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

There was a big boy before, and I fell in love with a big boy.

They fought for three days and two days, and they hit the bed. One was crying, the other pursed the corners of their mouths, and they all looked at each other's eyes instead of eyes, and their nose was not their nose.

The two looked at each other in distaste for a moment, so they continued to hit, choking their necks and clenching their fists, hitting from the head of the bed to the end of the bed...

However, as we all know, beds are not used for fighting, if the battlefield between two male creatures must be set here...

Glaring at each other, his skin left an expensive silky feel in his palm, and his full chest squeezed away the remaining air in his lungs little by little.

They are still very young, and the lines of their jaws are beautiful. Let me ask you, if such a young and beautiful body cannot be peeled off from the messy clothes, how can such a night be called Jinling?

Teeth and lips crossed, sadism; fingers clasped, compromise.

His red eyes from crying were a little swollen, and a pink fist hit his chest. He was so angry and funny, he stretched out his hand to embrace him, and coaxed him with a smile: "Little crying bag, cry again, and I will beat you!"

But what is amazing is that slowly, he actually became dependent on him, and he actually changed his impression of him, but before they had time to love each other properly, the world forced them to separate——

He and him, thousands of miles away.

"Report-"

Suddenly there was a loud bugle sound outside the tent, piercing through the vast wilderness and echoing between the heaven and the earth.

The army gradually dispersed, and a white horse stepped forward slowly. The handsome man on the horse was dressed in white, without armor, with a big flamingo on his shoulders flying in the wind.

Beifang has a vast territory, many national factions, many no-man's lands between the borders, and thieves from all walks of life are rampant, with a considerable number of people, sturdy and brutal.Many big-name thieves can even fight against small-scale national troops.

More than a month ago, Dayan sent Dianchen to clear the roadblocks first, and lay a memorial ceremony for the journey to conquer the lost land.

I saw a scout riding a horse from afar, and before the horse stopped, he turned over and knelt down, cupped his hands and said, "General, as you expected, the gangsters from the West Wind Wasteland have come to rob the city!"

The man's face was pale and he looked sickly, but his eyes were as bright as a falcon. Hearing this, he said coldly, "Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the reins and walked slowly, leading the horse, followed by the iron cavalry in order, and the sound of the army's marching in order seemed to shake the land every time.

The summer is hot, but there is a cold moon hanging in the sky, Dian Chen looked up, and there was a bit more stern and sassy look between Qing Jun's brows and eyes in just a few months.

And he and his gaze, at this moment, met on the moon...

Looking at the crooked moon, Gu Qiao took a deep breath, instead of fleeing south, he ran up the mountain trail and disappeared into the depths of the mountain forest.

If you still follow the same route and return now, it is tantamount to suicidal. The only way out now is to take the northeast, the farther away from Qingyuan and Jinling, the better!

"Live—"

Lu Yao's voice still seemed to be lingering in his ears, Gu Qiao bit his lip hard, put his hands on his lower back, and kept running away in the criss-crossing mountain roads.

When he saw a ray of sky light shining from the mountain top in the east, he finally stopped and turned around panting. He saw dense forests and steep cliffs, and he could not see a single person, only the howling mountain wind... …

At noon, an unnamed stream flowed slowly under the scorching sun. He squatted down, took a drink of water, and after identifying the direction, he walked on the stream for more than ten miles, making the other party completely lose track of his footprints.

It is a big taboo to enter the city right now, but the baggage Lu Yao gave only clothes and scraps of silver, nothing to eat.

Gu Qiao was 18 years old and stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth. He didn't know how to cook in the wilderness.He struggled to catch a rabbit, but he didn't know how to do it. After the two sides stared blankly for a long time, he could only sigh helplessly and let it go.

When the hunger became unbearable, he had to venture into a small town in the evening to get some food.

“Sheep noodle soup~”

"Fresh melons, keep them ripe~"

Amidst the yelling one after another, Gu Qiao carefully mixed in the crowd.Seeing a barely noticeable restaurant close in front of him, he was overjoyed and subconsciously walked over, but then suddenly remembered: It seems that he is no longer Prince Qingyuan.

In order to cover up Xingzang, the black ash on his face has not been washed off so far, and his body is covered with dust. The restaurant clerk glanced at him, frowned, and his face was full of disgust: "Hurry up! If you want to eat, the slop bucket is at the back, find it yourself." go!"

Gu Qiao: "..."

Slop bucket?

He stood there in a daze, feeling a little dazed for a moment. Seeing that he was unmoved, the clerk yelled and raised his fist violently: "You bastard, you can't understand human language, right?"

The setting sun shone on Gu Qiao's face, his slapped face was disfigured, his eyes became darker and bigger, his lips moved, and then he suddenly raised his face and said, "I'm not a bitch, I have a name. "

After speaking, he turned and left slowly.

"Yeah?" The clerk almost went up to give him a punch, but suddenly he saw a big boy from a big family waving a folding fan coming, he quickly jumped up to meet him, and said with a smile: "Mr. !"

