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

It was indeed Nan Su's hallucination, because the next moment Dianchen lowered his eyes and fell into an unconscious coma.

Nan Su only stayed for half a second, then rushed into the bedroom like a rocket launcher, crying and sniffing the smell inside: "My God, what's wrong with you, sixth prince?"

The incense was not as strong as imagined, only a trace of it passed the tip of his nose and dissipated in an instant.

It seems that Lu Yao still has a sense of proportion in his actions.Nan Su felt a little relieved, and went into the inner room to look around, only to see Ping'er fainted on the big Jinxiu bed, her clothes were still on, only the neckline was a little messy.

Dianchen didn't touch her?

Nan Su frowned, and could only ask the servants to send her back first.

Doctor Li took Dianchen's pulse, turned his eyes solemnly back and forth a few times, then raised his head and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ping Shun was so frightened: "I don't know. I just fell asleep in the next room, and suddenly I heard the sound of the door being opened. I went out and saw that Liu Ye jumped into the pond with his upper body bare."

Dr. Li looked at Nan Su again: "Princess, do you know?"

Once the incense is gone, there will be no more evidence. Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu asks at this moment, Nan Su still doesn't know!

He immediately knelt down beside Dian Chen's bed, crying helplessly: "I only came here after hearing the noise, what can I know? After thinking about it, maybe the concubine I arranged for the sixth prince is not satisfied? Oh, But no matter how dissatisfied you are, just tell me straight up, why bother to be angry with your body?"

In a few words, he finished explaining, and by the way, he also picked himself up.

Dr. Li felt that the matter was a bit suspenseful, and frowned, but he didn't question it.

After a moment of silence, his face suddenly sank, and he rolled Dianchen's eyelids to look: "It's a bad thing!"

something bad?

Nan Su raised his face abruptly, then lowered his face hastily after realizing it, for fear that others would see his expression.

After a while, all kinds of precious medicinal materials were sent into the kitchen like flowing water, and then boiled into soup and brought over. The servants came in and out, and there was an atmosphere of an enemy everywhere...

"Sir."

Lu Yao finally showed up and called softly outside the house.

After the two went out to find a secluded place, Nan Su grabbed Lu Yao's hand: "What's the situation? Didn't Dianchen pull the screen in by himself at that time, why did he refuse to take it later? "

After finishing speaking, he felt that he was a little anxious. In order to avoid Lu Yao's misunderstanding, he added: "I'm also afraid that we are going in the wrong direction!"

Lu Yao looked at him very slowly: "My son, the sixth prince refused to ask for Ping'er, naturally because Ping'er was not the person he wanted the most. Do you know what kind of incense that is? Before this, the sixth prince always thought that The person in my arms is..."

Nan Su: "..."

His acting skills suddenly became very clumsy, he lowered his eyes in embarrassment, raised his hand and tied his hair behind his ear, and explained: "I have never done anything with him."

"I know."

Lu Yao stared at him: "Because when he was ignorant, he wasn't calling you."

Nan Su opened his mouth and looked at Lu Yao suddenly, his whole body was like a frozen statue.Someone in the distance was calling for the imperial concubine, handing them over one after another, but he suddenly didn't realize it, and just tightened his fingers stiffly...

After a while, he finally raised his face and smiled: "I'll go over and have a look first, and then I'll talk about it later."

Dianchen's body is really weak, and he usually seems to be fine, but once he is disturbed by the outside world, it will be several times more than ordinary people's backlash.

Nansu ran around naked in the cold weather before, nothing happened, but when he walked into the inner room, he saw Dianchen lying on the bed, his face was pale, his eyes were closed, and he was tortured by the illness, panting continuously ...

Dr. Li ordered his servants to pour the soup into Dianchen's throat spoon by spoon, and after a while he came over and said to Nan Su, "Princess, you go back, I will take good care of the sixth prince in the future."

Nan Su asked, "Is he all right?"

Doctor Li sighed: "How can it be okay? It's just that the left and right can live, don't worry, I have taken care of the sixth prince for seven or eight years, and I know his condition, so you don't need to worry too much."

Nan Su smiled slightly: "No problem, I will accompany him."

……

It wasn't until dawn that the small courtyard, which had been busy all night, fell silent.

