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

That white bear fur finally played its due role, witnessing something from beginning to end.

In the mist, Dianchen gently brushed the hair on Nan Su's shoulders, brushed his fingers over every hickey on it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, with a little pride.

His fingertips have become hot, and it is not known whether it is because of being steamed or because of something else, Nan Su couldn't help but catch his breath, and only heard him say: "There are also..." in a hoarse voice, breathing without any cover around his neck.

If it was said that they were disturbed by a tube of incense the previous time, then this time, they were extremely sober, and at the last moment of sweating profusely, they clasped their fingers together, clearly remembering the warmth and cracks in each other's eyebrows and eyes.

Nan Su flinched in his arms, her eyelids and the tip of her nose were pink, especially the tip of her nose, and she said in a strong nasal voice, "I still hurt..."

In fact, what I have received is enough pity and consideration.

Dianchen's hand ran through his wet long hair, slowly slid to the back of his waist, and said with a smile: "I know, I will control myself."

Nan Su: "..."

The number one prodigal son of the imperial capital, who had been rumored by the outside world to be extravagant, hadn't tasted the beauty of human joy until tonight. He was like a child who ate candy, a little anxious, but reluctant to let go.

Nan Su looked up at Dianchen's sharp nose and jaw line, recalled the love just now, looked at it, then suddenly raised his hand to cover his flushed face, and said in embarrassment: "Damn... how will I live in the future? ...fucking embarrassing..."

I didn't even see the stupid attitude I had when facing rumors all over the city.

Dianchen pulled his waist forward violently, with a deep smile on his left cheek: "What's so shameful? Isn't the whole world already aware of the matter between my wife and me?"

makes sense.

He is his sick son-in-law, everyone has known it for a long time.

So……

Nan Su parted his fingers, peeked at Dianchen with a pair of dark eyes, and whispered: "Actually, I also know that I only have one husband, and I don't want to force him to death, but—"

Dianchen narrowed his eyes slightly: "?"

Nan Su was really shy and cruel: "Can I do it again?"

The man raised his eyebrows, and a faint surprise flashed across his eyes.

Looking at his expression, Nan Su felt that he was in a daze for an instant. It was too obscene and shameless for him to say such a thing!But I have said it all, what can I do?Also, damn it, can you say something, it makes me so embarrassed...

"..."

He finally couldn't stand the silence anymore, and just about to run away, the man turned over and pulled his wrists over his head, forcing his shyness to have no place to hide.

After the low laugh, the burning kiss fell, and continued to linger on his earlobe and neck, brushing like a feather, making people tremble...

Obviously, a man already knows exactly how to make him want to stop.

The man did it, because in fact, Nan Su also saw how fast and how thoroughly he fell.

The sixth day of February: Can't stop.

The seventh day of February: Can't stop.

The eighth day of February: I can't stop.

The ninth day of February: Nan Su, Nan Su, how can you be so depraved?Do you really want to make out with Dianchen, or do you really want to make out with Dianchen, or to put it more clearly, do you fucking only want to be made out with Dianchen?Be sober, this must not go on like this, you know?

The [-]th day of February: Anyway, idle is idle.

February [-]: Can't stop.

……

The next month seemed like a long dream.

The warm and clear breath in the dream wrapped Nansu tightly, it was a faint herbal smell, which was his exclusive smell.

The man's kisses and lingering, as well as those considerate care, all have a strange magic power, people can't help but want to sink into it, and there will be no moment when they will never land...

Therefore, I always feel that the time is too short, like a dream, and I just woke up again after closing my eyes.

……

In mid-March, on a sunny and breezy afternoon, after Nan Su took a nap, Lu Yao walked into the bedroom and delivered a letter from Qing Yuan as usual, but this time, he gave him an extra hour. paper bag.

"My son." Just two words are enough to explain all meanings.

When receiving the tightly sealed package, Nan Su's eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything. He didn't look at it after opening it, and just soaked the letter paper in water, and then dried it with a torch.

As the entire letter paper gradually dried out, the mother's words emerged little by little——

Su'er, it's been 17 years, and in one month, it will be your royal ceremony.At that time, the vassal kings will gather together, and the outsiders will worship one after another. If you want to restore your freedom, this is the best opportunity.

These years, the emperor deceived me that Qingyuan has no king, used my Qingyuan gold and silver to expand military expenditure, used my Qingyuan people's bones and blood to build city walls, and used my Qingyuan lady as a means of political marriage. You can see all of these inner.

Lu Yao told me that you have done everything well, but mother is still worried, because only mother knows that you are actually a kind child...

