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

This night, the entire Great Swallow was filled with the wind and snow that filled the sky.

The once-in-a-ten-year storm was like a crazy lunatic, whirling and roaring in the wilderness. The snow was more than three feet thick, and it was like a small stone on the face, which was painful.

"Ahhh-"

A miserable cry came from the room again.

In the cold wind, Fatty Li stood outside the door and carefully pulled Qin Shize's sleeve.

Even though he knew that Nan Su could conceive for a long time, but now that he was there, he was still shocked and asked: "You said Nan Su is really giving birth? She has been pregnant for so many years before giving birth, and she will not give birth to Nezha Right? Or, is this the child of another wild man, not the sixth prince?"

Qin Shize pursed his lips, but his expression seemed to be a little shocked. In the end, he said coldly: "Whether it's giving birth to a child or Nezha, he has to give me an explanation after giving birth."

Fatty Li naturally knew what Qin Shize wanted to say, he sighed, walked to the door and stood for a long time, after all he couldn't bear to say: "Nan Su, don't talk about midwives in the city now, even an old lady If you can’t find it, just say what you need!”

"Hot water—"

Without hesitation, a shrill scream broke out in the room.

Li Fat'er sniffed, and immediately went out round and round.

It is always embarrassing for a man to have a baby. Although he and Qin Shize opened the city gate to let Nan Su enter the city, they did not dare to make a big show of it.All the servants have been cleared away, here is only him and Qin Shize, and looking at Qin Shize's arrogant appearance, who else can do this besides him?

After Li Fat'er left, Qin Shize stood outside the door, listening to the screams inside, with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, when he noticed that the cry was a little calmer, he finally spoke: "Are you really Nan Su?"

This is all right, the shouting stopped abruptly.

However, soon the man began to hum in pain again, directly ignoring Qin Shize's question.

Suddenly there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him. Qin Shize thought it was Fatty Li, so he didn't look back, but suddenly felt the air passing by, and a soldier knelt down in front of him, and said anxiously: "Report! Dian Song kidnapped him." The prince's relatives, it is reported that there may be tens of thousands of troops! The prince has already rushed, and the general is asked to send troops to rescue immediately!"

"what!?"

This unbelievable shout came from the inner room.

With a "bang", the door was suddenly opened. Gu Qiao stood at the door with his stomach supported. He didn't even have time to put on his clothes. His face was pale, and blood dripped continuously from his lower body.

In the snowstorm, Qin Shize was stunned, his eyes could not help but fell on his protruding abdomen, then he walked over suddenly, took off his coat and put it on him, then turned to the soldier and said, "What's the matter, tell me clearly." some!"

……

The snowstorm that night was really too big.

The war horses were covered with leather for their bellies and eyes, and the soldiers wore furs and hoods, and were blinded by the wind, so they could only trek on foot on the snow field.

Traveling to Fujiang, Dianchen suddenly ordered the whole army to stop.

The sky was bright, and the young Great Yan Xinhuang stood on a wind-covered snow slope, looking at the vast snow sea in the distance, the birds were frightened, the snow and fog were scattered, and he stood silent for a long time.

Gradually, the heavy breathing of the horse seemed to appear in the sound of the wind, and a group of people and horses slowly appeared on the other side of the Fujiang River. Behind him, tens of thousands of people are like a dark and silent forest.

"Xiao Liu, you're actually here." Dian Song said with a smile.

This is the first meeting between the two brothers after the New Year's banquet. Although the seizure of power has lasted for many years, there have been countless confrontations, and Dianchen has also attacked Diansong's power, but they have never met.

Now, the eyes of the two brothers finally meet silently in mid-air like lightning.There are no sharp sparks, everything is like reefs hidden under the undercurrent, colliding quietly and silently, outsiders can't see the sharpness and edge hidden in it, only those who know the inside story Only then can we understand what kind of courage this is.

"Hand over Nan Su." Dian Chen said calmly.

"Nan Su?"

As if he had heard the funniest thing in the world, Dian Song laughed out loud, his dark pupils flickered mockingly, and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it be more appropriate to be called Gu Qiao?"

Dianchen's heart sank, and he was suddenly very sure that Nansu and Diansong had gotten together, and he also had a little more faith in Nansu's search for Gu Qiao.

He took a deep breath, and said across the river, "Let me see him."

