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

The next day, the emperor of Jinling was immersed in the misty rain of March.

At the Baishi embankment by the river, Nan Su lowered his eyebrows and saw Dian Chen standing on the pedal, with the oil-paper umbrella raised, he stretched out a slender hand to him: "Be careful."

When Nan Su smiled, his eyes lifted up slightly, peach blossom eyes like a little fox, with two crooked eyes.

He just took his hand with a smile, squeezed it tightly, then bowed lightly, and the two went into the cabin together.

On both sides of the Qinghe River, there are cherry blossom trees along the way for dozens of miles. At this moment, the petals like a sea of ​​clouds cover the mist on the river, like a bride wearing a white gauze, and the red flowers are just like the delicate embellishments on her temples.

"It's a pity that it's raining, so I can't go on the deck." Nan Su pushed open the window and leaned out half of his body.

He was dressed in a pure white brocade shirt, he was refreshed, and his face did not have the usual prodigal style, but was replaced with a bit of peace and warmth.

The wind from the river made the window screens and curtains sway gently. Dianchen stood beside Nan Su, watched the cherry blossoms on the bank and the pedestrians holding paper umbrellas for a while, then took out a golden cloth bag and hung it on the window support.

Nan Su asked curiously, "What is this?"

Dianchen replied: "Sunny sky talisman."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away, continued to look at the cherry blossoms, and remained silent.

Men are always like this, they do it without saying a word, and if no one asks, they don't bother to mention it again. Nan Su stared at his side face, and then remembered all the things the man did for him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart——

He grew up without his parents to accompany him, in fact, why not Dianchen?For a long time, a little boy lived alone in Hongfu Temple.

No mother, almost no father.

Nan Su's heart twitched, and he suddenly said seriously: "Diangou, only children who can cry can eat sweets. You have to learn how to ask for credit in front of the emperor, don't you understand?"

Dianchen: "Give me an example?"

Nan Su: "It's like I made you pastries at that time. In fact, it didn't hurt that much, I just splashed a little bit of oil, but I have to let you know that I am in pain, and when you see me crying, look, you I feel sorry for me."

Dianchen said indifferently: "Oh, so it is."

Nan Su: "..."

Hey, why did you suddenly sell yourself?Nan Su chuckled, and Dian Chen stretched his arms to embrace him, surrounded him with the masculine scent of herbs, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders so tightly.

"Nan Su, so what kind of appearance is the real you?"

Nan Su leaned in his arms, feeling an unprecedented peace of mind over the years.He looked at the bustling Jinling, looked at the ancient imperial capital where he had lived for so long, suddenly smiled in relief, and said, "Everything you have seen is me."

Dianchen was silent for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

Passers-by on the shore looked over inadvertently, but were attracted to stop. Both of them were tall and straight, and the hands they held together had distinct phalanges and were slender and strong.

As they looked at each other, their laughter was like ripples in a light boat. Passers-by were fascinated by it. The big ship had already sailed a long way, and it was still standing there for a long time, unable to regain consciousness: It was amazing, the eyes of two men just now could be drawn... …

In the cabin, rice paper was slowly spread out on a large table by the window.

When the man was pressing the paper, Nan Su sat next to him and raised his hand to drip water into the inkstone. After a while, he rubbed away the thick glue ink, leaving a dense fragrance of ink everywhere.

He seldom does this kind of work, and when he did it now, he still only felt it was humiliating, so he couldn't help laughing and said: "Diangou, you are so lucky, this is the son of Nanda grinding ink for you."

"Then do you need to pay wages?" Dian Chen had a smile on his lips, with a very calm look, he helped his sleeves to dot a stroke of thick ink, and then turned to look at Nan Su.

With crooked eyes, Nan Su stretched out his hand to wrap Dian Chen's arm, pouted: "Dear..."

Dianchen pecked lightly on his lips, and saw that he turned his face away shyly, then smiled warmly, lowered his head, put the wolf hair on the rice paper and began to sketch, but with a few strokes, the skeleton of the picture was already outlined...

The man occasionally raised his eyes, occasionally lowered his head, completely caught in the rainy scene outside the window, however, Nan Su fell into his eyes.

Such a pair of bottomless black eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Nan Su thought he hid himself well in front of everyone, and even deceived the emperor, but he still lost to him.

