The lady may not be human

Chapter 380

The red in front of Hanjianglou was on and off, his figure swayed slightly, and Shi Er behind him was startled.

The maid didn't know why, so she didn't dare to mess around at the moment, so she could only lean against the door of Hanjiang Tower and stay still, staring at the room with burning eyes.

Dong Nuan listened to the movement, and hadn't seen anyone coming for a long time, so she couldn't help shaking her head slightly.

With this flash, all the illusions in front of him were shaken away, and Hanjianglou felt that the picture that made him trance before had all dissipated at this moment, leaving only the bright red in front of his eyes.

A happy and warm red.

He is married!

Yes, he is married!
Realizing this, the corners of Hanjianglou's lips curled up unconsciously, and a smile filled his face.

The servant girl looked even more bewildered, so it must be because she drank too much, right?
"Nuanbao." Hanjiang Tower called out in a low voice, and then walked in with a slight sway.

The maid followed behind, for fear that he would lose his footing and fall again.

That's right, with such a big man, the two maidservants probably couldn't support him.

Thinking about it this way, Hsinchu couldn't help but blacken before his eyes.

So, it shouldn't be a big problem if you can't stop Jun Maye, right?
Fortunately, Hanjiang Tower just looked at the shaking, and walked very steadily.

He walked over, took a deep breath, and then gently lifted the hijab under Xi Po's gesture.

Under the candlelight, the little girl's bright eyebrows suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and Han Jianglou felt that his breathing was tight, and the speed of his Adam's apple rolling up and down was much faster.

Dong Nuan listened to the movement, looked up, and happened to see the rolling Adam's apple of Hanjianglou, it was so sexy.

Dongnuan's ears were all red all of a sudden, and with the festive red color of the room, she looked more charming than Huajiao.

Han Jianglou's breathing tightened a lot just after recovering, and he kept adjusting his breathing, not wanting to embarrass himself too much.

After picking out the hijab, we still have to drink Hebei wine.

A series of procedures have been completed, and the heat on Hanjianglou's body has not decreased but increased.

I always felt that under the candlelight, the little girl's eyebrows and eyes blinked frequently, which was alluring. He tried his best to control it so that he would not lose his composure in front of others.

It was too difficult, but it was so sweet that he couldn't bear to look away.

After the procedure was completed and the bride and maid had left, Hanjiang Lou said in a hoarse voice: "Groom up."

He wanted to say, I will help you, but he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

In the end, I was too embarrassed to go with Dongnuan.

After the two of them washed up, they twisted their hair and chatted quietly.

The two of them were talking about some things at today's wedding. When Hanjianglou talked about the performance of everyone in the Han family, there was obvious disgust between their eyebrows and eyes.

Dong Nuan didn't have a good impression of the people in the Han family, so he echoed from time to time, and then talked about Miss Han, that is, Mrs. Zhou.

The other party is much older than Hanjiang Tower, and their eldest son is twelve years old.

Mrs. Zhou really cherished Hanjiang Tower, and she even cherished Dong Nuan a little more.

The other party didn't send many things, but they were all books and the like.

Dong Nuan has a good impression of her, she is a very gentle-spoken woman, but she is very neat in her work.

The two talked for a long time, until their hair was half-dried, and then they went back to bed together.

Hanjiang Tower had agreed early on that Dong Nuan was still growing, so even if he got married, he wouldn't do anything to Dong Nuan.

The two of them simply covered themselves with quilts and chatted.

Just sitting by the bed, the content of chatting on the bed is always different.

After lying down, the content of the chat can be softer.

Speaking of the emotion, Han Jianglou couldn't help but patted Dong Nuan's head, and said in a vague voice: "Nuan Bao, do you believe that people have past and present lives?"

The last time Hanfu was mentioned, Hanjiang Tower had actually mentioned it unintentionally.

I don't know if he was probing on purpose, or if he said it inadvertently and without defense.

Dong Nuan didn't ask much.

At this moment, he actually asked this question seriously.

Reborn.

This problem, Dongnuan will still be able to.

She hasn't experienced it, but she has read a lot of scripts.

So, Hanjiang Tower is reborn?
Is it also because of this that they hate everyone in the Han family so much?
Dong Nuan was puzzled, she thought for a while and whispered, "I believe it."

Hearing what Dongnuan said, Hanjianglou gently hugged the little girl tightly, didn't say much, just stroked her hair lightly again and again.

Hanjiang Tower seemed to have a lot to say, but it didn't say a single word.

But Dongnuan understands that his heart used to be very bitter.

It's just that it's finally sweeter now. He may not believe it. One day, he will put aside all the pains of the past life and usher in the warmth and light of this life, right?

"It's all over, whether it's bitter or painful, it's all an illusory past life, the past is the past, and those irrelevant people, let's just ignore them." Dong Nuan comforted in a low voice.

Hanjiang Tower responded softly, his voice a little choked up.

It's sad to think about it, not for those unworthy scumbags, but for the innocent and helpless self in the previous life.

Han Jianglou couldn't tell why he felt so uncomfortable, but he could be sure that it wasn't because of those people in the Han family.

Just for yourself.

Originally, he planned to suppress these things for the rest of his life, and never told Dong Nuan.

However, I couldn't help it.

He didn't want to have secrets with the little girl, so he took the initiative to confess, whether the little girl believed it or not, he wanted to tell her in detail.

Hearing the little girl's consolation, Han Jianglou thought about it, and then slowly told the story of his previous life.

His voice was deep, with a hint of hoarseness mixed in from time to time.

After a long time, Hanjiang Tower finally finished speaking.

Speaking of him in his previous life, before he reached forty, he died in battle.

Dong Nuan hugged him distressedly, and her voice couldn't help trembling: "Does it hurt?"

Fighting all the way from the bottom to the general, and at the best age, lost his life.

Dong Nuan doesn't care about anything else, only cares about whether he hurts or not, is he uncomfortable?
Regarding this, Hanjiang Tower was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "With Nuanbao, it won't hurt."

As Dongnuan said, those painful, uncomfortable, and even absurd things are all things in the previous life.

The past is also the past.

He can't change anything, but he can rewrite his life.

If he is blindly immersed in the past, he may not be able to get out of the painful nightmare of his previous life in his entire life.

So, it's good to let go.

Thinking of this, Hanjianglou felt his body loosen, as if a lot of things that were pressing on his heart had finally dissipated, and those places that could not be illuminated by the light also ushered in the warm sun that he had been waiting for for a long time.

Warm and safe.

Just like the little girl in his arms.

Thinking of this, Hanjianglou's hug became a little tighter.

And after Dong Nuan touched his hair for a long time, he asked in a low voice: "Then do you believe that there are gods in this world?"

　Lovely two more at 15:[-]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)