In a daze, watching Qin Cheng worship the heaven and earth with him in the painting, Su Jingmo suddenly felt his eyes warm.
He remembered that on the day of his wedding with Lin Qing, Lin Qing was reluctant to kowtow. He originally wanted to use Su Jingyan to threaten her, but at that time, he didn't know what the devil was, and he let Zhang Jing continue with absurd worship. heaven and earth…
"By worshipping heaven and earth, this marriage is recognized."
Xiao Guicha's cautious voice sounded beside him, and Su Jingmo glanced at Guichai.
The ghost messenger looked at Su Jingmo quietly, and continued: "Worshiping the heavens and the earth seems like a ceremony, but for the soul, it is a contract, a marriage contract in this life. This person... No, this soul, I will worship you. After heaven and earth, in this life, regardless of life or death, you are husband and wife."
"Husband and wife..." Su Jingmo said these two words softly, a little dazed.
The thin lips were raised slowly, and he giggled. The laughter seemed to be very happy, but it was different from his usual frivolity, with a hint of hoarseness.
"Husband and wife?" The bottomless pupils stared at the person in the painting, seeing Qin Cheng quietly holding his hand, seeing Qin Cheng smirking alone there, but he clearly didn't notice...
It turned out that he was the only one from the beginning to the end, Qin Cheng.
His eyes were suddenly wet, he lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hand touching the screen also slumped down, and a line of tears instantly slid down, flowing down the corner of his smiling mouth and condensing on his chin.
The little ghost messenger stood aside, naturally he could see it clearly. With this appearance, he could not help but feel a little pain in his heart after being a ghost messenger for hundreds of years.
The emperor in front of him didn't know how to cry at all! Not a single cry was heard, just stood there and let the tears fall.
The little ghost didn't dare to speak any more, and the wise man quietly retreated.
Su Jingmo was left alone in the darkness, as if if he was a little careless, he would fall into the abyss.
As night fell, the East Palace opened its curtains, and held a banquet for 60 to entertain the parents, family, and officials of the East Palace. The wine was fragrant, the sound of silk and bamboo, Su Jingmo drank the wine toasted by others, and Tan Cheng followed behind Su Jingmo.
Too much alcohol hurts the body. I don't know the degree of liquor in ancient times, but Su Jingmo takes liquor as white water and eats it in one sip, so it will not be good. Tan Cheng panicked and followed behind Su Jingmo, for fear that the person in front of him would fall over accidentally.
"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the Prince for meeting a beautiful woman and tying the knot."
A gentle voice came into Qin Cheng's ears. The voice was light and airy, showing a sense of being out of touch with the world. Qin Cheng couldn't help but turn his eyes and look at the source of the sound.
A monk with benevolent eyes and pleasant face, followed by a little monk, stood up with a teacup, smiled and nodded at Su Jingmo, "Today is His Highness's day of great joy. The poor monk uses tea instead of wine to congratulate His Highness."
"Master Xuyun," Su Jingmo looked more respectful when he saw the person who came, nodded and nodded, "Master is able to come today, it is an honor for Xiao Wang."
Virtual cloud? Qin Cheng was startled, this person looked only in his thirties, is that the master Xu Yun
Qin Cheng was surprised, and couldn't help but look up and down at the person in front of him. He is not tall, wearing a dark brown robe of coarse cloth and a red cassock. Looking at the clothes for some years, it is slightly white, but it makes this person a lot more out of the world, like a living Buddha...
But... this person, set up that great formation...
If it wasn't for him, Jing Mo wouldn't have been trapped in that tomb for a thousand years, and he wouldn't have been wiped out... However, Tan Cheng also knew that it was no wonder the people in front of him, if it wasn't for Su Jingmo's request, I'm afraid this monk would not have done that either. Do…
Thinking of this, Qin Cheng frowned slightly, and stared at the monk who was in front of him with Su Jingmo's greetings with complicated eyes.
It wasn't until Su Jingmo walked away that Tan Cheng looked away and followed Su Jingmo away.
But Qin Cheng couldn't see it. The moment he turned around, Xu Yun's eyes moved to him.
"Master, the one who followed the prince just now..."
Xu Yun shook his head and signaled his disciples to stop talking. He only looked at the back of the person who was getting farther and farther, the same wedding gown, and sighed slightly.
Although Su Jingmo's drinking capacity is good, he is overjoyed today. With Ning Yunze and Zhang Jing blocking him, there is no need for him to toast everyone. How can he be so drunk
Although he loves wine, he also loves beauties. After paying respects to his relatives, Su Jingmo said that he was dizzy and retreated first.