When he reached the intersection of Changjie, Gu Qiao watched the people coming and going around him, and suddenly felt a sense of confusion.

In this world, the only person who remembers his name has died to protect him. Once he disappears, a man as light as dust, it will be as if he has never been reincarnated into this world...

Thinking of this, he suddenly couldn't care less about being cautious, he casually grabbed a passerby and said, "Brother, it's a pleasure to meet you, my name is Gu Qiao."

The farmer looked him up and down with staring eyes, as if he had encountered a psychosis.

Gu Qiao asked: "Do you remember?"

The farmer couldn't pull back his arm, so he nodded inexplicably.

Gu Qiao smiled slightly, let go of him, and strode into the afterglow of the setting sun.

The one with the tall and thin back has lost the brilliance of the number one prodigal son in the imperial capital, but he can't be described as embarrassed - because, even though he is as light as dust, he still has a sequence of events.

After much deliberation, Gu Qiao bought a thin old horse with a part of the money.

The road ahead is difficult, he can walk by himself, but what if the baby can't walk?He thought this way, and when it was about to fall into the night, he put a bag of dry food on the horse's back, led his horse, and walked out of the town with the burden Lu Yao gave him on his back.

It was all he had, but he didn't feel poor.

Because he knows that, where he can't see, there is still the love of Bao Bao and Lu Yao accompanying him.Don't be afraid, he told himself.

However, no matter how powerful the spiritual power is, it cannot match the most primitive desires of human beings.

Horses can still eat grass when they are hungry, but he has never eaten grass. Only half a month later, after he finished eating his dry food, did he realize how extravagant his behavior was at the beginning.

"Oh, retribution, retribution." When he pretended to be relaxed and laughed at himself, his stomach growled a few times.

However, he has another way.

Although his stomach is already swollen, but with his skill, it is not a problem to snatch a weak woman.

However, there is a saying that the hemp rope is only broken at the fine point, and bad luck only finds the poor.

At noon this day, he had the courage to target a woman, planning to be a gangster, but as soon as the other party turned his face, he immediately saw her empty eye sockets, and her abdomen was taller than his—this person was blind , or a pregnant woman.

The woman stood under a willow tree by the roadside and asked, "What do you want?"

Gu Qiao: "...it's okay."

He turned his head and left, but after taking two steps, he stopped again, picked up his last broken silver, picked a small piece and stuffed it into her hand, then left silently.

Beside the willow tree, there is a tombstone.

He only saw later that there was a basket at the woman's feet, and the sacrificial objects inside were very shabby, and it was written on the tombstone that her husband was a soldier of Dayan, who had just died for the country not long ago...

On the small road, Gu Qiao led the horse, stroked his belly, and thought to himself as he walked: Baby, you can actually see it, right?Then you can see that although dad is not in tune, he is by no means a bad person, so you can't be a bad person in the future, you know...

"stop!"

Just after walking two miles, a dozen big men suddenly jumped out from the side of the road and blocked Gu Qiao's way with swords: "Pay the money and don't kill me!"

Gu Qiao: "..."

In the past, he never believed that there were gods above his head, but now he actually believed it, and he still believed it.

In the past, it would have been effortless for him to deal with these little bastards, but now, his legs are weak from hunger, and his physical strength is exhausted, let alone six months pregnant.

What should I do if I hurt my baby?

Gu Qiao moved his heavy steps slowly, and said, "You guys take the horse away, don't hurt me."

Seeing that he was carrying a burden behind him, the bandit leader hooked his fingers and said with a sneer, "Bring the burden here!"

Gu Qiao's heart sank slightly, and he immediately opened the bag, only a few pieces of silver fell to the ground, which was pitifully small.He knelt down, picked up the clothes Lu Yao gave him and put them on his chest, raised his face: "There are only these money, you take them all."

"Huh? The ingredients are good!"

"Leave the clothes, get out!"

A trace of anger flashed across Gu Qiao's eyes, but he looked down at his belly hidden under the cloak, took a deep breath, and decided to walk around these big men.

However, after walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned his head and said coldly: "You take the clothes, at least, give me the burden cloth..."

"Grinding and chirping!" The bandit leader's complexion sank, and he cursed immediately, his heavy sword facing his head: "If you don't eat the toast, you don't want to eat the fine wine, I think you don't want to live!"

Gu Qiao didn't say a word, just watched him quietly, in the blink of an eye, he snapped his wrist and snatched the big knife with a sudden grab, only to see a white light go away quickly, passing the bandit's neck with a swish, bringing A flower of blood came out.

The man's eyes were wide open, he staggered two steps, and fell to the ground with a plop!

"Big brother!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all rushed forward: "Brothers, go!"

It's not that he couldn't beat him, but he was so hungry that he didn't have the strength to fight. During the fierce collision, Gu Qiao was kicked on the ground. He protected his abdomen with one hand, and quickly grabbed the thing Lu Yao gave him with the other!

