The flash marriage lover who killed the emperor

Without asking where his lover's car came from, Di Huangkuang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, just kept looking ahead quietly, looking straight ahead. He didn't dare to face it squarely, but his heart was full of desires like overwhelming rivers and seas.

As long as he thinks that he will see Mei's parents in a short time, he can't restrain his excitement, which is something he has never felt before.

Even when he became the patriarch of Yanhuang, successfully founded the Dark Empire, and pushed the Dark Empire to an untouchable height, he never had such a restless youthful mood.My heart is like a dozen or so active deer, their heartbeats are chaotic, and they can't calm down no matter what.

It's just that, no matter how calm Di Sikuang pretended to be, Yan Qingmei still noticed it, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This madman, it's really rare for him to be so nervous, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the man's palm clenched into a fist, probably that clenched palm was full of sweat!

"Crazy, don't be nervous, they won't bite you." It's been more than ten years, even if you don't agree to marry a man, you are still the one who is in love, and now you can't change this fact. There is no way to separate them.

So, there is really no need to be nervous.

"How can you not be nervous, Mei, what if they don't like me, what if they don't agree with us being together?" It's not like the soul has never seen it before, there is one in Yanhuang Forbidden Land.If the souls of Mei's parents hadn't entered reincarnation and were still guarding Mei, then...the son-in-law of me might not be recognized.

Although I and Mei didn't care about it, it was a same-sex love after all. Not everyone could accept such an outrageous act.Worried, nervous... already surrounded Di Huangkuang.

anyway?He will never leave Mei, he simply cannot live without Mei.No one can separate them, even Mei's parents...

He really thought so in his heart, and planned to do so, the problem is... the closer he gets to the destination, the more he can't help thinking about it, he doesn't want to make things difficult, really...

and so……

God, the first time I beg you, I hope everything goes well.

After hearing Di Sikuang's words, Yan Qingmei chuckled.

While carefully watching the road ahead, he said on his lips.

"Kang, if they are alive in the sky, they will definitely not object. If they really object...then we will not come to offer incense to them for ten years." The feat of throwing the tablet into the cesspit, so he said, comforting his lover.

"How can I do that? Those are my father-in-law and mother-in-law. We have to come every holiday." Di Sikuang started talking about his lover.Very positive attitude.

"Okay, okay..." Anyway, as long as Kuang is no longer so nervous, he can do whatever he says!

"Mei, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are buried in this city?" Talking about asking suspiciously, although they left the urban area and entered the mountains, but... the geography is still in this city.

"Well! They are buried on the top of that mountain, let's go back to the old house first." Slowing down the speed of the car, he pointed to the mountain on the left.

old house...

Could it be that Mei lived here before...

It has been two hours since they left the urban area, and they have been circling on the mountain forest road, and they have traveled hundreds of kilometers.

"Mei, have you been living in the old house before?" Say whatever comes to mind.Di Si asked wildly.

"That's right! If Grandma Mo hadn't passed away, I would have to go down the mountain before she passed away. I guess I'm still on the mountain now." Yan Qingmei didn't hide the man's intentions.

When Di Sikuang heard this, he was shocked...

It's not that he doesn't believe in Mei's quiet character and stays in the mountains all year round, but... what a pity it would be if Mei didn't go down the mountain and the two of them didn't meet in that park.

How can such a thing be allowed to happen, so at this moment, and even in the future... Di Sikuang's gratitude to the deceased Grandma Mo has never been swept away, and even Mo Lingyao, Di Sikuang has doubled his concern for Mo Lingyao.

Although his encounter with Mei was a kind of fate, but...Grandma Mo's help is irreplaceable.Especially after Di Sikuang learned about the four-year agreement between Yan Qingmei and Grandma Mo, he was extremely grateful to Grandma Mo.

Di Sikuang knew that without this small bet, Yimei's character would not have gone down the mountain, and it would be no problem for him to live on the mountain until he died.

"Mei, is Grandma Mo also buried on the mountain?" Di Si asked frantically.

"Yes! She was buried next to her parents."...

"Let's also pay homage to Grandma Mo by the way! You have to let her introduce me to the old man." For the first time, Di Sikuang had the consciousness of respecting the elderly.

After Yan Qingmei was silent for a few seconds...

"Okay!" An extremely happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.I believe that Grandma Mo would probably jump out of the ground if she saw Kuang.

The car was driving forward, looking at the old house getting closer, Yan Qingmei felt emotional...

This is his root, he is back, and he is back with his lifelong lover...

They parked the car behind the old house and prepared to go up the mountain with the wax paper money in the trunk.