The wine at today's banquet is a tribute wine from the land of Nanman Yelang. It is fragrant without drinking an open cup. The wine in the mouth is full and mellow, and the fragrance of the grass is incessant. It should not be drunk. It's just that he couldn't notice it when he was drinking, and when the night wind blew away from the wine table, Su Jingmo felt that his footsteps were a little chaotic.
"Prince, be careful!" The servant beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Jingmo.
Su Jingmo rubbed his forehead, then slowly stood up and said, "I never thought that this drink would be so strong that after a few drinks, Gu could hardly stand up."
"How many cups are these? The old servant saw that the prince could drink a lot." The servant said, and then he sat down in the pavilion next to Su Jingmo, "This old servant asks you to make some sober soup? "
Su Jingmo nodded, "I'm afraid the servants are all busy in the front hall at the moment, so go to the kitchen yourself."
"Then, the old slave called two palace servants to wait?"
Su Jingmo waved his hand when he heard the words, "No need, you can go quickly."
"promise."
After the old servant brought the hangover soup and Su Jingmo drank it, he blew a cool breeze for a while and felt a little more awake before looking around. The sight of a fiery red lotus in full bloom in front of him made Su Jingmo stunned for a moment.
On the wedding day, Concubine Donggong was waiting in the bedroom. The dormitory was located in the north of the eastern palace, but he actually walked to the south of the eastern palace
Su Jingmo couldn't help but laugh, he was drunk without knowing it.
"His Royal Highness, are you going to the dormitory at this time?"
Su Jingmo looked at the red lotus pond in front of him, and there was an inexplicable enchantment in the purity.
"Slim, red and blue, this pond is blooming so well, how can I miss it."
"That… "
"It's not too late, you retire first."
The old servant hesitated, not knowing what to do, he just stood there and dared not speak. "
Su Jingmo sighed lightly, "You will step back and call me when the time comes."
"promise."
Seeing the old servant leave, Su Jingmo slowly stood up and walked towards the pool.
This pond of red lotus is taken from Jiangnan. Among these elegant things, only the red lotus, Su Jingmo does not like. Everyone said that this lotus is the only pure and pure lotus in the world, but Su Jingmo felt that there is no pure thing in this world, whether it is love or human beings, all have selfish impurities. This lotus looks pure, isn't it also left in the mud
He didn't like it. Naturally, the lotus in this pond was not planted by him. It was planted by the former prince and his elder brother. He even built a lotus-viewing pavilion in the pond.
If he didn't come, this lotus pond naturally lacked servants to take care of it, and the pond was overgrown with weeds. Fortunately, the lamp was still lit. After thinking for a while, Su Jingmo pushed the weeds away, not afraid that the wooden corridor leading to the pavilion in the pool was in disrepair and decay, and went straight to it.
Qin Cheng naturally followed step by step.
There was a round table and two round stools in the pavilion. Seeing Su Jingmo walking into the pavilion, he brushed the dust off the stone bench and sat down, and Qin Cheng also sat on the left side.
The summer wind is hot and dry, but sitting in this pavilion is a lot cooler.
Qin Cheng saw the wind blowing the hair on Su Jing Mo's temples, and the hair fluttered gently. Qin Cheng felt that the tip of his heart seemed to be tickled by this strand of hair. He was itchy and couldn't help it. A kiss fell on the ink.
However, as soon as the kiss fell, the person being kissed suddenly opened his mouth, as if he had been caught doing something bad, Tan Cheng blushed two points, and hurriedly backed away.
"I don't like lotus, so I never look at it," Su Jingmo looked at the lotus with a slight smile, "but I didn't know that this red lotus is so beautiful. Enchanting, beautiful, but vaguely pure."
Realizing that Su Jingmo was not talking to him, Qin Cheng slowly sat upright, looking at the hands of the people beside him on the table, Qin Cheng raised his hand and attached it to Su Jingmo,
"Yeah, it's beautiful..." Staring at the smiling person in front of him, Qin Cheng seemed to be insane, and sighed after a long time:
"The city is like a scene of ink..."
Dependent in a dream, the red lotus is blurred, the red lotus is filled with memories,
Hope to live together, hope to be happy together, hope to know each other with Jing Mo...
"I love you."
Closing his eyes, Qin Cheng covered the pain in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips,
"Su Jingmo, I love you."
