I Excavated an Emperor to Become a Wife.

Su Jingmo was personable, his peach eyes were always smiling, he seemed gentle and close to others, but after getting along with him for so long, Tan Cheng knew that this person was repulsive in his heart.

It is easy to approach, but difficult to approach.

Therefore, Su Jingmo's gentle leaning and that helpless sigh really made Tan Cheng a little at a loss.

He couldn't understand the meaning of the sigh, but subconsciously felt a sudden panic in his heart, but then the cool breath from his shoulders made Tan Cheng ecstatic at the same time.

It seemed that he had waited too long for this moment. For some reason, Tan Cheng's eyes were red, and his hands trembling slightly embraced Su Jingmo.But this time, Su Jingmo didn't push him away.

"September 29? That's nine days later... Then, what should I do?"

Tan Cheng's nonsensical sentence caused Su Jingmo, who was leaning on him, to chuckle,

"What do you want to do? They have been dead for more than 1000 years, so why would they celebrate their birthdays?"

After saying this, Su Jingmo straightened his body, no longer leaning on Tan Cheng's shoulder, and did not break free from Tan Cheng's hands around his waist, but looked at Tan Cheng face to face, with the cheeks not more than half a foot apart. Su Jingmo raised his eyebrows and said:

"I'm afraid you don't know that it is also the third day after my 29th birthday that I will die..."

After saying this, Su Jingmo, who had been staring at the person in front of him, naturally saw the momentary grief in Tan Cheng's eyes, and felt the sudden tightening of the hands around his waist.

"What happened at that time? 29...you are only 29 years old..." When he was young, Su Jingmo didn't seem like a person who would fall ill. It must have been someone who did something to cause Su Jing Ink dies...

I suddenly thought of the mausoleum in Pingyao. In ancient times, there were few things usurping the throne and seizing power this year?If you want to stand at the top and become a person above ten thousand people, how many emperors in ancient times did not have the blood of their brothers on their hands?

Su Jingyan...

If Su Jingmo was really killed by usurping the throne and seizing power, then this is the only person!The violent emperor mentioned on the stone carving!

"Did it, did that Su Jingyan hurt you!"

Looking at Tan Cheng with a sad face, the hands that held him began to tremble. Su Jingmo was a little dazed. It was clear that a thousand years had passed, and it had nothing to do with Tan Cheng, but the person in front of him seemed to be angry as if it had happened to him. It was uncontrollable.

It's just that Su Jingmo didn't know why, seeing this man so angry, Su Jingmo didn't feel so sad when he talked about his death, and even seeing the angry look of this man in front of him, he felt a little more warmth in his heart.

This made Su Jingmo couldn't help laughing and said: "After so many years of death, no matter those who hate me or those who are loyal to me, they don't know how many lives have been reincarnated. What's the use of talking about it? Can you still avenge me?"

As he said that, Su Jingmo stretched out his hand to pinch Tan Cheng's chin, and said with a frivolous smile, "Why are you so angry, remember that I told you that I like beautiful people, and your angry appearance is not beautiful at all."

How could Tan Cheng have thought that Su Jingmo would do something like this, it was like a trick to molesting a good woman, coupled with this handsome face full of smiles, Tan Cheng was helpless but couldn't move his eyes.

After thinking about it, Tan Cheng freed up one hand to hold Su Jingmo's fingers pinching his chin,

"I can't help you avenge, but I don't know why, but I'm just very angry, especially when I think of someone who has harmed you, I even thought that even if I dig the grave, I have to find this person..."

Su Jingmo's eyebrows and eyes smiled even more intensely, "Then, after 600 years, the bones have already turned into dust like mine, so what if you find them?"

"I,"

"The past has long passed. Even if you know how I died, what's the use? I'm already dead, right?"

After being interrupted, Tan Cheng looked at the person who said these words with a smile in front of him, trying to see if the person in his arms was really smiling, but after looking for a long time, he only saw his own reflection in Su Jingmo's eyes , saw a deep smile that didn't care at all.

Su Jingmo was happy, and he was probably just teasing himself by saying these words... This realization made Tan feel much better suddenly.

