After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

Yan Wan looked at him, extreme anger brought extreme calmness: "I have always been indulgent, why don't you kill me, Your Highness?"

Ning Chen was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, but he didn't know what to do with him, so he kissed him.

This kiss fell, but did not reach the imaginary lips, because Yan Wan grabbed his hand holding his chin with both hands, and bit down on it, severe pain occurred in an instant, Ning Chen endured the pain , frantically agitating: "You'd better bite me to death, if I don't die today, you won't be allowed to see Qi Yunsheng."

The skin was punctured, and the pain became more and more profound. There was a strong smell of blood in this cramped space.

Until he couldn't bite anymore, Yan Wan's throat choked, and tears flowed out, wet tears mixed with sticky blood, Ning Chen picked him up, held on to his chin again, kissed him, and sucked his lips away. With salty blood, he hooked his tongue and pressed him to the corner of the car, possessing him to the fullest.

The high bridge of the nose was almost crushed, the soft lips were roughly gnawed, and even the root of the tongue seemed to be entangled. The whitebait that the flower snake tried to catch finally gave up struggling and became the prey in its palm.

Thick despair permeated the carriage, there was no ambiguity of doing such an intimate thing, Ning Chen's clothes were scratched, and Yan Wan's feet didn't move anymore, just looking at the man with thin lips, bright red and heavy panting , with a bleak smile, full of sarcasm: "Your Highness, how does the subject's husband feel?"

Ning Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Of course it's great."

For a Qi Yunsheng.

Just for one Qi Yunsheng.

He dared to say anything and dare to do anything.

Yan Wan took a breath and closed her eyes: "Why can't you let me go?"

Ning Chen was furious: "Let you go to find Qi Yunsheng, let you die on the way to Jinhe like him? Yan Wan, even if you die, you can only be buried in the same coffin with me, wanting to die for him, dreaming! "

Yan Wan said: "I don't like you! Ning Chen, let me say it again, I don't like you!"

Ning Chen smiled, with a paranoid and morbid smile: "It doesn't matter if you don't like me, as long as I like you, it's enough for two people to be happy. This is a luxury that can only be met in this world."

Yan Wan had nothing to say.

He is sick.

Very ill.

So no matter what he says, he doesn't eat oil or salt.

He loves so madly and resolutely alone, there is no doubt that even if he dies, he will keep him in an ice coffin because he wants to see him all the time.

But Ning Chen said: "I still have several letters from Qi Yunsheng here. If you are willing to obediently go back with me, I can give you one."

Yan Wan sneered sadly: "I haven't even seen him for the last time when Yun Sheng passed away. What do I need his letter for? If he is still here, I just hope that I stay away from you. From then on, I will make a clean break with your highness, and I will be in good shape." Strangers."

"Yan Wan!"

"Your Highness don't force me anymore, otherwise I will let His Highness see the dead body tomorrow. Now, Your Highness, please get out!"

Even though Ning Chen was full of residual anger, he didn't dare to vent it. He stared at him for a while with red eyes, and jumped off the carriage.

He just stood aside with the bright red face of the fingerprints on his face, watching the carriage pass him and continue to drive further.

The guards who came together with Ning Chen look at me, I see you are hesitant to chase or not to chase, but seeing Ning Chen clenched his fists, his joints creaked, and said harshly: "Notify the team transporting Qi Yunsheng's coffin and let them Hurry up all night, speed up the process, travel through Xianchun as soon as possible, and join hands with Yan."

There is a plague in Xianchun at this time, and the news has not yet reached Beijing, only Ning Chen knows about it.

The leader of the guards said: "Yes."

Ning Chen rode the fast horse when he got up, and turned back.

……

After traveling for six full days, Yan finally met a team carrying imperial flags.

The white spirit team transported huge coffins, and every step of the way, someone sprinkled paper money. Yan Wan blocked the way in the street. The official who was in charge of the transportation saw Yan Wan and recognized it immediately, and immediately stopped the spirit team. Biting her lip, holding back her crying, she walked towards them step by step.

He climbed into the hearse and pushed open the lid of the coffin. The person lying in the coffin was beyond recognition, but the purse around his waist was very glaring.

It was embroidered for him by himself.

Tears fell on the face of the rotten man whose bones were exposed. The transport envoy smelled the unpleasant smell and floated all over the street. It would be better for the young master to be buried in the earth."

Yan Wan sniffed, then turned around and said, "My lord has worked hard, I will escort you for the rest of the journey."

The delivery officer was a little embarrassed: "This..."

"I am his late husband."

The delivery envoy just nodded and agreed: "Hey, all right."

Yan Wan closed the lid of the coffin and helped the coffin back.

……

The people on the Wanli Chang Street stopped, because they felt ashamed of Qi Yunsheng, the emperor ordered the prince to welcome the coffin on his behalf, and in the half month since Yan Wan went there, Ning Chen has been established as the prince.

Although Qi Yunsheng died before reaching Jinhe, this journey solved the worries of many people.

It's a pity that heaven is jealous of talents, Dali Siqing saw the coffin from a distance, rushed up and hugged the coffin, shaking the sky and wailing.

It was hard for Yan Wan to accept this fact, and her heart was sore by the crying, and tears were about to fall from her eyes. Suddenly, Dali Siqing turned her head, her eyes were tearing, and she accused angrily, "You evil spirit..."

If it wasn't for giving him a beautiful wedding, how could he have agreed to go to Jinhe? If he hadn't caused him to cut off his sleeve, he would have married Princess Shuyan long ago.

Ning Chen stood on one side, and had been observing Yan Wan's movements, but his face darkened when he heard the words: "Qi Qing said carefully! The second son of Qi, Jiu Hun, has not yet returned to heaven, if you know that Qi Qing loves him so much..."

Yan Wan suddenly lifted the hem of her clothes, and knelt down straight.

Ning Chen's words were stuck in his throat, and he hurried to help him: "Yan Wan, what are you doing?!"

Yan Wan only looked at the minister of Dali Temple: "I would like to keep my filial piety for Yun Sheng for ten years, and I will not discuss marriage within ten years."

Dali Temple Minister didn't feel any comfort, but was still sad and angry: "Can my son come back like this?"

Yan Wan's face turned pale, feeling the pain in his heart.

However, Ning Chen pulled Yan Wan up from the ground, protected him behind him, and said coldly: "Qi Qing is too sad, I can forgive you, the second son of Qi has returned to Beijing, it is not appropriate to stay in the street for too long, Qi Qing should be buried as soon as possible For good."

This statement really hit Dali Siqing's weakness, Dali Siqing gave Yan Wan a hard look, and asked the guards of the Qi Mansion to take over and transport the coffin back.

Yan Wan felt uncomfortable, Ning Chen turned to look at him, he immediately shook off his hand, and heard him say: "Qi Yunsheng's death has nothing to do with you, don't take it to heart."

Yan Wan laughed, her sorrow was unbearable, mixed with endless bitterness: "No, his death is all because of me."

If he hadn't provoked him after his rebirth, he is still alive and well with a virtuous wife.

It was he who broke his fate, Dali Siqing was right, he was just a villain.