In the blink of an eye, there was a swift kick to his back, and he fell to his knees on the ground, splashing a large amount of dust...

Today is a fine weather, but the thunderstorm in summer comes as soon as it is said. It is clear that the sky is still clear in the early morning, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Heartbroken.

Gu Qiao fled into the forest again alone, with staggered steps and bloodstains rolling down his arms, but he was tightly holding the blue-gray burden cloth.

Looking at the sky, he was worried that there was nowhere to take shelter from the rain, when he saw a ruined temple suddenly appearing in the mountains.

As soon as he ran in, he was so hungry that he sat by the door with his eyes blackened. He opened his clothes and saw that his left arm was cut and turned out, and was foaming continuously. He tore off a corner of his cloak, start bandaging...

After a while, the outside became completely white, and a sudden heavy rain seemed to cry for him.

Fate pushed him into a quagmire, and he kept telling himself that he would climb out.

However, after bandaging and bandaging, his nose was still inexplicably sore.

Gu Qiao held the burden cloth tightly, and slowly said to himself: "Ah Yao, there is no need to hurry now, and there is no one here, I can allow myself to be sad and sad, right..."

Gradually, big tears flowed down his thin face. He hugged his knees and buried his face between his arms, silently, but his back gradually trembled.

He had cried many times for various reasons, but in this cold and drafty ruined temple, for the first time, he shed tears out of fear and weakness.

However, he only gave himself half an hour to curse fate, worry about the future, and adapt to the new life, because the bad situation did not give him any chance to feel sorry for himself and worry about pain. If he didn't pull himself together, he might live But this night.

After crying, he stretched out his cracked hand, took out a few pieces of bark from his arms, and chewed them in his mouth.

This was the only food he could find at the moment.

"boom--"

A lightning bolt suddenly illuminated the inside of the temple like daylight, so he could clearly see the dusty statue of Avalokitesvara.

A rough porcelain plate was placed on the table, and the blue and white flowers on the side had been worn to lose their color, and occasionally there were a few small gaps.

There was a full plate of pastry tributes on it, which looked a little hard, and it should have been stored for a while, but it looked so attractive in such a dark and cold night.

But, who will come to worship this ruined temple?

"Is this...Ah Yao begging you to give it to me?"

Avalokitesvara is still the same, with fresh water and clear water, full of compassion, even though she is dusty, but when she looks at him quietly, it seems that she still looks like the compassionate one in Hongfu Temple——

For some reason, Gu Qiao's eyes suddenly became wet again, and big tears fell down uncontrollably.

Amidst the heavy rain, he knelt down in front of the case, raised his hand to pick up the offering, and took a bite. His mouth was very salty and tasted like tears. His throat was so blocked that he could only chew mechanically. Finally, He sobbed softly.

"Niang Niang, I came to fulfill my wish today. I have already returned to Qingyuan..."

The sound of rain roared continuously, the sky seemed to open countless openings, and the torrential rain merged into a waterfall, pouring towards the earth, almost smashing the roof of the temple.But it stood quietly between the sky and the earth, even though it was broken, it provided him with a place of protection on this rainy night...

In the early morning of the next day, amidst the sound of ticking, the sun shines on the young man's face along the dilapidated window, soft and warm.

Gu Qiao slowly opened his eyes, only to see a small bird circling up and down around him, its feathers were wet, and he didn't know when it flew in to take shelter from the rain with him.

"ah!"

His eyes were still a little swollen from crying, and he didn't fully open them all at once, but he immediately sat up and said with a smile, "So, you were with me last night."

The little bird chirped, fluttered a few times, and landed on Gu Qiao's finger, pecking his palm lightly with its bright yellow beak, and its dark eyes moved nimbly, as if it was in harmony with him. Very affectionate.

"You're stuck here with no way out, are you?"

Gu Qiao opened the door and walked out of the temple with a kind smile on his young face.

He stretched out his hand, spread his palms, and let the bird fly. The bird seemed reluctant to leave, and circled him several times. After a long time, it wailed happily, and gradually disappeared into the blue sky.

Just like his A Yao.

It had just rained, and even the air wafted a pleasant smell. Gu Qiao took a deep breath of the fresh air, and with a thought, he turned and looked at the Guanyin sculpture...

Not long after, three twigs with lighted tips were inserted into the lacquered incense burner.

Gu Qiao clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slowly, with a peaceful face, and sincerely prayed: "If you want to ask the gods, you can let go of the flames and attachments of the past, let go of the dew on your coir raincoat, and enjoy the world together. A humble room, where you can settle down and avoid worries..."

Suddenly a pair of deep eyes flashed in my heart, asking him how to stay together?

Gu Qiao paused for a long time, then opened his eyes to look at Guanyinniang, and said in a low voice, "Also, wish him peace and happiness for the rest of his life."

【Speak】

The two will meet in the next chapter. God, I feel like everyone in the last chapter is crazy. My book is really not abusive. Believe me, with the outline in hand, I have a second child!

tears streaming down my face~~~~