Me and my Husband Sleep in a Coffin

Perhaps it was the couple who cut the hair end to end, and they dreamed about it once again.

A red dress with a soft and indifferent face and a cold wind fluttered in his robe, watching the little boy watching his father wandering the streets. The North Kingdom Regent, Wang Zuo, who was once the **** incarnation in the hearts of the people, came to the top, and finally got confused. Collusion with other countries...

"Holy gratitude, send the son of the criminal official into Xuanfeng Academy, but his descendant III is not allowed to be employed..."

An inexplicable but ‘evidence’ full of charges made the Regent’s palace hundreds of people, and the storyteller who sang at the restaurant and teahouse was indignant. Those people who once wanted to give his father a merit deed turned him and called him a dog thief.

The praise for the kindness of the saint left an incense to the dog thief.

Is it kind or malicious?

Hold a four-year-old child and watch the whole family beheaded one by one?

What kind of benevolence sent him to Xuanfeng Academy, where the talents were exhausted, and he could not be hired for three generations when he learned the fullness of the economy?

Wen Feng looked at the four-year-old indifferently, watching his parents get up and down, and the people around him were thrown with dirt all the time, and could only cry themselves.

Later, the child who was spitting was sent to Xuanfeng Academy in the mountains.

Talent out? The four-year-old was called scolding thieves on the first day and was pressed to push his head into the urine bucket. A group of children no bigger than him clapped and laughed.

"Let him drink! Hahaha, let him drink! Look at his eyes? How can people have such eyes?!"

"So he is a child of a dog thief ha ha ha ha..."

The young children spent half a year like this. The bed was always splashed with water or other things. The food they ate was always overturned. The teacher always drove him out and punished the station while teaching. The little dirty child secretly put his ear on the wall to learn...

When I was caught, I got a bamboo board...

The black hair is like a waterfall, Wen Fengjin looked at this scene without any expression, and even there was no trace of anger in his eyes. The little child stumbled and lived to seven years old. When he went to Houshan to pick wild fruits and hunger, he saw the dean of the college. And their great brothers.

Their brothers and children have only seen one glance, because the brothers and their children are not in the same place for class.

However, their brothers are as gentle as jade. Although they have a reputation as unparalleled gentlemen in their youth, they are always smiling. The light blue robe and gauze are like the clouds around the mountainside...

The first time I saw you, Xiaofeng blushed for a long time.

He heard the Dean of the Academy say, "How are you doing?"

The elder brother bent his mouth and said, "It's been three years, and the child is still alive and alive, but I have already commanded the group of children and the teacher, the teacher is assured that he can't get well and won't get up..."

"..."

Seeing this, Wen Feng stared at the smiling sleep lamp with a dim gaze, with only disgust at the bottom of her eyes, and a sneering of unknown meaning on her face.

Since then, the little wind has become vicious and isolated, he is not going to suffer, he is like a crazy wild dog and started to kill the enemy and counterattack with 800 losses!

Then it was another year, and he once again met the brother who was a gentleman like a jade.

It was a newly planted ginkgo tree. Brother smiled and sat on the stone bench and looked at the tree. Then, when he turned back, he looked at himself in amazement...

The wind rose, and the light blue robe with long black hair and gauze fluttered gently. Qingjun's face showed a slight smile, and his eyes were clean and clear. This time he was not like the cloud on the mountainside, but like the wind after the rain has cleared. .

Watching all this, the wind and the brows are bright and red, and the indifference on the face and the bottom of the eyes is swept away. I gently raise my hand and want to touch the carefree teenager...

Brother said, "Small thing, who are you..."

The child clenched his fists and looked like a wolf: "Do you not know who I am?"

He froze for a moment, with a little embarrassment on his face, and said, "Ah...haha, there are so many children in this academy, er, is it normal that I can't remember? Let's get to know it again, my name is Sleep Lamp, and you? what's your name……"

When he finished, he stood up and bent down in the child’s alert eyes. The scent of pine immediately filled the surrounding air. He rubbed his hands on the child’s head and grinned.

"I did hear them say that there is a child in the outer court who has very different eyes."

Xiaofeng opened his hands in anger, hiding his eyes from dodge and inferiority, but was pulled away in the next second. The person in front of him who had given him three nightmares seemed to be a different person. ..."

"Many powerful people in history have places that are different from ordinary people."

"You must be a great person in the future..."

Maybe the sun was too dazzling, maybe the atmosphere was too good, maybe the man’s smile was too gentle...

"Well, tell me your name again, I will definitely not forget this time."

Xiaofeng was stunned for a long time, and the adult in the red robe behind him smiled.

They said, "Brother|Sleep Lamp, you remember it, my name is Wen Fengji..."

