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

At this time, the morning fog had not dissipated, and visibility was extremely low.

The yelling and the whipping of the horses all subsided, and they were extremely slight, as if today's Jinling was silently bidding farewell to Nansu.

The two walked side by side, and they reached the North City Gate in a short while. Nan Su turned his head and looked at the man in front of him. He was still so handsome, with slender eyes and a high nose, but there was a waving look between his brows. Do not go gray gas.

Nan Su opened his mouth to say something, thousands of words condensed on his lips, but he didn't know where to start, finally it turned into a slight smile, overflowing the corners of his lips, he didn't know whether he was laughing at others or himself.

"What are you laughing at?"

The person was still the same person, but suddenly became very cold. The man's brows were slightly frowned, as if he was very impatient as he was standing here.

"It's nothing." Nan Su shook his head, still smiling and said, "I just didn't expect to see you again before leaving Jinling."

Dian Chen turned his head and looked elsewhere. The morning mist shrouded his face in an ambiguous manner, and also softened the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "It's also a coincidence."

Didn't you come here to send yourself?So, Nan Su had to ask: "Then what are you doing here?"

Dianchen gave him an extremely accurate but ambiguous answer: "Do things."

"Oh." Nan Su nodded and said, "Is that done?"

"kindness."

Then, the two stood where they were, and neither of them spoke.

During this period of time, Dian Chen suddenly entered the military camp, and Nan Su was in the Shizi Mansion, and when he occasionally heard news about him, he would always feel a strange sense of trance.

For example, Nan Su was very surprised when he learned that Dianchen had indeed received the tiger talisman of [-] troops and was going to the north to quell the chaos, because men have always been introverted and meek, and they disdain to be competitive. The style is quite different from the past.This is where the contradiction lies. The man once said that the fight for the position of the crown prince was for him, but now that they have broken up, why do they still have to show their sharpness?

Nan Su pursed his lips, and finally asked: "You still want to sit in that seat, right?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"To make you jealous in the future."

Dianchen said this sentence like this, as natural as an acquaintance asking "Have you eaten?", but Nan Su was stunned. Seeing another mouth, to prove that the childish words just now are not the same as what a man said.

Unexpectedly, Dianchen's eyes slowly shifted over, and he said intensified: "Nan Su, imagine that you will get married a few years later, and the child will be ugly, and your wife is not someone you like very much. When you go home and face that woman, you have no desire to communicate, and the child tears up your official documents every day, and you are not obedient. At that time, will you regret not saying a word, brother, I believe you."

Nan Su: "..."

So, does regret work?

Dianchen immediately said: "But it's useless to regret. I send you back to Qingyuan, just to complete my love for you. In the future, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me. And, you It's best to pray that I don't have a smooth sailing, otherwise when I gain power, I will still say that, I will hit you every time I see you in the future!"

Nan Su stared, speechless.

Seeing that he seemed a little disbelieving, Dianchen sneered: "Remember, I will be unhappy someday, and I will lead troops to Qingyuanhuang every three days. What is bandit entering the village, what is robbery? I will let you A deep understanding will make you, the king of Tuozhen, unforgettable in your life, and it will make you regret that you left me on the way back to Qingyuan..."

Nan Su was taken aback if he said the previous words, but this last sentence finally caused a strong soreness in his throat.

"I'm sorry." Actually, he didn't intend to apologize, because he felt that such an afterthought was meaningless, but at this moment, he looked at Dianchen quietly, and said softly: "I'm sorry."

"useless."

"I know," Nan Su took a deep breath and said seriously, "But no matter what, it's thanks to you that I can go back to Qingyuan."

"Humph--"

Dianchen snorted coldly, cherry blossoms that were about to wither fell on the green trees beside the road, and the fragrant wind came faintly, like a cloud of floating clouds.

"My lord, it's time to set off."

The man shouted from a distance: "Otherwise we won't be able to make it to the next station today."