But mother doesn't want you to live that kind of life again, Su'er, can you understand mother's heart?

In the past 17 years, my mother has only seen you eight times. Later, my mother didn't even dare to see you, because her heart hurts, because her heart hurts!My child, why do you want to live like this...

When he read this, Nan Su saw that the handwriting on the letter paper was blurred, and he knew that it was tears.

He could even imagine her sitting behind the desk holding a pen: the skin on the back of her hand was a little loose, as was the corner of her eye, and she used that hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eye, but more tears fell down, Rolling down one by one in the time when we don't see each other...

The stagnant air in the bedroom was almost suffocating.

After a long time, Nan Su calmly burned the letter, raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yao: "How do you use this medicine?"

He didn't expect such a sentence to be asked so easily.

"Put it in wine and drink it, it will dissipate when it enters the body, and the heart will be completely paralyzed through the blood in a quarter of an hour, and eventually die of heart failure. Neither doctors nor others will see any abnormalities. Sudden illness."

After finishing speaking, Lu Yao stared at Nan Su's expression, and after a short silence, he continued: "My lord, this poison is rare, and there is only one in the world. In the past six months, Madam has been looking for medicinal materials to refine, almost physically and mentally exhausted Let alone the main medicine, many of the excipients are rare and unique, and it is impossible to make a second copy, this is her..."

"boom!"

Suddenly, a cup smashed hard on Lu Yao's forehead, the broken porcelain scratched his forehead, and a bloodstain immediately flowed down.

"You don't need to remind me, I know how to measure."

A certain emotion accumulated in my heart seemed to have reached a critical point at this moment, and it exploded instantly. Nan Su looked straight at Lu Yao and said with a smile, "When is it your turn to remind me to do things?"

Lu Yao also laughed.

He has always had a heart like a mirror, and he didn't wipe off the blood, but just cupped his hands and said, "That subordinate will leave."

Nan Su took a deep breath, strode to the mirror, and put on the dark blue tassel.

It seems to have a kind of magical power. Every time he is not at peace, he will choose to wear it. Then, when he looks at the man in the mirror, he suddenly knows who he is, where his home is, and what he should look like ...

In the evening, the setting sun hangs slantingly on the top of the mountain.

When Nan Su walked into the study, he saw Dianchen sitting behind the desk, with an unusually handsome side face, and lightly averted his gaze from the window towards the sunset, looked at him, and said in a low and soft voice, "You are here."

Just like that.

For a moment, Nan Su wasn't sure if there was panic or discomfort in his expression, but he still walked over, pulled a chair and sat beside Dianchen, and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

Dianchen raised the book in his hand: "Read some scriptures at will, and I can make you happy in the future."

Nan Su's heart twitched, but there was still a smile on his face.

After being quiet, Dianchen asked back: "What's wrong?"

"I want to hug." Nan Su said as he rubbed into the man's arms, this hug was warm and refreshing as usual.

The extreme distance, the breathing blended, and soon, the slightly thin lips were covered, Nan Su quietly closed his eyes, climbed up his arms, and gently grabbed the clothes on his shoulders.

After a long time, he put his arms around his neck, as if he suddenly thought of something: "By the way, is there anything you want to do? Staying in the mansion is so boring, let's go out and play."

A pair of eyes with hazy water vapor, clear and bright, sparkling with excitement.

Dianchen looked at him, and after a long time, nodded with a smile: "Of course."

……

In the small kitchen, Nan Su wore an apron, turned his head to look at Dianchen who was chopping vegetables, with a confused expression.

Dianchen noticed it, but didn't say anything, just doing his own thing slowly and methodically.

The more Nan Su watched, the more fascinated he became.

Dian Chen estimated the time, and when Nan Su had seen enough, he turned his head and explained with a smile: "I haven't cooked dinner together yet, I just want to make something simple, just you and me to eat."

What a worthless man, Nan Su thought he would do something slightly out of line.

Nan Su: "Then what can I help you with?"

Dian Chen: "And face?"

Nan Su immediately rolled up his sleeves: "I'm familiar with this, I've practiced it before!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them remembered a plate of pastries that tasted like shit, and laughed together.

Dianchen smiled and said, "Then I'll steam it after you're done."

Nan Su: "What cake do you want?"

Dianchen: "That depends on what you want to eat."

Nan Su: "..."

Seeing that Nan Su didn't respond, Dian Chen moved closer, breathing warmly, staring directly at Nan Su with eyes like the deep sea, and slowly smiled: "If, you want to eat."

