I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Looking at Tan Cheng and him worshiping heaven and earth in a daze, Su Jingmo suddenly felt his eyes heat up.

He remembered that on the day of his wedding with Lin Qing, Lin Qing was unwilling to kowtow. He originally wanted to threaten her with Su Jingyan, but at that time, he didn't know what kind of magic he had, and made Zhang Jing continue the absurd obeisance. heaven and earth...

"Worshiping heaven and earth means confirming this marriage."

The little ghost guard's cautious voice sounded beside him, and Su Jingmo cast a sideways glance at the ghost guard.

The ghost messenger quietly looked at Su Jingmo, and continued: "Worshiping heaven and earth seems like a ceremony, but to the soul, it is a contract, a marriage contract in this life. This person... no, this soul, is with you." Worshiping heaven and earth, you are husband and wife regardless of life or death in this life."

"Husband and wife..." Su Jingmo read these two words softly, a little lost in thought.

The thin lips were raised slowly, and he began to chuckle. The laughter came and went, as if he was laughing happily, but it was different from his usual frivolous, with a hint of hoarseness.

"Husband and wife?" Bottomless pupils stared at the person in the painting, seeing Tan Cheng quietly holding his hand, seeing Tan Cheng giggling alone there, clearly he didn't notice it...

It turned out that Tan Cheng was the only one of him from the beginning to the end.

Suddenly his eyes became moist, he lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the hand that touched the screen was also let down, a line of tears instantly slid down, flowed down the corner of his smiling mouth, and condensed on his chin.

The little ghost messenger stood aside, naturally seeing it clearly, with such an appearance, he couldn't 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!There was no sound of crying, just standing there and letting the tears fall.

The little ghost didn't dare to speak any more, and retreated quietly knowingly.

Su Jingmo was left alone standing in the darkness, as if he was about to fall into the abyss if he was not careful.

As night fell, the East Palace opened up curtains and festoons, and hosted a banquet of [-] seats to entertain the parents, relatives, and officials of the East Palace Concubine.With the fragrance of fine wine and the sound of silk and bamboo, Su Jingmo drank the toasted wine cup by cup, and Tan Cheng followed behind Su Jingmo.

Too much alcohol hurts the body, I don't know the strength of this ancient baijiu, but Su Jingmo took baijiu as white water and swallowed it in one gulp, nothing good will happen.Tan Cheng followed Su Jingmo in a panic, for fear that the person in front of him would accidentally fall over.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness for meeting a beautiful woman and getting married."

A gentle voice came to Tan Cheng's ears. The voice was calm and breezy, revealing a sense of being indifferent to the world. Tan Cheng couldn't help turning his eyes to where the voice came from.

A kind-hearted monk with a kind face and a pleasant face, followed by a young monk, stood up holding a teacup, and nodded at Su Jingmo with a slight smile, "Today is His Highness's day of great joy. The poor monk replaced wine with tea, and wished Your Highness."

"Master Xuyun," Su Jingmo looked respectful when he saw the visitor, and nodded, "It's Xiao Wang's honor that Master can come today."

Xu Yun?Tan Cheng was startled. This person was only in his thirties. He was the master Xuyun?

Tan Cheng was astonished, and couldn't help but look up and down at the person in front of him.He is not tall, wearing a coarse dark brown robe, and a red cassock. Looking at the clothes for some years, the clothes are slightly white, but it makes this person look a lot more dusty, as if he is a living Buddha...

But... this person, set up that big formation...

If it wasn't for him, Jing Mo wouldn't have been trapped in that tomb for a thousand years, and wouldn't have been wiped out... However, Tan Cheng also knew that the people in front of him couldn't be blamed for this. If it wasn't for Su Jingmo's request, this monk might not have do that...

Thinking of this, Tan Cheng frowned slightly, and stared at the monk who was greeting Su Jingmo with complicated eyes.

It wasn't until Su Jingmo walked away that Tan Cheng looked away and followed Su Jingmo away.

But Tan 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, signaled the disciples beside him not to talk anymore, only looked at the back of that person, who was fading away, with the same wedding gown, and sighed slightly.

Although Su Jingmo is good at drinking, but today is a great joy, with Ning Yunze and Zhang Jing blocking him, there is no need for him to toast to everyone, how can he have a bridal chamber when he is as drunk as mud?