"What's so difficult about this?"

Dian Song waved his hand, and soon, the opposite army separated, two soldiers escorted a blood-stained man out of it, pressed him to kneel in front of the formation, his clothes were stained with blood.

The wind and snow crossed the eyes, blocking their gaze, and Dianchen stared straight ahead. Although he couldn't see it clearly, his heart was suddenly pulled hard.

"If you want to save him, you have to cross the river!"

Dian Song's voice interrupted Dian Chen's thoughts at the right time, and what made Dian Chen's eyes suddenly bloodshot was that at the moment of his silence, a soldier walked to the riverside with a long gun and swung it at him vigorously. Wave!

A three or four-year-old boy was hung on the head of a gun and pierced through his chest, dripping with blood!

Another soldier smashed a hole in the frozen river, and the child who had just died was thrown into the river like a broken piece of garbage!

"thump!"

"Star!"

Dianchen suddenly gave a loud shout and flew off the horse!

The officer next to him quickly hugged Dian Chen's body who was about to rush out, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, we can't pass! We can retreat at this moment, when you ascend the throne, the power of life and death is in your hands, Dian Song can't escape ! He is now a desperado, you cannot fall into his tricks!"

"Woohoo," at this moment, the man whose mouth was gagged with a cloth uttered a scream, desperately knocked away the soldiers, and moved towards the river, as if he was about to jump into the river.

Seeing this, Dian Song sneered, raised his hand slightly, and the soldiers immediately held the man down again. The wind and snow were blowing all around, and when he looked from the other side, he felt the coldness of gold and iron, which made people tremble!

Gaze at the place, add another look back today.

Looking at the icy river water, a tear suddenly flowed down the corner of Dianchen's eyes, crystal clear, seeping into the boundless night.

"Let go."

He said this softly, then pushed the general away, ignored everyone's kneeling begging, raised his arms, lifted his coat, drew his sword, and walked towards Dian Song step by step.

The tip of the sword scratched on the ice, making a "squeaky" sound, and he just walked over, one person with one sword, fearlessly heading towards the dark crowd of people on the opposite side.

On the other side, Dian Song suddenly took the huge bow in his hand, Zhang Xian was like a full moon, aiming at Dian Chen's heart through the wind and snow!

It's getting closer, it's getting closer.

The moon hides the wind, the frost disturbs the hair, Dianchen approaches step by step, heavy snow falls on his eyebrows, the vicissitudes of life are white.

At this time, only a "swish" sound was heard, and the arrow pierced through the air, piercing into the flesh and blood immediately!

Dianchen looked at the general standing in front of him, and stretched out his hand to support his arm. In an instant, the five hundred Xing'an soldiers stepped forward to protect him, and shouted in unison: "My subordinate will accompany you over there." !"

"This subordinate is willing to accompany you there!"

"Please ask your subordinates to accompany you there!"

They don't understand Dianchen, but that's not the reason why they don't follow him, just as Dianchen can't be sure whether that person is really Gu Qiao, but that's not the reason why he doesn't go there either.

They all have something they must defend.

Dianchen stood with a knife in his hand, his face was paler and paler as he was dressed in black fox fur, his nose was straight, a drop of blood slowly flowed down his forehead, and slid across the contour of his face, he looked at the slowly falling The general said in a deep voice: "It's useless for you to go, step back."

"Wish to live and die with His Highness!"

"Wish to live and die with His Highness!"

Shan Hu Hai shouted at the same time, and the sound shook Nagano: "We are soldiers of Dayan, and we are willing to live and die with His Majesty!"

Hearing the title "Your Majesty", Dian Song was furious, and immediately ordered the troops to step forward and kill all of these people.

At this moment, a middle-aged man hidden behind him whispered: "Fifth prince, the ice surface is fragile, so many people will surely shatter in the past, we have to let Dianchen come over by himself, and we will cut off his back. "

The person who spoke was none other than Chen Zide.

Dian Song glanced at him, snorted coldly, and shouted patiently: "Then shoot me an arrow!"

This murder showed terrible cruelty from the very beginning. Under the dense rain of arrows, blood flew together, broken arms hung out, white brains splashed in the heavy snow, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the source.

It is really……

It's too bloody.