Dianchen didn't make a sound, and stood quietly for a long time, as if he didn't like such a depressing atmosphere, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Dian Chen!"

Nan Su suddenly called out, "Baby, do you want more?"

"what ever."

Dianchen replied coldly, turned around, and said with a sullen face: "I don't even want you and me, do I still want a baby?"

Nan Su was startled, feeling a little sad in his heart, but felt that what the man said was not wrong at all, he asked for everything, and no one could blame him.

"Nan Su, I hope that after you return to Qingyuan and take off your mask, you can live the life you want."

After Dianchen finished speaking, he turned around and left, as if today was really just a chance encounter, but he didn't want to know if he had such a talkative personality when he usually ran into others.

Nan Su sighed and walked towards the carriage.

"By the way, if you get married someday, remember to send me a wedding invitation."

A cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Nan Su, and Dian Chen suddenly turned his head and stared at him with a cruel and merciless expression.

When returning to the carriage, Lu Yao looked at Nan Su silently. Nan Su sighed deeply, feeling a stale breath in his chest, and at the same time he was a little confused. Finally, he just said quietly: "Let's go .”

The sun penetrated the morning fog and fell on the official road ahead.

The warm wind blows in along the slightly raised car curtain, like the gentle fingers of a mother. Nan Su lifts the curtain and looks, only to see a clear blue sky, with a faint eagle flying away, passing through the clouds, away from the dust .

He wanted to look back at the Jinling Imperial Capital, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally lowered the curtain - there was no need to look back.

He leaned back on the cushion, just picked up a few books on governing the country, and carefully opened them.Those homeworks that have been left behind for many years must now be picked up one by one. There is no doubt that this is a huge project.

In fact, he doesn't know if he can be the king of Qingyuan well, just like he doesn't know if he can take good care of a little life, everything is unknown, but at least, he has finally returned home, with his mother and sister to accompany him together with him...

So, he doesn't regret anything.

The carriage drove all the way to the northwest, and along the way, there were only high streams, lush vegetation, and vast green pines, all of which were different from Jinling.

Unknowingly, Nan Su's mood also opened up. He took a deep breath of the free wind, and felt that the turbid air in his lungs was expelled with his breath, and his body became a little lighter.

At the end of April, I finally reached the boundary of Qingyuan.

But the closer he was to his hometown, the closer Nansu was to his hometown. He couldn't help but count his fingers and confirm to Lu Yao again: "The eldest sister has two children, and the second sister is also pregnant, right? Then I will prepare two red envelopes. enough?"

Lu Yao's face was still a little gray after running around for days, he lowered his eyelashes lightly, and nodded: "Well, the other cousins, the prince will not be too late to recognize them later."

"Okay," Nan Su was a little nervous, and said to himself: "Mother and sisters are women after all, so it's inconvenient to go out. I'll ask Li Fat Er to send some jade jewelry over later. Jinling's style is always more fashionable than Qingyuan's."

Lu Yao just shook his head: "No need, there is everything in the mansion."

"Uh, okay."

After a long time, Nan Su reluctantly agreed.

He leaned on the soft cushion and wanted to read for a while, but he felt that his spirit was getting worse and worse, and he would be so tired that he wanted to sleep after a little effort.More than four months of pregnancy, coupled with the fact that he has been a vegetarian, has turned him into a half-sick child. He often feels weak when lying in the carriage, and sometimes even doubts that this body is not his.

Fortunately, he didn't have to fight anymore, everything gradually calmed down, there was no more persecution from the emperor, no more late-night nightmares, no more weird and unpredictable games, his heart finally calmed down, like a lake, shimmering Sparkling.

"Ah Yao, tell me, should I keep this child?" Nan Su suddenly asked a few days later.

Hearing this, Lu Yao, who was leaning against the corner of the carriage, slowly opened his eyes, he looked at Nan Su, and did not speak.