His eyes trembled slightly, and Su Jingmo couldn't help but look to the left, but only saw the empty space beside him. Just now... How did he feel that someone was there
Blinking, the place was still empty, Su Jingmo shook his head slightly, laughing at himself suspiciously.
Looking back at the pool of red lotus, I don't know why, but I can't stand it anymore.
"His Royal Highness, if you don't go to Concubine Donggong's place, the time will be over." The old servant who arrived at some unknown time whispered to Su Jingmo.
At the time of the big marriage, the house must be consummated before the child, and once the child is over, it is unlucky. Su Jingmo still knew.
Su Jingmo nodded and stood up, "Then go to her bedroom."
"Yes."
Su Jingmo got up and left, the bridal chamber was full of candles, Tan Cheng would not be stupid enough to follow him, but just stood in the pavilion and watched Su Jingmo walk away. On Su Jingmo's wedding night, the picture of Su Jingmo hugging a woman, he didn't want to see it, let alone watch it.
Leaving the pond, Su Jingmo stepped onto the corridor but suddenly stopped.
Seeing that the master stopped, the old servant asked with some doubts: "Your Highness? Did something fall?"
Su Jingmo didn't speak, just looked back at the pavilion in the pool, and for some reason, his heart was aching.
"Your Highness?"
"Did you see anyone around this pond just now?"
"Someone?" The old servant was stunned, "No, the old servant came over just now, and I didn't see any servants there."
"do not have it… "
"His Royal Highness..." Seeing that the master had no plans to leave, the old servant reminded: "It's getting late."
Su Jingmo looked at the pavilion in a trance, and after a while, he said, "I am not feeling well alone today, so I won't go to Concubine Donggong's place."
The old servant was startled and looked up at Su Jingmo in surprise, "This, this, Concubine Donggong, she is waiting..."
"Go back to Gu's bedroom." Su Jingmo stood with his hands behind his back, his brows and eyes became a little colder, "Do you want to say more about Gu?"
The cold voice made the old servant startled, he fell to his knees, and hurriedly kowtowed: "Don't dare, don't dare! The old servant should be damned..."
"Then why don't you get up quickly." Su Jingmo glanced at the old slave who was kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to stand up.
"No!" After saying that, he got up in a hurry, carried the lamp, and led Su Jingmo to the Prince's bedroom.
Su Jingmo was not far from the pavilion. In this quiet night, Qin Cheng could naturally hear what he said over there.
Seeing Su Jingmo turn his head and hearing Su Jingmo say not to go to Lin Qing's place, Qin Cheng was overjoyed, raised his feet and followed.
The palace servants who guarded the prince's bedroom never thought that the prince would come back on the wedding night. They hurriedly prepared clothes, fetched hot water, and when they were cleaned up, the child's time would be over.
Su Jingmo waved his hand to let all the palace servants back out, and then went to sleep on the couch. Xu was tired, and Su Jingmo didn't bother to pull down the curtain of the bed, so he fell asleep after a while.
Tan Cheng stood outside the door and waited until there was no sound in the hall before penetrating the door and entering the dormitory.
Walking slowly to Su Jingmo's bed, looking at Su Jingmo's sleeping face, seeing his rosy lips, and knowing that he couldn't touch this person, Qin Cheng couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
However, unexpectedly, Qin Cheng was stunned when his fingertips touched a touch of warmth.
He... He just... seems to have met Su Jingmo
Qin Cheng couldn't believe it, and after a while, his trembling hand touched Su Jingmo's cheek again.
Soft touch, with warmth...
Before Qin Cheng could recover from this feeling, the sleeping man let out a murmur, as if disturbed, raised his hand and waved away the thing that disturbed him.
Qin Cheng looked at the person whose hand was waved away, frowned slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and opened the collar of his shirt slightly...
Heart skipped a beat.
Qin Cheng thought, he seems to have never seen Su Jingmo sound asleep... Such an undefended appearance...
Feeling that his heartbeat was inexplicably several times faster, his face suddenly flushed red, Qin Cheng bent down slightly, and put his hands on both sides of Su Jingmo.
Gently put a kiss on Su Jing's lips.
He opened his eyes and looked at Su Jingmo without blinking for a moment, seeing that Su Jingmo hadn't woken up, Qin Cheng tentatively deepened the kiss... I don't know how long it took, the kiss was emotional, the breath was slightly disturbed, and the kiss was in the arms. The middle man raised his hand in response,
Qin Cheng's heart was hot, he raised his hand and waved down the curtain by the bed...