The Qingyuan soldiers behind Chen Zide watched all this, their eyes became more and more disturbed, and the war horses neighed disturbingly one after another, pawing their hooves anxiously, the air was dull, full of fear and oppression.

After a while, the sky gradually became brighter, and finally a soldier rode forward desperately and shouted loudly: "This is a trap, this is a trap, Your Highness, please retreat, please retreat—"

As soon as the words fell, a bright white knife light suddenly struck.

A line of blood was drawn on the soldier's neck, and in the next second, his young head flew high, his body straightened up, and he fell into a pool of blood with a "bang".

And the moment he heard the warning, Dianchen finally braved the arrow rain and advanced ten meters away. Through the wind and snow, he could clearly see the face of the man opposite him, with his deep and handsome features and sharp-edged outline. The corners of the mouth are always slightly upturned.

In fact, they look almost exactly the same, but he can already feel it, he just can feel that that person is not his Qiaoqiao...

Fortunately...it's not him...

The long-hanging heart suddenly let go, and he grinned, revealing two rows of neat and white teeth. Then, he took a deep look at the man, suddenly raised his saber, and shouted: "Back!"

"Dian Chen!"

Only now did everyone know that the man on the other side was acting freely. He suddenly broke free from the rope, pulled out the cloth strip from his mouth, and cried bitterly, "Are you going to abandon me again?"

If he knew it was him, he wouldn't come...

Isn't it worth letting him come over...

Dianchen stood in the middle of the pool of blood, never looked at Nan Su again, but shouted loudly at his subordinates: "No one left will die! Follow me and retreat!"

"Obey!" the soldiers shouted in unison.

Dianchen took the lead and led the team himself. His agility was so dazzling that the blade rolled up the white snow like billowing white waves, and arrows rained down wherever it passed!

"Damn it!" Dian Song was in a hurry, he didn't care about anything, and directly ordered the troops to rush across the glacier.

This is the last chance to usurp the throne, he must not let Dianchen go!

However, before Diansong's subordinates had time to react, Nan Su had already led the troops to rush over, appearing to be even more anxious than Diansong!

The sky was dark and the clouds were extremely low. Just as Dianchen was struggling to retreat to the river, the other party also rushed towards thousands of people. However, the ice layer couldn't bear the pressure and finally began to shatter. The follow-up troops All of them fell into the river, and the screams one after another sent chills down the spine!

The wind and snow covered the army, and someone in the rebel army shouted, the horses pulled out their hooves instantly, and the towering spears and knives raged towards Dianchen's side!

When they arrived on land, those thousands of people no longer had any scruples. They didn't even try to save their brothers who fell into the water, but went all out to kill Dianchen.It is not an exaggeration to punish the nine clans for the crime of assassinating the emperor, but if Dianchen does not die today, they will die tomorrow!

They have no way out!

But for a moment, the rebels had surrounded the Xing'an Army, and the close hand-to-hand combat was too fierce to bear. On the blood-stained snow field, the two teams fought in a scuffle. It is hot magma sprinkled on the slush fertile soil.

"Kill Dianchen! The prince will reward you a lot!"

"Shh-"

Dianchen chopped down a rebel with his sword, scarlet blood sprayed on the back of his hand like hot oil.

The neighing of the war horses mixed with the screams of the soldiers when they were seriously injured and fell down. The scene was like boiling water, and all strategies and strategies were useless.When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. At this moment, everyone seems to be crazy, swinging swords at each other with red eyes, broken limbs, blood splattered, and severed heads, falling down like rows of autumn grass!

Suddenly, a stream of air broke through!

No need to look, just listen with ears, Dian Chen knew that there was an arrow piercing through the strong north wind.His body was like lightning, and he dodged quickly based on his feeling. The arrow was sharp and brushed past his arm, bringing up thick cloth and a large piece of bloody skin.

However, before he had time to stand up, another arrow came in an instant!

"Protect His Royal Highness!"

"Pfft!"

Through the gap in the army, the arrow finally got through!

Dianchen looked at the arrow on his shoulder, staggered a few times, braced himself against the sword in the wind and rain, and looked at Nan Su who was pulling the bow not far away.

Their eyes met for just a second, as fast as lightning, but it seemed that they had gone through a lifetime of confrontation between the two.

In order to kill him, such an elegant man actually learned how to archery...