Everyone retreated, only Nan Su sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Dian Chen's pale cheek.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand to brush away the sweat-drenched temple hair for the man, and lightly brushed the man's knife-like mandible with his fingertips.His movements are so soft, slowly winding to Adam's apple, collarbone, chest, and then——

Stop at the heart.

It turns out, who is not a wild horse?

Nan Su pressed down violently, Dianchen let out a muffled snort in a coma, his sword eyebrows were lightly twisted together: "Zai Zai, it hurts..."

With just two words, Nan Su knew how ridiculous he was.

He lifted his chin, inserted his fingers obliquely into the black hair, and stroked it from the forehead to the back of the neck.The number one prodigal son in the imperial capital, his random actions are also flirtatious, even the lifeless furniture and potted plants in the house feel that he is seducing them.

The sun was already in the sky, Nan Su looked at the sky, got up and sorted his clothes, then strode away without looking back.

……

In the evening of that day, the palace finally sent someone to the Shizi's mansion.

Which prince would be ignored like Dianchen?It has been several days since I went down the mountain, and the emperor seemed to know about it.

What's even more ironic is that the visit is false, but it is true that Nan Su was invited into the palace.

In Huaiwu Hall, Nan Su knelt down in front of the emperor again.

Who dares to complain to the emperor?It was him, and with a twitch of red lips, he opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, Su'er has been on the mountain for more than three months, you really don't care about me, and you don't miss me at all!"

"The state affairs are busy, I was negligent."

Sometimes the emperor was more tolerant towards Nan Su than his own son, and he actually coaxed him, and then he said with a smile: "You still don't get up to talk? You also knelt until your knees don't hurt."

Nan Su bouncingly pulled a stool to sit beside him, and began to pinch the emperor's arm: "Your Majesty, the sixth prince suddenly fell ill last night, would you like to take him into the palace to have a look?"

He also wanted to test how much the emperor cared about Dianchen.

The emperor was pressed comfortably by him, so he fell on the back of the carved chair, and gently closed his eyes: "No, Lao Liu's body has been like this since he was a child. I have always been his father. It makes me sad to see it. Why don't you give him more care?" good."

take care of.Nan Su lifted his spirits for a moment, because he knew that a certain topic was about to be opened.

Sure enough, the emperor's next sentence was: "By the way, is it because Duan Nian and others didn't serve you well? Well, why did Chen'er suddenly write a letter to go down the mountain? If Duan Nian is obscene, you can just tell me."

"Where is it?" Nan Su pinched and said: "It is clear that the sixth prince listens to me telling anecdotes about the capital all day long, and he can't hold it anymore. It's none of other people's business."

"You're a troublemaker, you'll tease people." The emperor said helplessly, "But it's good to go down the mountain, at least, the Sutra Pavilion in Hongfu Temple won't be ruined by you again."

This…

Nan Su's back felt cold, but he was very wronged in his mouth: "It's all the wine that got me wrong, can't it be my fault? I must drink less in the future!"

The emperor joked with a smile: "Drink less and drink a lot, and I have been drinking for several years. You suddenly quit drinking. People who don't know may think that you are going to change your ways."

Nan Su accompanied her with a smile: "I'm out of tune, I'm afraid it will be difficult to correct the evil and return to the right! But since you are your daughter-in-law, you have to restrain yourself, are you right?"

The emperor said slowly: "You are willing to restrain yourself, it is indeed a good deed. No wonder my sixth son insisted on going down the mountain. It turned out that you were holding him tightly..."

"..."

Nan Su knelt down with a "bang", "Your Majesty, how dare Su'er?"

After saying that, he raised his head helplessly, and confessed: "Forget it, I know I can't hide it from you. It was indeed Su'er who begged the sixth prince to take me down the mountain. I have wandered around for many years, how can I stay on that mountain?" ? The imperial capital is my home. Is there anything delicious and fun? You insisted on leaving me on the mountain. When I think about this every day, I feel wronged..."

No one spoke for a long time.

Nan Su's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he plucked up the courage to look up, only to see the emperor opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and poked his head, and said with a smile: "I know you've been fooled by me, that's all, let's go to the capital city." Stay well and don't cause trouble for me."

Nan Su finally breathed a sigh of relief...

He jumped up all of a sudden, shook the emperor's arm, and said coquettishly, "I know you love me the most!"