Although he loves wine, he also loves beauties, and after paying respects to some of his usual relatives, Su Jingmo said that he was dizzy, and retreated first.

The wine served at today's banquet is fine wine that was tributed from the land of Nanman Yelang. It smells fragrant even if you don't drink it. The wine is full-bodied and full-bodied.It's just that he couldn't notice it when he was drinking, and when the night wind blew after leaving the wine table, Su Jingmo felt his footsteps were a bit chaotic.

"Prince, be careful!" The servant beside him hurriedly stepped forward to help Su Jingmo.

Su Jingmo rubbed his forehead, slowly stood up straight and said: "I never thought that this drink will be so strong that Gu can hardly stand up after a few drinks."

"How many cups are these, the old slave looked at the prince and drank a lot." The servant sat down in the pavilion next to him with the help of Su Jingmo, "The old slave asked someone to make some hangover soup? "

Su Jingmo nodded, "I'm afraid the servants are busy in the front hall right now, you should go to the kitchen yourself."

"Then, the old slave called two palace servants to wait?"

Hearing this, Su Jingmo waved his hands, "No, you just go."

"promise."

After the old servant brought the hangover soup, after Su Jingmo drank it, he blew the cool breeze for a while, felt a little more awake, and then looked around.A pool of fiery red lotuses in full bloom in front of him made Su Jingmo stunned.

On the day of the wedding, the concubine of the Eastern Palace was going to wait in the bedroom, which 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 laughing, he was drunk and didn't know it.

"Your Highness, are you going to the bedroom at this moment?"

Su Jingmo looked at the pool of red lotus in front of him, which was inexplicably enchanting in its purity.

"Slim and graceful, red and blue, this pond lotus blooms so well, how can you miss it."

"That……"

"It's not too late, you go back first."

The old servant was a little hesitant, not knowing what to do, he just stood there and dared not speak. "

Su Jingmo sighed softly, "Just 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 pool of red lotus comes from the south of the Yangtze River. Among these elegant things, only the red lotus is not liked by Su Jingmo.Everyone said that the only lotus in the world was pure and clear, but Su Jingmo felt that there is no pure thing in this world, whether it is love or human beings, they all have selfishness and impurities.This lotus looks pure, isn't it also left in the mud?

He didn't like it, naturally the lotus in this pool was not planted by him, it was planted by the former prince, his elder brother, and even built a lotus viewing pavilion in the pool, he was the prince for two years, but he came here once.

If he didn't come, the lotus pond would naturally be without servants to take care of it, and weeds would be overgrown by the pond, but fortunately, someone was still lighting the lamp.After thinking about it, Su Jingmo pushed aside the weeds, not afraid of the disrepair and decay of the wooden corridor leading to the gazebo in the pool, he walked straight over.

Tan Cheng naturally followed suit.

There was a round table and two round stools in the pavilion. Seeing Su Jingmo walk into the pavilion, he casually brushed the dust off the stone bench and sat down. Tan Cheng also sat on the left side.

The summer wind is hot and dry, but sitting in this pavilion is much cooler.

Tan Cheng saw the wind blowing Su Jingmo's hair at the temples, and the hair fluttered gently. Tan Cheng felt that the tip of his heart seemed to be teased by this strand of hair. It was itchy and he couldn't help it. A kiss fell on the ink face.

However, as soon as the kiss fell, the person being kissed suddenly opened his mouth, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, Tan Cheng blushed a little, and hurriedly backed away.

"I don't like lotus, so I never look at it." Su Jingmo smiled slightly and looked at the lotus in front of him, "But I don't know, this red lotus is so beautiful. Enchanting, glamorous, but vaguely pure."

Realizing that Su Jingmo was not talking to him, Tan Cheng slowly sat upright, looking at the hands of the people around him on the table, Tan Cheng raised his hand and placed it on top of Su Jingmo,

"Yes, it's beautiful..." Staring at the smiling person in front of him, Tan Cheng seemed to be insane, and he sighed after a long time:

"The alluring city is like Jingmo..."

Dreaming of each other, the red lotus is blurred, this red lotus is full of memories,

Hope to live together, hope to be happy together, hope to know each other with Jing Mo...

