I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

On a summer night, with a cool breeze, blowing through a pool of red lotus water, through the long nine-curved corridor, through the slightly opened pear-wood windows, the silky light curtains flutter in the wind...

The moonlight is bright and clear, like gurgling through the window, covering every corner of the house, like a stream of crystal clear springs, which is particularly hazy.

It was clearly a refreshing and cool night, but the cheeks of the two palace servants standing outside the prince's bedroom turned red.

The messy panting and shallow moaning seemed to be deliberately suppressed, but it was useless in this quiet night.The man's suppressed breath fell intermittently in the ears of the palace man, as if he had climbed to the clouds and couldn't help himself.

The occasional uncontrollable exclamation leaked from the bed curtain. The palace maid who was not yet married, and had no knowledge of human affairs blushed, but couldn't hide the curiosity in her heart, and quietly looked at the half-open window. ...

The fiery red dragon and phoenix were slipped to the ground, the luxurious silk underwear fell to the ground messily, and the bed curtain was slightly rippling...

This scene alone made the palace man's little face turn even redder, and he hurriedly lowered his head to hide his embarrassment.

It's just that no matter how embarrassing they were, the ambiguous sound didn't stop until late at night.

Who is in His Highness's bedroom?It is clear that I was changing clothes for His Highness in the palace just now, and no one is right... I thought that the Crown Prince was really unwell today, so I didn't go to the Concubine Donggong's place, but so what?

Thinking of the study room that the crown prince ordered not to enter, the palace people became clearer. Could it be that their crown prince followed the example of the emperor of the Han family, the golden house... Zangjiao?

But who can be more beautiful than Lin Qing, the young lady of the Lin family?To be able to bring His Highness the Crown Prince to the bedroom on the day of his wedding, the Prince's bedroom never tolerates others on weekdays.

Maybe tomorrow we will find out who that person is?

It's just that no matter what they think, they are destined not to get an answer. When it was dawn, they knocked on the door carefully but no one answered.Thinking of last night... the palace people dare not knock any more.

Tan Cheng knew that he was a little out of control, and he couldn't restrain himself when he touched the person he loved beneath him.He wanted to treat Su Jingmo more gently, he wanted to tell himself to be more gentle, but he couldn't do it...Su Jingmo's response made him lose his mind even more, making him repeat...

After everything was over, Su Jingmo fell into a deep sleep, and Tan Cheng hugged the person in his arms tightly.

With the moonlight penetrating into the room, Tan Cheng looked at the sleeping face of the man in his arms, and Tan Cheng was reluctant to blink.Su Jingmo is in his arms right now, but he understands that all this is just a dream...

Su Jingmo is long gone, not in this world...

Tan Cheng gently kissed Su Jingmo's temples, "If you are in this dream, I would like to stay here forever, at least I can see you, and I can hug you."

However, hugging his sleeping lover, Tan Cheng, he still closed his eyes. He knew that staying for a day was already an extravagant hope, and he felt it in his heart. will turn over.

Sure enough, within half a moment of closing his eyes, Tan Cheng felt empty in his arms. When he opened his eyes again, the scorching summer turned into early spring.

On the head of willows in the moon, after the enthronement ceremony, Su Jingmo, who was dressed in a big fur crown, sat alone on the highest point at the dinner party, lonely and proud, but also extraordinary brilliance.

Looking at the moonlight that is no longer like water, like a fog spreading in my heart, I lingered for a long time, and finally let out a helpless sigh floating in the air.

As for what happened next, Tan Cheng heard from Su Jingmo that within a year after he became emperor, Su Jingmo began to build the mausoleum in Xi'an, and the Huns in the northwest invaded again after five years of silence.

Became an emperor with more power and more restrictions. After two years of intermittent wars, the Zhenbei Army without Su Jingmo was finally defeated. The Huns' army suppressed the territory, Yumen Pass fell, and Su Jingmo was furious.

The whole country is full of fear of the Huns.

"Your Majesty, there is only one person that the King of the Xiongnu fears in this world." Who is that person, does anyone in the court know?

Su Jingmo squinted his eyes and did not speak.

"No!" Prime Minister Ning took a step forward and said, "King Yu in the southwest is watching fiercely. Now, the emperor is personally marching. The day when he leaves the central capital is the day when King Yu counterattacks!"

There were endless quarrels in the hall, thinking like this, day by day, and I felt that my ears could not bear it, so Su Jingmo said: "Then according to what Prime Minister Ning said, instead of falling into the hands of Su Jingyan, this great world will Why not fall into the hands of the Huns?"

Ning Yunze never thought that Su Jingmo would make such an understanding, so he froze for a moment.

"Chen, I don't have that intention!"

Su Jingmo looked at the dumbfounded appearance of Daxu's number one talent, and couldn't help laughing, "I understand, it's just that you can come up with a solution to this quarrel?"

Ning Yunze gritted his teeth, "I want to send more generals."

"More?" Su Jingmo sneered, "If there are more generals promoted by the former emperor, I'm afraid the Daxu army will be wiped out faster."

Speaking of this, Su Jingmo thought of the stolen 梼杌骨, without asking, he also knew who took it away and in whose hands it was.