After realizing that the question seemed to be asked by the wrong person, Nan Su suddenly calmed down, lowered his head slightly, and his eyelashes fluttered.

After a long time, he raised his eyes to look over again, and said, "I think we should stay. Dianchen's body has been adjusted to almost the same level, but I returned it to its original shape with a bowl of soup. He still has to go to the frontier fortress." Fighting, in case something happens, I should leave him a blood..."

Having said this, Nan Su stopped because he found Lu Yao's expression was a bit strange.

Qingxiu's guard's lips moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated.The expression on his face made Nan Su feel that he was walking carefully as if walking a tightrope, but also struggling as if he was burdened with a heavy debt.

But in the end, Lu Yao just turned his face away slowly, and said: "This is the prince's own decision."

Nan Su smiled slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on Bai Yu's cheeks: "Then don't tell my mother first, I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it for a while, it's a day to hide it."

Lu Yao nodded, changed the subject and said: "After a cup of tea, we will go to the palace. I will send someone to inform Madam and the others first."

It was already late at night when entering Qingyuan City, the third watch drum suddenly sounded, and it was transmitted from the long street far away. Nan Su felt that his voice seemed a little ethereal, unreal, and trembling: "This big night , are mother and sister really waiting for me?"

Before Lu Yao could say anything, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the waiter cheered up and said, "Your Highness, Guard Lu, we've arrived at the Palace."

The temperature difference between morning and evening in Qingyuan is huge, Nan Su is wearing a snow-white sable feather gown and a snow-green thin cape today, his eyes are pitch black and his hair is like ink.

He took a deep breath, got out of the carriage and looked, and saw a red-lacquered wooden door embedded in a low gray wall in front of him. It was not the grand courtyard of a wealthy family as he imagined, and there was not even a plaque.

What's happening here?

Nan Su was a little puzzled, but when he saw the woman standing on the steps surrounded by servants, all his doubts were immediately dispelled.

That was his mother Zeng Shi, although he hadn't seen her for several years, he still recognized her at a glance.

Zeng's slanted combed snail bun was swaying, and there was a bead pendant unique to Qingyuan women on her forehead. Tears were shining in her eyes, and she immediately stepped forward, holding a handkerchief with tears, and called out: "Su'er..."

Nan Su was suddenly taken aback, his deep eyes were a little sore, his lips trembled a few times, and he suddenly remembered that he should get out of the car to salute his mother, so he said "um" in a slightly nasal voice.

"Whoosh-"

However, just as he lowered his head to support the carriage, suddenly a hand came out from behind, and tightly covered his mouth and nose with a veil!

Nan Su was stunned, subconsciously trying to struggle, but he felt dizzy for a while, and in a blink of an eye, his limbs lost a bit of strength, and he tried his best to turn his head——

"Ah Yao...?"

Thousands of thoughts were circling in his mind, Nan Su's body trembled uncontrollably, and he let out a shocking and vague cry for help, but after kicking his legs weakly, he finally fell limply into Lu Yao's arms inside.

At the last moment, he saw his mother coming over and heard her say to Lu Yao, "It's been hard these years."

……

On April 18th, Tuozhen Wang Nansu, who had been away from his hometown for [-] years, returned to his territory and worshiped his ancestors in Qingyuan City.

His shoulder-length hair was brushed back, revealing a smooth forehead, a dark blue tassel in his left ear, wearing a pure black nine-color brocade suit, and a jasper belt with a gold medal and purple ribbon around his waist. It also reveals a bit of solemnity and simplicity, which makes people dare not look directly at it.

The high platform is made of 360 six-step white jade steps. Nansu stands on the top, and below are thousands of kneeling Qingyuan people.

"Father, have you seen that my son is standing here?"

Nan Su turned around slowly, and when he looked down at the whole Qingyuan City, the corners of his eyes suddenly became wet. At this moment, the canonized king's titles suddenly sounded in unison, like thousands of rhinoceros screaming at the same time: "Woo——"