The sunset is brilliant, and there are tiny dust floating in the beams of light. Like all ordinary couples in the world, they are living a calm married life. They should be happy and contented, but Nan Su looks at him, but only feels that The man in front of him was a little lonely.

At this moment, I suddenly thought of the man on the flower boat, who was alone and incompatible with the bustling background behind him.

Dian Chen lowered his head to cut ginger and garlic again, Nan Su went around behind him, paused, then suddenly put his arms around his narrow waist, and pressed his face to the back of his neck.

"How can a person with your personality live in Jinling City?"

Dianchen stopped moving, and after a moment of silence, he tilted his head slightly and said, "I don't have to live in Jinling, but you are the only reason for me to go down the mountain."

In such a quiet space, with no one else present, Nan Su didn't know how to speak for a while.

Dianchen keenly sensed a certain change in the atmosphere, so he smiled, grabbed a handful of flour, and threw it straight back.

"Ah!" Sure enough, an exclamation was heard.

Even though the eyelashes were covered with flour, after Nan Su realized it, he didn't care to slap, grabbed a handful of flour angrily, and threw it at Dianchen!

"Ha ha ha ha--"

All of a sudden, the flour in the entire kitchen was scattered, and fine snow fell. The screams and laughter of the two alternated with each other, one after another.

Rather than saying that they are cooking, it is better to say that they are having fun.

But adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Dianchen was willing to lose, was smashed and hid behind the shelf where the vegetables were piled up, and said in a very embarrassed way: "Admit defeat! Almost, just let me go!"

Nan Su blew on the few strands of hair covered in flour on his forehead, and simply picked up fruits and vegetables and started hitting him: "Sinister villain, look at the trick!"

He took whatever he saw, completely outraged.

Dianchen chased him around the shelf, and the two performed a live performance of King Qin walking around the pillar.After smashing all the things at hand, Dianchen was startled when he saw that he was about to fly towards him with a kitchen knife, and rushed over to snatch it away when he was unprepared: "My lady, I was wrong, I was really wrong! "

Nan Su was bound and pressed on the shelf by him, and he wanted to do two tricks to teach this person a good lesson, but the moment he punched, his stomach suddenly burst into sour water, and he couldn't restrain himself from bending down.

"yue—"

After retching, a rainbow river poured out.

Nausea used to be nausea, but this was the first time Nan Su really vomited out, completely out of control.

what's the situation?Dianchen was startled, immediately patted his back, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Nan Su ignored him, vomited for a long time in the dark, then sat down with his hands on his chest, panting, "It's okay, I've been eating a lot lately, and my stomach always feels uncomfortable."

After saying that, he remembered the previous war again, and immediately punched Dianchen twice: "Don't change the subject, I'll beat you to death!"

Dian Chen was beaten severely by him, but he continued: "How about I ask Dr. Li to come over and show you?"

Nan Su regained his stamina, and his Adam's apple swelled again, and he said after it calmed down, "No, that old quack doctor, he said before that I have hemorrhoids..."

Speaking of this, he subconsciously stopped and glanced at Dian Chen awkwardly.

Dianchen laughed out loud, and pulled him into his arms: "That's right, he's always talking nonsense, but actually, he's pretty pretty."

Nan Su: "..."

What do you mean?

The great shame and indignation suddenly made him lose his mind. After being stunned for two seconds, he finally came to his senses and started beating the man desperately: "What is so beautiful? Ah? You are actually watching behind my back, when will I tell you that you can watch it? "

Dianchen chuckled: "I didn't look at it deliberately, anyway, I can see it."

Nan Su went crazy: "What do you see!?"

Dian Chen: "..."

His expression suddenly became very honest: "It's all the way you eat, sometimes you can't eat, you refuse to open your mouth, sometimes you eat in a hurry, and ask me to feed it faster, so I will try my best to stuff it into your mouth." Spoon, one in and one out, one in and one out. But you don't know how to be grateful, I've worked hard to feed you, and you have to spit out some of the food I stuffed in..."

"Snapped!"

A photon with a big ear landed on Dianchen's face.

Nan Su was completely dazed, he got up and walked around like ants in a hot pot, twirling around, then raised his hands and walked over angrily, obviously he was not willing to stop until he had to achieve symmetry.

Dianchen quickly grabbed his waist and kissed him lightly: "Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

Nan Su: "..."

For a moment he didn't quite understand what this meant.

He was about to continue the fight blushing, but Dianchen frowned, and suddenly tightened his arms, as if he was measuring something.After a while, he let go of him, looked down at the belly that still seemed flat and firm, and asked, "You seem to be getting fat?"