Who else but his princess who doesn't want to be a queen?

"Personal conquest." Su Jingmo looked at the dark cloud-covered sky outside the palace, "In this world, only the surname Su can be used. I, Su Jingmo, will never allow my subjects to be trampled by foreigners!"

In the northwest battle, Su Jingyan from the southwest really took the opportunity to step into the central capital, but Su Jingmo completely ignored it and led the army to kill the enemy.When the military rations were in short supply, he sent people to ask for them. Su Jingyan, who controlled the central capital, was no fool. He knew that only Su Jingmo could resist the Xiongnu today, so the military rations would never run out.

It took only one year for the country to change hands.

The Xiongnu were finally forced to retreat to the Tianshan Mountains in the northwest. In the last battle in the sky, Daxu’s reinforcements were all wiped out by quicksand unexpectedly. Struggle to pull up the bow and arrow, the arrow was flying soaring into the sky, but it turned strangely halfway.

Watching the arrow fly towards Su Jingmo, Tan Cheng rushed forward like crazy, trying to block the defenseless Su Jingmo.

But the arrow pierced through him and flew straight towards Su Jingmo.

"No...no!!" Seeing Su Jingmo suddenly kneel down in front of him, dark red blood continuously sprang from his mouth, and barbed arrows pierced his heart and lungs...

He knew that Su Jingmo had died a long time ago, but no matter what, he didn't want to see the person he loved die in front of him like this, and his heart was torn apart suddenly.

"Jing Mo... Jing Mo..." Kneeling in front of Su Jingmo, Tan Cheng wanted to hug Su Jingmo, but he couldn't touch the person in front of him.

As if hearing his shout, Su Jingmo, whose eyes gradually lost focus, slowly raised his eyes, and looked at the person in front of him...

He never thought that he would suddenly meet this person's eyes. Tan Cheng was stunned for a moment, and was about to speak when the person in front of him suddenly smiled.

"... Tan... Zong still...?"

Just these three words, for some reason, I felt my soul trembled, and tears rolled down my face in an instant.

There is a Hede Mountain at the junction of Shanxi and Shaanxi. There is a temple in the period of the Republic of China on the mountain. It is uninhabited, unattended, overgrown with weeds, and there are many holes in the roof. It is already a deserted temple.

Although Qu Zhiwen practiced Taoism, he had the same respect for gods and Buddhas. After burning incense for the Bodhisattva, Qu Zhiwen neatly arranged the altar and asked Jiang Ping to put Tan Cheng's body in the center.

Jiang Ping looked at the already dead Tan Cheng with a complicated expression.Bringing the dead back to life, is there really such a thing in this world?He has been a policeman for so many years, and he has seen so many lives and deaths, and now he actually came to help a Taoist priest to bring people back to life. If he said it, it would only make people laugh, right?

Moreover, Qu Zhiwen said just now that Tan Cheng's soul is not in this world?

"Can you really save him?"

Qu Zhiwen cut his finger with a knife, and wrote something on the ground with blood. Hearing this, he looked up at Jiang Ping, "As long as I can bring back his soul."

"Can you find his soul?"

"En." Qu Zhiwen nodded, "The soul will not leave this world for no reason, unless he has something connected to that world."

"You mean Tan Cheng has that thing?"

"He used to wear Su Jingmo's funeral objects for so long. Although the jade pendant was turned into ashes along with Su Jingmo, Tan Cheng was still contaminated with a lot of things left in the world." Speaking of this, Qu Zhiwen frowned. Eyebrow, "What's more, the person he misses in this world..."

Tan Cheng's love for Su Jingmo was too strong, and the feelings that had remained in his soul since then were probably the cause of this confusion...

"We have to hurry."

Jiang Ping looked at Qu Zhiwen. That Su Jingmo was gone. He heard about it from Qu Zhiwen, and he sighed after a while: "Since there is no Su Jingmo in this world, you can save Tan Cheng again...or wait a little longer." Let's wait for Tan Cheng to see more people he likes."

Qu Zhiwen looked at Jiang Ping with some amusedness. He really had a lot of love for that soul, and he said something different, "Things are not what you think. In that world, there is Su Jingmo, and of course there is Tan Cheng from the previous life. You You know, if Tan Cheng's soul at this moment meets himself in the previous life, what will happen?"

"how?"

"There can only be one identical soul in a world. If two souls meet, Tan Cheng who goes to that world will definitely be scattered."

In that case, even a god would not be able to save him.

Asking Jiang Ping to step aside, Qu Zhiwen stopped talking, sat down cross-legged on the spot, and drew a talisman between Tan Cheng's eyebrows with his own blood. He was about to close his eyes and cast a spell, but suddenly found that the one in Tan Cheng's hand was broken. The red line suddenly became black and extended, stretching into the dark distance.

Qu Zhiwen was astonished, this is the marriage line...

Has Tan Cheng's soul married someone?Without thinking, Qu Zhiwen also guessed who the person over there was.

But...Looking at the ghost marriage line pointing directly at the underworld, if Su Jingmo was out of his wits, even if Tan Cheng married him at that time, it would be impossible for him to have a ghost marriage line.

Unless, Su Jingmo...is still...