However, who else remembers that the man once smiled softly?At that time, he gently picked up a tassel and asked him pleasantly: "Sixth brother gave it to me?"

The world seemed to be silent for a moment, and there were thousands of troops and horses between them, and they looked at each other silently, just waiting for fate to make the final judgment on their lives.

"All come together!"

A general was covered in blood, and a sword pierced the throat of a rebel. His face no longer had the calm and composed demeanor of the past, and he said anxiously: "Brothers! Swear to the death to fight a bloody path for our new emperor!"

Corpses are everywhere, and swords are everywhere. There are so many corpses that they can no longer stand. The soldiers kicked the stumbling corpses aside while wielding their knives. all over the place.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Before the exclamation had time to penetrate the eardrums, Dianchen's sword shattered, but the next arrow flew forward at the same speed as before, directly piercing Dianchen's palm, and ruthlessly passed through his chest!

"Your Highness!!!"

The Xing'an army rushed forward with tearing eyes, guarding all around him, eyes full of crazy resentment and fury, looking at the man in the heavy snow from a distance.

Someone recognized that it was Nan Su, and couldn't help but feel even more puzzled, crying out sadly: "Why!?"

why why why! ! !

Why did their new emperor come back alive from the enemy country, but he had to die in the hands of his own people! ?

In the end, more than 100 remaining people were filled with grief and indignation, and the shouts of killing were deafening.

However, in the face of such a force, they have no power to fight back at all, but despite this, the warriors continue to rush over, without shields, without cover, and use their bodies to win time for their new emperor to survive...

Blood stained the snow red, winding across the entire ice field.

This is no longer a war, but a bloody massacre.

The disparity in strength made the Xing'an Army completely lose their ability to fight back. The death tide came, and the corpses gradually piled up into a hill. The figure was exposed, crumbling, clearly visible...

It was already dawn at some point, and when the last Xing'an army fell, Nan Su kicked away the soldier who was still desperately crawling towards Dianchen, and then squatted down.

He looked at Dianchen's handsome eyebrows and bleeding lips, and called softly: "Sixth brother..."

Dianchen propped himself up with a sword, and knelt on one knee in a pool of blood, with crimson liquid continuously oozing out of his chest.

He looked at him with peaceful eyes, without the generosity of going to death, without the anger of being attacked, he was still deserted, standing among his remnants, fearlessly looking at the Qingyuan rebels who surrounded him.

Nan Su's eyes suddenly turned red, he stretched out his hand to caress his mandible, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry for you."

Dian Chen's mouth burst out a big bloody flower, his body was shaking, but he never fell down, looking at this familiar outline, vaguely, it seemed that the little prince who was lying beside his bed appeared in front of his eyes again.

It's just that, since a long time ago, he knew that he was not him...

"Brother Six, do you feel pain? Exclusive?"

Nan Su's voice was like a bird with no branches to rely on. He was no longer the bold and daring King Tuozhen, no longer the noble and refined son, but he just looked at Dianchen fixedly: "Sixth brother, let's stop fighting!" , as long as you say that you still love me, we will reconcile, okay..."

Love?

Dian Chen shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "Nan Su, I don't know if this is love, I just know that I care about you and care about you. I am a homeless person with no relatives and reasons. For many years, you have been my The whole point of being alive, is the most important person in my life."

Nan Su was moved immediately when he heard the words, his palms became very hot, he tightly grasped Dian Chen's arm, trembling slightly with excitement.

However, Dian Chen immediately said: "However, love can only be given to one person, whether he is present or not, you are still not my wife, and I have never called you my wife."

Nan Su froze in place with a cold expression on his face, he didn't move for a long time, like a stone monument.

He felt that something in his heart burst suddenly, and it seemed that he could vaguely hear the broken sound, and the wanton murderous spirit rushed out, staining his black eyes red.

"puff--"

Without warning, a dagger stabbed into Dianchen's lower abdomen.

The man was powerless to resist, and suddenly let out a muffled snort, and fell forward on Nan Su's shoulder. Nan Su stretched his arms to hug him, and suddenly let out a nervous laugh, and murmured: "Even so, do you still love him?"

"Um……"

"puff!"

The knife was pulled out, and then continued to plunge in fiercely!