Last night, he had piled up so many puzzles and cried until the end, he just asked with sobs: "Why do you know that I haven't given up on going back to Qingyuan?"

At this time, Dianchen just touched the hole in his left earlobe, and said with a smile: "Then you don't have to wear tassels all the time, it will open a little every few days, it's too obvious."

But apart from Dianchen, who ever paid attention to such a subtle thing that can almost be ignored?

Nan Su was a little dazed, and was stunned for a long time before finally nodding his head foolishly: "That's it."

But he still had doubts. After hesitating for a long time, he sobbed sadly and asked: "Then you, how do you know that I want... to hold a funeral for you?"

This time the man had no real evidence.During the long silence, his eyes slowly turned red, but he just smiled and said, "Zai Zai, you can't hide the eyes that want to kill someone. Sometimes the eyes you look at me actually make me very sad... ..."

It turned out that he knew everything, in fact, he had always known.

"I..." Nan Su cried so hard that he couldn't speak.

"fool."

Dian Chen kissed his temples, smiled lightly and said, "I was forced to jump into the pond by you, you have to pay the debt."

Nan Su knew that he was joking, sobbing while retorting: "It's not dead, it's not...not at all."

Dianchen smiled softly, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his cheeks, and threatened: "Since you dare to murder your husband, you have to pay off the debt. If you don't give birth to the baby for me, I will beat you."

When Nan Su heard this, he cried even harder.

Domestic Violent Man, for real!

And thinking of his embarrassment last night, Nan Su couldn't help laughing at this moment. He leaned on Dianchen's shoulder, looked at the crimson expanse outside the window, and said slowly: "Diangou, I have done many inappropriate things. , I have always owed someone, and now I think about it, I feel very sorry for him."

Dianchen paused for a while, then turned to stare at Nan Su with a somewhat solemn expression.

Nan Su continued: "He has always been very kind to me. No matter what kind of predicament I am in, he will always be behind me. No matter how unreasonable I am, he will silently accompany me. But I ignore and ignore again and again. , while selfishly occupying the warmth and help he gave me, while refusing to give him anything in return."

Dianchen looked at Nan Su, and a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth. His palm was a little cold, but he completely wrapped Nan Su's hand.

"Now that I know I regret it now, it's too late to repay in time."

Nan Su raised his head and asked with watery eyes: "But I'm afraid he will blame me."

Dianchen gradually let go of his hand, moved it up slowly, his eyes were a little doting and touched, he touched his cheek with his palm, and said with a smile: "Who would blame you?"

"Really?" Nan Su's eyes widened, and he asked slyly, "Do you think Lu Yao won't blame me? He's been with me for so many years, and I've always been aggressive with him. Now that I think about it, it's too wrong..."

The more Nan Su talked, the more he wanted to laugh, and finally burst out laughing. Dian Chen knew he had been fooled, and pinched his chin: "Is it itchy?"

Nan Su smiled and said, "You don't know how to take your seat right?"

Dian Chen squinted at him, his eyes were dark, and he purposely elongated his voice: "Some people go to the house to expose the roof tiles after three days without a fight. It seems that we have to set some rules for him, so as not to be big or small in the future."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dian Chen's handsome face suddenly approached, and he ruthlessly rolled over Nan Su's lips, the arms around his waist tightened, his cold lips gradually heated up, and he tapped his teeth lightly. A trace of irresistible force invaded in, as hot as charcoal fire, until it kissed Nan Su until his legs went limp...

However, although the deceased's whole body was soft, there was still a hard mouth.

Nan Su stared at him, wiped his swollen lips hard, and said, "That's it?"

Dianchen smiled lightly, with a little playfulness, and raised his chin and said: "There are more intense ones, do you want to try?"

Nan Su squinted his eyes, looked at the stinky man in front of him, and suddenly leaned forward, hooking his eyes seductively, and suddenly sticking out his tongue to moisten his lips.

Dian Chen was taken aback for a moment, before he could react, Nan Su had already bit his cheek viciously like a small animal.

Dianchen snorted suddenly, and touched it with his hand. Although there was no blood, there was already a row of tooth marks.

"Hmph, the number one prodigal son in the imperial capital, you can't handle it!" Nan Su waved his fist in protest, and said arrogantly.

Dianchen simply put down his wolf hair and moved his wrist: "Don't think you have a baby, I can't do anything about you."