From then on, a special person fell into the dark abyss and found a child named Wen Fengji at the bottom, which became an indelible light in his heart.

There is a person in my heart.

He likes people who can laugh, so I often smile.

He likes kind people, so I am good at disguising.

He likes strong people, so I put on armor.

He loves the righteous, so I stripped my wolf skin and replaced the lamb's innocence.

But I was born to eat blood and eat meat, so I can only cover his eyes with lies again and again, carefully experience the taste of being loved, and ingest warmth from him.

I never feel that I am pitiful, I am very happy, I love him, but lies always break the day.

So I do whatever I want, even if the light is stained with dirt, I must be firmly imprisoned in my heart.

The sober smell of the wind is looking sideways to the people around you, the fair skin can be blown off, the smooth and full forehead is curved from the eyebrow to the tip of the nose, making it feel soft and delicate, and the closed eyes are covered by the dense eyelashes. .

The tender lips closed tightly.

"It's another day in the world, sleep lamp."

Since you opened your eyes and said that your name is Wang Xiaomao, the expression in your eyes was clear again, and when I whispered my wind at my request, I knew it.

You're back……

Wen Feng hung his head and gently embraced the man's lips, moving carefully, like the melting treasure, until he woke up the sleeping person.

Wang Xiaoma's irritable difficulty opened his eyes.

"Um...why! It's a morning dream!"

"Sleep light."

"what?"

"I suddenly wanted it."

"..."

Wang Xiaobai Mu looked at his face: What do you want? Are you going to die?

Your old immortal man is thinking about fart.

Who knows that the wind is suddenly sticking to people, and the low-browed eyebrows are different from the previous abnormal and gentle look, like a big meow who pulled his face down to please his master for the first time, except for the closeness of rubbing. Just pulling clothes without saying a word.

Not even a ‘meow’ will ‘meow’

And how do you think that the wind is not like a big cat, but like a wild wolf!

Is it a year since I opened my eyes? How did this big brother divide a personality? !

And will you look at the air? Before I fell asleep, I still have a cold war with you, do you know!

Wang Xiaochao hurriedly chased the clothes pulled apart by the smell.

"I didn't watch one episode or you're so fast-forward! Don't lie in the trough! I know you like this beast like your brother's sleep lamp! Laozi is Wang Xiaomao! Our otaku is never a slave-- I’m going to call you like this!"

"Never a stand-in!" Wang Xiao Zongzi shoved off the zongzi leaves with a clatter, and issued the final rhythm roar in the dumpling world!

However, there is nothing to use...

The old immortal big dumplings will have a mitosis if they don't agree with each other, but there will be little stars in the expressionless eyes, and they will focus on the leaves of the dumplings.

At the moment of being bitten, Wang Xiaoba raised his hand and slammed it into Wen Feng's face.

His clothes were messy and angry, his fists clenched!

"You're a scammer! If you say yes, you can accept me to start over, but in fact, you **** just want to watch me miss your brother!"

"Break the wind, you want to know who I am!"

Wang Xiaoma doesn't want to be hypocritical, he thinks about it. If Wenfeng can accept this brand-new self as much as possible, then he is willing to start again with him. If the other party just looks for the shadow of the past sleeping lamp through himself, then it won't work!

Their lords are also dignified!

Would rather starve to death than pick up what others have eaten!

"Ha, ha ha ha..." Who knows that Feng Feng smiled slowly towards his head, his eyes sparkling with excitement, "Same, this slap is the same as it was!"

"..."

Finished, this man made me fool.

Wang Xiaoma swallowed the saliva, the person on his body suddenly became gentle, his lips were raised, and the weird pupils were covered with fine love.

In Wang Xiaoma's horror he fell down and looked at each other. He said: "I don't like this body at all, but everything has been different since you came to this body."

"Since you are so entangled, it has affected our previous get along, then I will tell you that there has never been anything in the past and this life, and I always love you..."

The evil and wanton men drew their eyes swiftly!

Wang Xiao looked at himself in the man's eyes with amazement, a finger pressed against his chest.

Lips closed, he said.

"The person I loved thousands of years ago is called Wang Xiaoya."

"Say I am a liar, you are the worst liar!"

"..."

"What do you mean?"

"Ah."

Wenfeng tried to pull him up to open the coffin, and reached over to take the box beside the pillow. The little box that opened somehow opened with a click, and Wang Xiaoba only saw their hair and a few small things in it. , As well as two scattered books that are very old at first glance.

Wenfeng tried to take the above one out and quickly closed the box, and then handed him the handpiece.

"Look."

"This, this is..."

Wang Xiaomei took over the book which he thought would break with a little hard work.

Turning over the first page to see the words above, Wang Xiaoma took a sharp sip!

"This, how is this possible!!!"

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