Di Sikuang looked around, a little surprised in his heart, unexpectedly there is such a beautiful place with pleasant scenery here, when the car drove in just now, he saw the scene of a hundred flowers blooming all around, unlike the emerald green pines standing upright along the way Qing Yun, on the contrary, has the illusion of a paradise.

This is a natural beauty that has not been artificially carved, and it is a holy place suitable for living and rejuvenating.

I finally understood the reason why Mei was reluctant to go down the mountain. With Mei's character, such a quiet, beautiful and comfortable place is perfect for him.

Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, a man as extraordinary as Mei is the god in this mountain, like a fairy mansion.

"These flowers and trees are all planted by my mother." As the descendant of my mother and Nuwa, and the mother of the earth, it is no problem to plant these vegetation.They are all things of aura, and they are also things that my young self relied on for survival.

Therefore, these flowers and trees are not only for viewing, but also feel very kind to me. These are my mother's full love for me.So after my parents passed away, I always had the confidence to take care of them, and even if I left, I would be taken care of by others.

only…

Why didn't I see that couple today.Presumably it was time to go to the mountains to absorb spiritual energy.

"Mei, what are you looking at?" Di Sikuang, who was walking in front, also stopped when he saw his lover standing in place and looking around.

"Two friends, I'll introduce you when I come back after sweeping the tomb." They were a loving couple.A nice man and woman pair.

"Okay..." I really can't see that there are still people living here.Di Sikuang didn't care, so under the guidance of Yan Qingmei, he began to follow the stone mountain road behind the old house.

All the things were carried by Di Sikuang, and Yan Qingmei held a broom belt and a bunch of flowers in her hand.

"Mei, how about we come back and live here for a while every summer?" said Di Sikuang, who was walking in front.

The more he looked at this place, the more he liked it, it was several times better than the beautiful island where Yanhuang was, maybe it was because of Mei!

Wherever Mei stayed, Di Sikuang had a natural sense of belonging.

Yan Qingmei stared at the man's back, her heart was always full of happiness, never stopped, with a deep love that would never dry up.

There is only him in my heart, only madness...

Without this man, if he lost this man, he would be absolutely crazy enough to destroy the whole world.

So...this time...we must ask clearly, what will Kuang encounter in the future?

"Okay!" Unexpectedly, Kuang would have such an idea, and he had no reason to object.

About 20 minutes later, the two stood on the top of the mountain.

It was a marble tomb covered by flowers, and a loving couple was lying there quietly!

Just looking at it will make people feel a sense of happiness instead of respect for death.

Originally nervous, Di Sikuang looked at the mountain covered with flowers, and felt that there was no solemnity and urgency in the flowers in the holy land.

"My mother likes these flowers very much..." After saying this, Yan Qingmei didn't speak, but picked up the sweeping belt and cleaned the withered flowers and plants.

Next to the marble tomb is a new tomb also made of marble, which is the home of Grandma Mo.

When Yan Qingmei put down the broom, she walked behind Di Sikang who was already visiting the incense case, and looked at the tombstone.There is no feeling of weeping at all, not heartless and cold-blooded, but knowing that what parents want to see is their healthy and happy appearance.So every time I come to worship them, I look refreshed.

Kuang is the patriarch of an ancient family, and he knows the 5000-year-old worship rituals in China in great detail, and he doesn't seem unfamiliar at all.

From the beginning to the end, the things for worship are arranged solemnly and solemnly, and the ancient and noble worship etiquette is still used.

Di Sikuang didn't know...on the other side of the mountain...

A pair of looming male and female figures were watching his every move, and nodded with a very positive expression, expressing their satisfaction.

"Dad, Mom...he is mad, he is his son's lover, and even his son's husband. My son hopes that if you are alive in heaven, you must bless us." Yan Qingmei didn't say much.So he squatted down, wrapped incense wax with Kuang, and burned paper money.

Just as Yan Qingmei was burning Mingqian, Di Sikuang stood up...

Standing straight in front of the tombstone, not nervous, but solemn...

He didn't speak...just stood there, as if deliberately giving time for examination, so that the deceased could see him clearly.

It's more like meditating in my heart now... I'm making a promise to my deceased father-in-law and mother-in-law that I will never give up and love forever.

"Please don't worry, I will take good care of Mei for you, I will love and love him forever, and won't let him suffer any grievances." After finishing speaking, Di Sikuang solemnly bowed at ninety degrees.This is the first time that Di Si has bowed his head to someone at such a big age.

Yan Qingmei, who has been burning Mingqian all the time... with the sun shining on her back and the firelight on her face, there is only happiness and warmth.