There is someone I like in my arms, and this person is all me in my arms...

Tan Cheng looked at Su Jingmo fascinated,

"However, I still feel bad. I want you to be well. Even if it's the past that I don't know, I just don't want to imagine someone hurting you."

Lovely people are most afraid of passionate prodigal sons, but who knows that passionate people are also afraid of deep love?

The hand was pinched, and the love in Tan Cheng's eyes was overflowing, which made Su Jingmo, who had traveled all over the flowers in his life, feel a little awkward. Nor is it.

Holding Su Jingmo's hand tightly, Tan Cheng somehow remembered a sentence he saw on the Internet not long ago

"Lying in the night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse is you, the glacier is you..."

The meaning of Tan Cheng's words made Su Jingmo stunned for a moment, but then he raised his eyebrows and smiled:

"I'm not an iron horse,"

"All I think about is you..."

Before he could speak, Tan Cheng's next sentence really made Su Jingmo unable to say that. He often said too many sweet words to that prostitute and official, which was much more blatant than what Tan Cheng said. Yes, it made those beauties blush.It's just that, after all those sloppy words, no one said even a single flirty word to him...

Those beauties who used to be soft and beautiful were at his disposal. In such a high position, no one dared to speak presumptuously to him. Tan Cheng dared to say anything, and wanted him only with all his heart... It was the first...

After all, Su Jingmo really has no experience dealing with such people...

I don't know what the man in his arms is thinking, and I don't know if the fickle emperor will kick him away in the next moment. Tan Cheng tightly held Su Jingmo's hands to prevent him from breaking free. Stopped and continued:

"Su Jingmo, I like you more than just saying... Su Jingmo, I like you, I like you, I like you so much..."

Su Jingmo's rejecting hand stopped, and there were some unknown emotions in the eyes that were looking at each other.

The tomb room was dim, but Su Jingmo found that Tan Cheng's eyes looking at him were as bright as stars... It was like the night sky seen outside the Great Wall more than 1000 years ago, bright and peaceful, as if it wanted to suck people into it...

There was a warm breath coming from the tightly clenched hands, as well as a suppressed trembling.

He... is nervous...

This kind of cognition spread to his heart, and the ripples in his heart became even more uncontrollable. Su Jingmo smiled slightly...

"You will regret this……"

This smile fell into Tan Cheng's eyes, it was astonishingly beautiful, so beautiful... As if bewitched, Tan Cheng stretched out his slightly trembling hand, stroked the cheek of the person in front of him, and gradually... gradually drew the distance closer ...

Tan Cheng murmured, "...if I give up on you, then I will regret it for the rest of my life..."

The lips pressed lightly, and the end of the words was drowned in this kiss...

Su Jingmo's lips were slightly cool but extremely soft. The moment he touched the lips of the person in his arms, it seemed that a kind of piercing sweetness spread throughout his body from the point of contact.

so sweet...

This kind of sweetness tempted Tan Cheng to gently test his body, until he invaded the territory of the person in his arms, and the temporary tenderness became strong and could not be refused.

Tan Cheng's hand caressed Su Jingmo's cheek, and his fingertips touched the cool and smooth hair, tempting Tan Cheng's fingers to caress gently.

I don't know when, the hand around the waist began to tighten, and I don't know when the tip of the tongue was teased and entangled by something that didn't belong to me...

The taste of lust and the breath of life made Su Jingmo squint his eyes, and he involuntarily wrapped his arms around Tan Cheng's neck, pushing the kiss that was about to get out of control to the edge of the cliff...

Su Jingmo's response made Tan Cheng even more anxious. He wanted to hug Su Jingmo tightly, to rub this man into his arms, to touch, to plunder.

But for some reason, his hands were getting weaker and weaker, which made Tan Cheng even more anxious.

"Su Jingmo... Jing Mo..." Biting Su Jingmo's lips, Tan Cheng reluctantly caressed the back of the man in his arms, but he couldn't go further...

When Su Jingmo realized what was going on, he pushed Tan Cheng away, only to see Tan Cheng's pale face.