"I love you."

Closing his eyes, Tan Cheng concealed the pain in his eyes, raised the corners of his lips,

"Su Jingmo, I love you."

His eyes trembled slightly, Su Jingmo couldn't help but look to the left, but he only saw an empty place around 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 as suspicious.

Looking back at the pool of red lotuses again, I don't know why, but I feel that I can't stand it anymore.

"Your Highness, if you don't go to Concubine Donggong's place, the time will be over." The old servant who didn't know when rushed over said to Su Jingmo in a low voice.

When getting married, the house must be consummated before the child's time. Once the child's time passes, it is unlucky.Su Jingmo still knew.

Su Jingmo nodded and stood up, "Then let's go to her bedroom."

"Yes."

Su Jingmo got up and left. Tan Cheng would not be so stupid as to follow him, he just stood in the pavilion and watched Su Jingmo go away.On Su Jingmo's wedding night, he didn't want to see the picture of Su Jingmo embracing a woman, let alone watch it.

Leaving the pond, Su Jingmo stepped onto the corridor but stopped suddenly.

Seeing the master stopped, the old servant was a little puzzled and said, "Your Highness? Did something fall?"

Su Jingmo didn't speak, but looked back at the pavilion in the pool, feeling a dull pain in his heart for some reason.

"Your Highness?"

"Did you see people around this pond just now?"

"Is there someone?" The old servant was stunned, "No, the old servant came over just now, and I didn't see any servant there."

"do not have it……"

"Your Highness..." Seeing that the master had no intention of leaving, the old servant reminded: "It's getting late."

Su Jingmo looked at the pavilion in a daze, and after a while he said: "Today I feel unwell alone, so I won't go to Donggong Concubine'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 were a little cold, "Do you want to say more?"

The cold voice made the old servant thud, he knelt down on the ground, kowtowed quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare! The old slave should die..."

"Then get up quickly." Su Jingmo glanced at the old slave who was kneeling on the ground and dared not stand up.

"No!" After saying that, he hurriedly got up, held the lamp, and led Su Jingmo to the prince's bedroom.

Su Jingmo was not far from the pavilion. In this quiet night, Tan Cheng could naturally hear what was said there.

Seeing Su Jingmo turning his head back, and hearing Su Jingmo saying that he would not go to Lin Qing's place, Tan Cheng was overjoyed, and followed.

The palace guards guarding the prince's bedroom never thought that the prince would come back on the night of the big wedding. They hurriedly prepared the clothes and brought hot water.

Su Jingmo waved his hand to let all the palace people back out, and then went to sleep on the couch, maybe he was tired, Su Jingmo didn't bother to pull down the bed curtain, fell asleep within a while.

Tan Cheng stood outside the door and waited for the sound in the hall to die down before entering the bedroom through the door.

Walking slowly to Su Jingmo's bed, looking at Su Jingmo's sleeping face, seeing his ruddy lips, knowing that he couldn't touch this person, Tan Cheng still couldn't help reaching out to touch him.

However, unexpectedly, Tan Cheng froze when his fingertips touched a touch of warmth.

He...he just... seemed to have bumped into Su Jingmo?

Tan Cheng couldn't believe it, and after a while, his trembling hand stroked Su Jingmo's cheek again.

Soft to the touch, with warmth...

Before Tan Cheng could recover from this feeling, the sleeping man groaned, as if disturbed, raised his hand and waved away the thing that disturbed him.

Tan Cheng looked at the person whose hand was being waved away, frowned slightly, pursed his lips slightly, and parted the neckline of his shirt...

My heart skipped a beat.

Tan Cheng thought, he seemed to have never seen Su Jingmo sleeping soundly... so defenseless...

Feeling that his heartbeat was inexplicably several times faster, his face suddenly flushed, Tan Cheng bent down slightly, and put his hands on Su Jingmo's sides.

Gently put a kiss on Su Jingmo's lips.

He stared at Su Jingmo without blinking for a moment, seeing that Su Jingmo hadn't woken up, Tan Cheng tentatively deepened the kiss... I don't know how long it took, the kiss was emotional, the breathing was slightly disordered, and The man in his arms raised his hand in response,

Tan Cheng's heart felt hot, and he raised his hand and waved down the curtain beside the bed...