When I left the palace, it was already night, but the lights of the prosperous age were still decorating the ancient city of Jinling, and there were carnivals before the New Year's Eve everywhere.

Lu Yaohou was in the busy traffic outside the palace, when he saw Nan Su, he immediately went up to meet him, and called out, "Your Majesty."

The tacit understanding between the two of them was precipitated in 17 years.

Nan Su didn't say anything, just shook his head lightly, and Lu Yao knew everything was fine.

Nan Su walked towards the sedan chair: "Is the sixth prince awake?"

Lu Yao replied: "I didn't wake up."

Hearing this, Nansu glanced at the towering palace gate from the corner of his eye, and then got into the sedan chair.

Lu Yao asked him where he was going, and it took a long time for a sentence to come out from the curtain: "Nuanxiang Pavilion."

……

Regular customers of Nuanxiang Pavilion all know that Miss Ningyan is the heart of Nan Da Shizi, as long as that master comes, even if Ningyan dies, she has to be dragged out of the coffin——

No one dared to snatch a woman from that lunatic!

Nan Su didn't wait long, and the graceful woman walked in through the curtain with a pipa in her hands, taking a graceful step, and didn't stop until she reached the last gauze curtain.

She stood tall and graceful, waiting for Nan Su to pick her up, like a daughter of a rich family who knows how to be reserved.

Nan Su chuckled, went over to open the curtain as she wished, and took the pipa for her in a gentlemanly manner. People who don't know it will almost think that they are a well-matched couple.

He said in a familiar tone, "Are you busy today?"

"No matter how busy you are, you have to come to see the prince."

A high-minded woman like Ningyan has at least 1 minds. She has the language and manners of the three religions and nine schools, and she will teach the noble son what is called the jewel in the palm of the family.

Only Nan Su is the most special one among all her guests.

"Then play it, I'm asleep." After saying that, the man yawned and got into bed by himself.

Ningyan got used to it, sat down to drink tea, stroked the strings of the pipa with her fingers, and sang soft and soft southern ditties from her throat, lingering like a dream.

Tired of singing, she also went to bed gracefully, kicked Nan Su's long legs: "Move somewhere."

Nan Su woke up suddenly, muttered, and gave her half of the quilt.

Then, a certain indescribable sound rang out, which could really stimulate men all over the world until their hearts swelled, their throats tightened, and they were covered in fine sweat.

Nan Su got a little annoyed by her shouting, turned around and said helplessly: "You shout harder, be careful, I will really kill you!"

After getting into bed, Ning Yan looked different again, so she buckled Nan Su's belt, and said with a smile: "Sister, are you still afraid of doing it? Serving others is a waste of waist, but serving you is a waste of mouth."

Nan Su: "...you shut up."

It is indeed a waste of mouth.

In the middle of the night, after Nan Su woke up from a nap, he pushed Ning Yan awake, then raised his chin and pointed to his neck.

Today, Ningyan was a little bit annoyed, she leaned up and took a deep breath, the strawberries she planted for him were really big and round, and her mouth trembled.

Nan Su looked in the mirror and felt very satisfied. He threw down a stack of large bank notes, got up and said, "Let's go."

Until this time, he half unbuttoned his shirt, then drank a jug of wine, and walked out of the room drunkenly with the smoke.

At this moment, there was a commotion from downstairs, followed by a loud "bang", as if the table had been smashed.

A few little maids walked past the two of them, Ning Yan grabbed one at random and asked, "What happened?"

The little maid was anxious to watch the fun, but she still respectfully replied: "Girl, there are people making trouble down there."

Trouble?

Who dares to come to Nuanxiang Pavilion to make trouble?

Nan Su walked out of the corridor with Ningyan on his shoulders, leaned on the handrail, looked down intoxicated, and then——

He was stunned! ! !

As if sensing it, Dianchen kicked a thug away, staggered a few steps, and slowly raised his head, the eyes of the two met together in the air.

The man's thin and handsome face was still faintly gray, and it was obvious that the whole person was still seriously ill - when he was struggling for life and death, he was holding other women in his arms and whispering softly, swaying freely.

"Ah."

After looking at each other quietly for a while, Dianchen suddenly smiled, but the smile was a little broken.