The flash marriage lover who killed the emperor

"Mei'er..." A gentle, generous and dignified voice suddenly appeared behind Yan Qingmei and Di Sikuang, who were still squatting in front of Grandma Mo's grave burning paper money.

Di Sikuang stood up suddenly, his whole body on guard, because he didn't even notice how the person behind him appeared.It really shouldn't be, when did his vigilance become so low.

"Who are you?" Turning to face each other, it is a couple with deep affection, the woman is beautiful, gentle and graceful, generous and decent, with a feeling of being natural, outstanding, and extraordinary.Men are even more gentle, refined, and scholarly. In today's society, even those who are well-educated and taught are not half as temperamental as men. It is a kind of precipitation of time, handsome and elegant, and polite.

He is such a rare and wonderful man, with Di Sikuang's sharp and ruthless eyes, one can see how extraordinary the other is, such a man is really almost extinct.

Moreover, he could perceive that the man and woman in front of him were not ordinary people. Although they were not gifted like him, they were definitely not ordinary people.

It's just... How could there be such a beautiful couple in this mountain forest.

Just now I heard the woman call Mei's intimacy, could it be that they are the two friends that Mei wants to introduce to her.It seems that they are still a couple!

"Don't be nervous..." It was a man who spoke, wearing a casual uniform and long hair, but it was tied behind the back, looking quite elegant, giving people a retro illusion.Even his words are gentle and polite, which made Di Sikuang feel like a charmer from here.

The feeling of elegant temperament and casual temperament is quite similar.

"Aunt Bai, Uncle Xu..." Yan Qingmei also got up and shouted.

However, after seeing Yan Qingmei, a couple who were originally cheerful, their figures were like the wind. Before Di Sikuang could even react, the two were already standing beside Yan Qingmei , each held up a hand and began to diagnose the pulse.The expression is dignified and serious...

"What is the result of your diagnosis, Zhen'er?" the man asked his wife.

"Husband, you talk first." The woman also had the same expression as her husband, very serious.

"Your qi is deficient, and you are strong on the outside and dry on the inside... Meier, what did Uncle Xu tell you when you went down the mountain? You promised it. Why are you so careless about your body? You clearly know that you can't..." The originally refined man instantly became Master Yan.

"Uncle Xu, stop talking..." Yan Qingmei had already seen Di Sikuang's face almost no different from that of ink.

Too bad, Kuang didn't know anything about his body, and it wasn't that he didn't suspect it. He let it go by himself, and Kuang had always been skeptical.Now it's broken by Uncle Xu.

Yan Qingmei screamed inwardly.

"Mei, should we talk alone..." Di Sikuang walked towards Yan Qingmei, and there was a tendency for the mountain to rain and the wind to fill the building, and even the sky and the earth became dark.

An invisible pressure was pressing on Yan Qingmei... It wasn't an urgent suppression, but there was no way out.

Di Sikuang passed over the men and women, and pulled Yan Qingmei to go down the mountain... without saying a word.

"Husband, Mei'er's health is getting worse and worse. He should know this, otherwise he wouldn't come back to the old house." The woman leaned on her husband's chest, her face full of worry.

"Don't worry, the man just now should be Mei'er's destined person. Meier's physical loss can only be made up for by the strength in that man's body. He should also be the fate of the Yan family for generations. Finally! Found in this generation. And... Zhen'er, can you see, that person is not simple, just now the moment of power sublimation, both of you and I were restricted from moving, although it was only for a moment, it was enough to shock..." The man slowly Analyzing, slowly, there is a kind of artistic conception of reading aloud.

"Husband, what do you mean, that person is a gifted person..." Unexpectedly, the person the Yan family was waiting for was a gifted person.

"It shouldn't be as simple as a talented person..." The man's eyes fell on the two figures who had already walked halfway up the mountain, with a thoughtful expression.

The incomparably pure dark bloodthirsty power made the man feel deeply. In order to be with Zhen'er forever, he also chose to become a demon.

However, because he has no killing intent, and he has practiced and cultivated his character for many years, he has already achieved Taoism and detachment.But because the source of power is dark.Therefore, he is very sensitive to the forces that also belong to the dark category.

The moment Di Sikuang approached just now, he felt the vibration of the resonance of power.Especially the other party is still such a pure dark power, which is very rare.

Destined person, guardian...