Just as he was about to make a move, Nan Su took a quick step, quickly jumped away from him, ran to the door of the cabin with a few steps, and said with a smile, "Am I a fool? Goodbye!"

After all, he opened the door.

"Wow!" The next moment, he immediately forgot about his situation, turned his head and said with a smile: "Diangou, the clouds over there have dispersed, and the sunset is coming out!"

In the evening, on both sides of the Qinghe River, there are countless cherry blossoms that bloom after the rain, piles and layers, like a sea of ​​clouds, crimson in the setting sun, shining brightly.

After putting away the rice paper, the two held hands and ran to the deck.

Looking at Nan Su from a boat, he suddenly had a touch of poetic emotion, and he read affectionately: "There is a bright moon on the sea, and we share this moment in the end of the world."

Dian Chen scratched the bridge of his nose: "Zai Zai, this is the river, not the sea."

Nan Su frowned and said, "Then there is a bright moon on the river."

Dianchen shook his head and smiled, turned his head to look at the setting sun falling on the sparkling river, and said, "A slanting sun spreads across the water, half of the river is full of cherry blossoms and half of the river is red."

Forehead.Nan Su once again felt the gap between himself and Dian Chen, sniffed, and lowered his head in a daze: "Suddenly I don't like you anymore."

Dianchen looked into the distance with far-reaching eyes, and said slowly: "But the outside world is so beautiful, how can we just see it? This is for the baby, and I won't be by your side in the future, so there are not many opportunities like this."

ah?Nan Su didn't expect the man to answer him like this, so he was stunned for a while. After a while, he suppressed the soreness in his heart and said deliberately: "What should I do, will the baby despise me in the future?"

Dianchen held his face in his hands, and said with a smile: "Of course not, you are so good-looking, you can like any baby, unlike me, you can only do some crooked ways."

Yes, appearance is justice.

"Well, I don't know how to say something beautiful anyway," Nan Su immediately squinted at the sky, and said complacently, "But I'm talking beautifully."

After saying that, he lowered his head and poked his lower abdomen, which seemed to be still flat: "Did you hear that?"

Dianchen looked at Nan Su's appearance of being a child, and chuckled, laughingly, his eyes turned red suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Nan Su into his arms.

He held him tightly, as if he was afraid that if he let go, he would disappear, just like the first snow day a long time ago.

"Zai Zai, I miss you very much."

The cherry blossoms were blown down by the wind and fell around them. Nan Su patted him lightly, and responded: "I miss you too..." Although everything had spread out, he still couldn't recall anything, But after thinking about it, he still smiled and called, "Brother Six."

It was as if a kind of warmth that had disappeared for many years suddenly penetrated into the body, Dianchen's body shook, and he buried his head in Nansu's neck.

The man didn't say a word, just hugged him quietly, without using any force, but it seemed that Nan Su was restrained by a steel-like force, which made Nan Su feel that he would never be able to escape such a hug in his life.

However, he also wanted to face up to his own heart.

Just look, what would happen if they fell in love?

After a while, the lights gradually turned on, embellishing the water surface of the Qing River together with the falling flowers around him. He was so happy that he held Dian Chen's hand, bouncing around, the man watched him warmly, and let him mess around.

"I think, if gender is removed, I must be a princess." Nan Su said shamelessly, and by the way, raised Dian Chen's hand high, playing in a circle by himself.

Dianchen cooperated with him, but said with a smile: "There is no such tall and long Adam's apple princess as you, let's be the master."

Nan Su pouted, Dianchen changed his words in an instant: "Okay, princess."

Nan Su was satisfied now, and looked at him with a smile: "Then the baby has it, why doesn't this princess have it?"

As soon as the words fell, he turned dizzy, hung directly on Dianchen's neck, and smiled.

The lights on the shore shone on them, giving off a warm light. The boat swayed and swayed on the water, and the cherry blossom trees on both sides slowly moved away.

"There is always a wind or two in the world, filling my thousand and eight thousand dreams."

Dian Chen hugged his waist, his eyes were like a dark pool, and his voice was low, and he whispered in Nan Su's ear: "Your Highness, are you satisfied?"

A dude like Nan Su would shamefully bury his head in a man's neck one day, and would never get up again.

And his love is all clear in his smile.

There is actually a sentence that has been held back for a long time, but he has never dared to say it and is unwilling to say it, but at this moment, he was defeated after all, so he whispered: "Brother, I love you...hehe."