Nan Su shook his head stubbornly, and said in Dianchen's ear: "Brother Six, what am I not as good as him? I don't understand why Nan Su is not as good as Gu Qiao? Tell me, tell me you are more Love me, okay..."

The man's face turned gray due to excessive blood loss, but his eyes were so bright, like shining stars, he looked deeply at Nan Su, but didn't speak.

"puff!"

Nan Su stabbed the previous wound with a knife, and laughed so loudly that tears flowed down his face: "Brother Six, tell me, tell me!"

"puff!"

"Say it!"

"puff!"

"Say, say, ah, ah, ah—"

"Puff puff!"

……

The sky and the earth are shrouded in the boundless and boundless snow, the vast white against the tragic red, like dazzling and coquettish flowers, blooming coldly on the ice field.

Suddenly, a low-pitched horn resounded for miles around.

Hearing the angry horse neighing, the sound cracking the sky, Qin Shize took the lead, drew out his sword, and shouted loudly: "Nan Su, stop!"

As soon as the words fell, the dagger pierced Dianchen's body again, with a strange bloodstain on his chest.

This picture slowly burned Gu Qiao's eyes.

A blood flower gushed out from Dianchen's chest in an instant, bursting into the air with dazzling brilliance.The blood choked into the throat, but the man didn't even have the strength to cough. He just leaned against Nan Su's shoulder, and pink blood froth spewed out of his mouth continuously, making gurgling noises.

The hot temperature above the blood beads even touched Gu Qiao's icy cheeks, his breathing stopped for an instant, and he just sat on the horse in a daze, looking at Dianchen's lonely figure in the cold wind!

At the same time, the sword light suddenly appeared, and in the wind and snow filled the sky, murderous intent wove a net and headed towards Nansu!

Everything happened in an instant, unbelievably fast.

"Dayan's new emperor is here, who dares to act rashly!"

This violent shout resounded through the audience, and it was Nan Su's voice.

After realizing that the reinforcements had arrived, he walked around to the back of Dianchen, put his horizontal knife against his neck, and stared frantically at Gu Qiao in front of the team.

The countless knife cuts in front of Dianchen were suddenly displayed in front of everyone, almost making people dizzy.

And the man seemed to have no feelings. After seeing Gu Qiao, he was startled, and then the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile was drawn, just like many years ago. He who was serving the beads raised his head and smiled at Gu Qiao who was standing at the door. The smile under the lamp was as gentle as spring water, as if saying:

Ma'am, you're here...

Gu Qiao covered his mouth in despair, reined in the horse and stood still, immediately got off the horse, but was stopped by Nan Su: "Let Qin Shize get away, if he dares to come over, I will kill Dian Chen!"

Gu Qiao's eyes were blurred, and the tears were gritted back, but he just looked at Qin Shize.

With a wave of Qin Shize's hand, the army suddenly closed up, cavalry with heavy shields behind and swords in front, and roared in unison, surrounding the rebel army.

Thousands of bows and crossbows were aimed at Nansu from different directions—the arrows were on the strings, and the golden iron front edge reflected a dazzling cold light!

Qin Shize clenched his fist, and all the troops fell silent.

Nan Su clung to Dianchen's back, his body was stiff and tense, trembling slightly at this moment!

"Gu Qiao, stay safe and sound." Nan Su's voice was like ice.

After a year, the two met again, unexpectedly in such a situation.At this moment, whether their identities will be exposed or not, and how many Nansu there are in the world, these seem to be unimportant.

The four eyes met, and thousands of words became silence.

Gu Qiao tried his best to see Dian Chen clearly, but a layer of mist suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. He squeezed his fist hard, and said, "Let him go!"

"Okay." Nan Su tightened his dagger, his fingertips trembled, but he smiled contemptuously: "You kneel down first, kowtow to me to apologize! How much do you owe me, how much have you robbed me in this life! Gu Qiao, do you still have to clear—"

Dianchen frowned, shook his head lightly, but in an instant the dagger pierced into his heart and stopped immediately.

"and many more!"

Gu Qiao cried out.

No longer caring about anything, no dignity, no backbone, can't compare to the overwhelming panic and fear at this moment.

He knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed frantically to Nan Su, his forehead was already covered with blood in just two strokes, he cried out in grief with tears streaming down his face, and opened his hands in mid-air to stop in vain.

"Nan Su, please, please, let him go, Nan Su, please..."