Every day after the marriage, I prepare a funeral for my husband

"What does the prince think?"

Dian Chen took another step forward and finally pushed Nan Su to the edge of the steps: "You don't know, you want me to be responsible for you?"

"..."

Nan Su panicked all of a sudden, and looked around from the corner of his eye, only to realize that if he retreated further, he would have to go down the steps.

But if you go down, you will be inferior, no matter how reasonable you are, you will lose half of your momentum!

Nan Su forcibly stopped his pace, and said viciously: "Young master is not a woman, why would you cry and ask you to be responsible? I just feel that the bad luck is serious, so I came to ask one thing, you, you bastard, are you real? Do you like the young master!?"

Dianchen stared at him with calm and gentle eyes: "What do you think?"

Why does this person like to ask questions so much?

Nan Su snorted secretly, just when he was feeling resentful, he suddenly heard Dianchen ask again: "But before answering this question, I also want to ask Shizi a question first, you keep asking me if I like you, what about you, you Do you like me? Even a little?"

"..."

The man's three-dimensional facial features approached another inch, and those two gazes covered Nan Su tenderly, forcing Nan Su's nose to sweat, and subconsciously wanted to escape——

"what!"

At the same time when his feet were empty, an arm suddenly stretched out and wrapped around his waist.

He suddenly retracted his hands in front of Dianchen's chest, and just raised his eyes to look into those deep black eyes.For some reason, he suddenly felt that Dianchen's eyeballs could attract people, and even absorb everything. It was so bottomless, but there seemed to be a faint glimmer of light circulating in the deepest part.

Nan Su thought in a daze: Damn, it turns out that a hero who saves a beauty can really make a beauty fall in love. No wonder all kinds of story books love this kind of vulgar plot...

Maybe because Dian Chen's image suddenly became taller, Nan Su was inexplicably dry, staring at his eyes, and murmured: "I don't like you at all..."

"Then I don't like you either."

Dianchen smiled slightly, loosened his arms, and Nan Su immediately fell backwards with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" Fine dust.

Pooh!

Just fucking bad luck!

Nan Su rubbed his butt and jumped up, feeling aggrieved and angry at the same time, raised his face and shouted: "What are you doing!?"

Then, it was discovered that Dianchen's warmth was disintegrating little by little, and within a moment, the man's whole body was filled with the cold air of the twelfth lunar month, even if he remained silent, it was a silent deterrent spreading.

Suddenly, Dian Chen lightly brushed his cuffs, as if he also felt quite unlucky: "Why not, it's too late, my son, please come back."

"and many more!"

Nan Su grinned and got up, thought for a while, and continued to ask: "Since you don't like me, why did you kiss me that night?"

"That's just a way to calm you down, don't you think I'm enjoying it?"

Dianchen turned around and walked towards the bedroom, his voice was calm, so calm that it was almost convincing: "It's just that kind of method that can pull you out of the drunkenness. Nan Shizi, since you have the strength to curse people now, Then let's stop here, and I won't be in vain. Heh, in your words, it means to defile you once. You and I just forget about it. Anyway, you didn't always hope that we would not have any entanglements. Is it?"

Nan Su was inexplicably anxious, rushed over, and stopped in front of him with outstretched arms: "Tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean?"

Seems to have finally reached the limit of patience, Dianchen frowned, and suddenly raised his voice: "What I mean is, why do you come to find someone you don't like to question the kiss? Is this kind of thing worth visiting brothels every day?" people care?"

Nan Su never knew that Dianchen had such a vicious mouth.

He swore that his plasma was about to burst from his blood vessels! ! !

"Sick child!"

Later, Nan Su somehow avoided this word, but at this moment, his evil fire had rushed to the top of his head, and he immediately yelled: "What's wrong with going to the brothel every day? Is it better than you? It's bad luck to marry a half-dead sick child like you, bad luck Absolutely! Bah!"

Nan Su clenched his fists, trembling all over his body: "You sick bastard and bastard, I curse you to die early! Since you hate me so much, then don't bother with me from now on! Don't go down the mountain to look for me again! I, don't run into the Buddhist hall again, it's like I owe you something! Listen carefully, from now on, we two, each! Pass! Each! "

He almost roared out the last four words.

Unexpectedly, Dianchen turned his slender body sideways, glanced over lightly, and his tone was even more indifferent: "It's okay, the problem is, haven't we always lived our own lives?"

KO!

Nan Su didn't push forward in one breath, and was completely dumbfounded.

He suddenly had the feeling that his own side was full of spears and halberds on the battlefield, shouting to kill and rushing towards the sky, but was suddenly bounced back by the opponent's "biu". For a while, he couldn't refute a single word.

He pierced himself in his heart: Nan Su, just admit it, you subconsciously feel that you are not in separate relationships, right?But what do you want from him?Or, what do you think he will tell you?

Unconsciously wanting to avoid such Dian Chen, he looked down in a panic, and saw the blood on his cuff, and then realized that his face was covered with nosebleeds, while Dian Chen stood there gracefully, sitting still As a bell, as solid as a rock.

So, at this moment, he can't even be called angry and wronged, but embarrassed, the kind of embarrassed that emanates from every pore...

"Damn it! Go to hell! Old bastard!!"

After Nan Su hissed this sentence, he clenched his fists and ran away with red eyes!

Dianchen didn't chase after him, but looked at the menacing figure hurriedly hiding at the end of the road through the night, his expression became colder and colder.

He took a deep breath, and then slowly closed the door.

Rubbing the uncomfortable abdominal cavity with his hands, Dianchen walked to the bed, leaned down, his slender body pressed against the beautiful bed sheet, forming countless wrinkles in an instant, he groaned, and after a while, thin sweat The beads rolled down.

With a sound of "creak", the door was opened, Dianchen suddenly opened his eyes to look, and then...slowly closed his eyes again.

"Master Liu, I'll pull out the needle for you." After finishing speaking, Ping Shun froze for a moment.

Looking at the dozen or so silver needles neatly arranged on the white cloth, he wondered: Am I late?No, Dr. Li just left not long ago, so he really came here just in time!

After reacting, Pingshun was angry and angry immediately, but he could only walk over and said helplessly: "Master Li, how many times have Dr. Li explained, but why did you pull out the needle in advance? What is the urgent matter that made you The old man can't even wait for this moment?"

Dianchen changed his position and slept inward, closed his eyes, and said softly: "I'm sleepy, I can't wait."

Ping Shun: "..."

convinced.