good-looking. As soon as he finished speaking, the man straightened up and pulled away in an instant.

"Close your eyes."

The man regained his previous long eyebrows and plain eyes, picked up the gauze, and said calmly, "I'll change your medicine."

Nan Su: "...Okay, big brother."

In any case, the follow-up benefits brought about by this matter are still very obvious. At the very least, every time Nan Su thinks of the phrase "hit you once when I see you", he suppresses the thought of killing others: this man , it's really creepy sometimes...

Nan Su felt that it was better for him not to provoke him.

In the twinkling of an eye, the days came to mid-October, and by this time, most of the swelling on Nan Su's face had subsided.

In the bedroom, facing the bronze mirror, he pressed his tongue against his cheeks, looked left and right, and saw that although the corners of the young master's mouth in the mirror were still a little bruised, but he had barely recovered the appearance of an April day in the world, he turned his head and called out: " Lu Yao?"

The young guard walked in: "What is your order?"

Nan Su said: "I'm so bored, go and find some young monks for me."

Lu Yao asked in surprise: "What are you doing? Do you want to recite scriptures?"

Nan Su answered logically: "No, play cards."

Lu Yao: "..."

Sure enough, this is my good little master.Lu Yao hesitated a bit: "My lord, it's not long since the incident with the relics last time, it's better for you to keep yourself safe."

Nan Su was afraid of Dianchen, but it didn't mean he was afraid of other people. He snorted immediately, and said indifferently: "Don't worry, I don't gamble, it's just for fun. You tell those masters, if you want me to stay in the room obediently Here, you have to give me some fun. This day is like going to jail, if I can't think about it, I might make some trouble for them!"

Lu Yao has been with Nansu for more than ten years, how could he not know his master's temper, he sighed, stopped persuading him, and retreated after saluting.

But this matter seems to be difficult to handle, he has been away for a long time and has not come back.

Nan Su was tired from waiting, so he moved a recliner and sat in the yard by himself, covered his face with a roll of books, and fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes under the cool autumn wind... .

"My son!!"

At sunset, Lu Yao pushed Nan Su, but nothing happened.

Lu Yao thought for a while, then pinched his thigh hard: "My lord, Miss Ningyan is here."

"..."

The tall man on the reclining chair remained motionless, and after a while, a lazy voice came from under the book: "I need monks more now, not girls. What's wrong? Those masters made things difficult for you?"

Although the master couldn't see it, Lu Yao still shook his head: "No, although the masters were reluctant, they finally agreed."

"Then why are you here alone?"

"After discussing with the masters, I realized that there is no card in the temple, so I wanted to drive to Beijing to buy a pair, but unexpectedly, I ran into the royal team as soon as I arrived at the foot of the mountain, so I came to inform you first."

"The royal team?"

Nan Su finally took the book off his face: "It's not the time for sacrifice, what are the people from the palace doing here?"

Lu Yao took a deep breath, and said in a low voice: "I went to inquire. The emperor was deeply worried when he heard that the sixth prince fell ill two days ago, so he sent additional doctors and servants here to serve the sixth prince."

"..."

A golden sycamore leaf drifted past Nan Su's eyes, whirled and fell to the ground.

He suddenly stood up from the reclining chair, staring blankly at the cloudy sky above his head. After a long time, he unconsciously took two steps forward, and suddenly staggered.

Lu Yao quickly supported him: "My son..."

Nan Su raised his hand to interrupt him: "Go down first, let me stay by myself for a while."

There are seven princes of the Dayan Empire, and the least favored one is the sixth prince Dianchen. He has lived in Hongfu Temple for many years, and unless there are special circumstances, he will not even attend the annual banquet.

However, now the emperor has sent many more people to take care of the son he cares about the most...

Nan Su thought of this, his feet went limp, and he fell back heavily into the reclining chair.

Nan Su still had a glimmer of hope before, thinking that he could return to Qingyuan after Dian Chen's death, but now it seems that the emperor can't think of the loopholes that he can think of?

It turned out that this marriage was not randomly assigned, but on the contrary——

Dianchen is the most suitable husband for him! ! !

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