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

Chapter 11

Nan Su approached abruptly, and didn't stop until he reached the tip of Dianchen's nose.

Dianchen's pupils trembled slightly, but he didn't back down, but after meeting his gaze, he said softly, "What's wrong?"

"Sixth prince, tell me the truth."

Nan Su looked at Dianchen's beautiful facial features closely, not letting go of any changes in his expression and body.It wasn't until he felt the rise and fall of the man's chest slightly larger that he suddenly moved an inch closer and asked, "Do you really like me?"

Dianchen: "!"

In the blink of an eye, Nan Su's eyelashes even brushed Dianchen's cheek.

"Why don't you speak?"

"Nothing to say."

"..."

Nan Su rolled his eyes: As for being speechless to this extent?

But either way, it's a good thing.

After getting the answer, Nan Su sat up slowly, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and when he lowered his eyes to look at the handsome man next to him, he didn't feel so awkward anymore.

"Hey!" Nan Su said while wearing his shoes, "You shouldn't go down the mountain often. When you get better, I'll take you to play!"

Dian Chen seemed a little absent-minded: "What are you playing?"

Nan Su said cheerfully: "Of course it's a woman. Is there anything in this world that is more fun than a woman? It's soft and fragrant, and its fingers are like green onions. Let me tell you, Ningyan, the oiran of Nuanxiang Pavilion, is that It's my old friend! She called me brother, my bones are so crispy to the sky, I wish I could give her all my money!"

When he said these words, Dianchen's attention seemed to gradually gather.

Suddenly, the man returned to his usual indifferent expression, and said slowly and logically: "Senior Nan, I have been away from Beijing for many years, and I have been studying quietly all the year round. I don't know much about the style of the capital, and I have always been curious about a question."

Nan Su straightened his clothes by himself: "Say it."

Dianchen said indifferently: "Aristocratic young masters like you, do you always only have women in your mind? Whenever you see a beautiful girl, you can't help it?"

Nan Su: "That's them."

Dianchen's eyes lit up: "What about you?"

Nan Su: "I can't help being ugly."

Dian Chen: "?"

Hahahahahahahaha, Nan Su himself laughed first.

There was an unrestrained smile on his jade-like cheeks, he got up and found the folding fan, opened it with a "swish", and then bid farewell gracefully: "Sixth prince, you are recovering from your illness, see you later!"

"and many more."

"What's wrong?" Nan Su turned around.

I saw Dianchen slowly laughing, but there seemed to be a few traces of complicated emotions mixed in that dimple: "Suddenly I'm curious, what would you think if I disappeared for three days?"

What else can I think?

Nan Su shrugged his shoulders, and his attitude was very calm: "I don't pay much attention to you, not just for three days, I'm afraid I won't find you disappear in three years hahahahahahaha..."

Then--

This is probably the most regrettable sentence Nan Su said in his life, because he never thought that Dianchen would actually do what he said, and really disappeared completely.

On the first day, he didn't see Dianchen.

The second and third days passed, but he still didn't see Dianchen.

Isn't it three days as promised?

Nan Su tried his best to recall the details of his acquaintance with Dianchen, and finally realized that this man had unknowingly left countless marks in his world.Even denying it is useless, in the days when Dianchen was not visible, Nan Su finally felt two words——

flustered.

But the heavens did not kill him, and thankfully, by the fourth day, the swelling finally subsided a little.

Nan Su struggled to prop up his eyelids, and finally he could barely see Dian Chen from the corner of his eyes...

That's great, that dog-like sixth prince looks very kind!

"Master Nan, good morning."

Diangou coiled the beads calmly, and his voice seemed to come from nine days away: "You look much better today."

Really?

Nan Su raised his hand to touch his swollen face, but couldn't feel anything through the bandage, so he gave up decisively and turned his head to the temple dog: "Water, Ben Bao wants to drink water..."

"alright, please wait."

As the footsteps approached, the man held him in his arms, and thoughtfully brought the cup to his mouth, saying in a low voice, "Drink slowly, don't choke."

"Mmmmm~"

Now Nan Su is very cute.

He never thought that the school yard in his back house wasn't built for nothing. Damn it, this sick man beats people harder than Qin Shize, so that he is always in his dreams every day.

To be honest, the appearance of the temple dog fighting is so handsome...Of course, if the person who was beaten was himself, that would be a different matter.

Thinking of this, Nan Su became very depressed.

I was really caught off guard by this sick man. I punched him that day, and my fucking eyes were all gone!Nan Su is a dandy, but who said it's easy to be a dandy?Which brother is bullied, he, the vice president, can't roll up his sleeves and rush forward?If he was really an embroidered pillow, how could he fight Qin Shize in front of the emperor?

What an old horse stumbled, if you can't find it this time——

"Does it still hurt?"

Dianchen stared at him lightly.

"Gulu Gulu," Nan Su swallowed the water and tried to raise his smile: "It's okay, I don't hurt~"

After a moment of silence, Dianchen said calmly: "Then you lie down, and I'll get you a new gauze." After saying that, he touched his pig's head, seemed to look at him for a while, and then said: "You look much more pleasing to the eye now." gone."

Pig head: "..."

Pig head: "Thank you, I will continue to work hard."

After the door was gently closed, No. [-] Jingfen villain jumped out of Nan Su's mind again: "Nan Shao, this is just mocking you!"

The No. [-] villain said simply and rudely: "Master Nan, fuck him!"

Nan Su: "...be safe and don't be impatient."

Villain No. [-] frowned: "Why are you so cowardly now?"

Villain No. [-]: "Yes, fuck him!"

Nan Su felt that he couldn't hold back his face: "It's not an honor to bully a sick child."

The No. [-] villain urged: "Then what's the matter? You are one of the three big dudes in the capital. You commit all kinds of crimes and are very cruel. Wherever you go, you can even trample on a baby's milk bottle! This sick child is still big." You are two years old, how can you be so soft-hearted?"

It seems to be the reason.

Nan Su's emotions were aroused, and after holding back for a long time, he finally punched hard: "Fuck him!!!"

"For whom?"

The deep male voice asked suddenly.

Nan Su was startled, and then awkwardly waved his hands at the two villains: I'm sorry, sorry, I got a little excited, but I actually yelled out...

"Cough cough!"

Nan Su cleared his throat, raised his hand and rolled up his eyelids, and finally saw the whole picture of Diangou——

Today's man really perfectly interprets what it means to look like a dog. When he is wearing a smoky blue cross-collared soft shirt and walking over with a tray of wound medicine, he is as elegant as a Wenqu star reincarnated.

I don't know if it's because of the inhalation of yang energy that the always pale lips turned red, but they weren't very moist. Nan Su subconsciously thought: buddy, you should put on lip oil, if it doesn't work, find someone ...

cough!stop!

Nan Su came back to his senses, and immediately called out stickyly: "Sixth Prince~~"

"Well."

Dianchen didn't look at him, just hummed lightly.