It seems that he and Zhen'er should go to meet that crazy monk!Now that the predestined person has appeared, it is time for the crazy monk to unseal the seal that he set up back then, and now the time has come.Can you hide in the tower for the rest of your life as if nothing happened?

Is it possible to calm down when facing the Buddha in the Tali?It is simply impossible.

The Buddha could not save him, nor enlighten him, let alone save him.A Buddha is a demon, and a demon is a Buddha. How can a mad monk who already has a demon in his heart gain peace of mind? If he could really gain peace of mind, he would not have put so many seals to lock himself up.

Carrying the family heirloom of the Yan family, I thought that I could escape everything by avoiding the world. I knew that I regretted it so much. I shouldn’t have been so unfeeling to Qing’er’s mother. I really didn’t know how to cherish and regret it until it was lost. It was too late , the tragedy has already happened, even if Qing'er has forgiven him, he can't forgive himself... He can only guard the alms bowl to spend the eternal life, looking at the alms bowl day and night to repent and miss.

Speaking of which, should the alms bowl also show up to let Meier know what to do in the future?Why did the Yan family bear a destiny from its heyday, a destiny of protection, a destiny of searching.

But the premise is; how could Meier's body suddenly become so deprived, how long has it been since she went down the mountain!For them, it's just a snap of the fingers.Could it be that something happened to Meier at the foot of the mountain?

Who dares to bully their Mei'er, don't want to live!

"Let's go back to the old house too! It seems our Mei'er is in big trouble." The man said again.

"Husband, you mean that Meier didn't tell the other party about his physical condition." The woman's gentle eyebrows frowned beautifully.

Meier seemed very nervous about this predestined person.

Also, how did Meier find a destined person that the Yan family has not found for generations? It seems that this is really a destiny, and God is watching.

"It should be like this, that's right... let's go and see." The man had a look of anger just now, and there was distress and annoyance in his eyes.He can see clearly.

Although that person and Meier are both men, I can see that the person's heart for Meier is true, hot, and deeply in love.

Yan Po, Qing'er, your son has found the love of his life, you will be very happy on the nineteenth floor, right?The eyes of the husband and wife fell on the tombstone in front of the grave, and their friendship was deep.Sincere wishes.

Their husband and wife are very satisfied with Di Wangkuang... no matter what aspect?With their Meier, it is enough.

The couple didn't seem to be in a hurry, they walked down the mountain like a walk, but... a strange thing happened, and after taking a step, the two disappeared.

Di Sikuang is about to explode with anger now, and he is about to go crazy with anger... But more of it is heartache, discomfort, heart-wrenching pain, how could it be like that, how could it be...

Even if he really lost his only blood relative, it would not be as good as not having a charm that made him lose control and go crazy.

People are selfish, he simply cannot be without charm...

But how could Mei be like that, I have always suspected that Mei just had an operation, no matter how tired she is, she would not be so weak, she would be bedridden for days, unable to move her hands and feet, that is really a life-threatening ah!

How could he not love himself like this, how could...

If similar things happen again in the future, will Mei still do that!His heart has always been strong, but after having a charm, Di Sikuang found that he was not so strong, he would die of heartache, heartache, and pain.

If she hadn't been accidentally bumped into by herself today, Mei would have planned to keep her secret for a long time.It's not that I didn't doubt it at the beginning, but I was fooled by the charm.There is a huge difference between the front and back of the body, how can there be no problem with the extremes at both ends, on the one hand, I believe in Mei, and on the other hand, I don't want to embarrass Mei.

But how would he know that Mei, who seemed to be in good condition, is now told by others that her energy is weak, that she is strong on the outside but dry on the inside...

Isn't this a sign of exhaustion?As long as Di Sikuang thinks that he still asks for love from Mei so unrestrainedly, he wants to slap himself hard.

"If you didn't accidentally break through today, Mei, are you going to keep hiding it?" Standing in front of the old house, Di Sikuang clasped his lover's shoulders tightly with his arms, making it impossible for him to avoid it. I want him to be honest.

"Yes..." Yan Qingmei knew that the matter had reached such a point, and there was no point in keeping it a secret, so she told the truth.

But this said, Di Sikuang is really going crazy.

"Damn it, damn it..." Di Sikuang really wanted to hit his lover's butt, make him behave badly, and make him take his own body and life seriously.

But I can't do it, how can I be willing!But there was an unknown fire in my heart, I had to fight...

Then he rushed to the trunk of the big tree and slammed his fists on the trunk fiercely... With such terrifying force, the whole trunk trembled.