After being reborn, he ran wild in Lord Lu's arms

Chapter 439
The mound built with soil reminded Lu Hanxiao of the three words "earth steamed bread" for no reason, and saw the grave of her previous life with her own eyes. People like her, perhaps, are rare in all ages.An ordinary blue stone tablet, engraved with handwriting, with sharp strokes and a chic structure, Lu Hanxiao is very familiar with this handwriting.

"The Tomb of Chen's Beloved Wife Han Xiao at the South Gate"

On the left side of the vertical characters, there is Nan Chijing's name, Husband: Jiangnan Nanshi Chijing.It was clearly written, but Lu Hanxiao didn't know what kind of mood he used to set up this tombstone for his previous self.

They used to be a fiancé couple, but they never even held hands very much. They never held hands like ordinary couples.Now, standing here, watching all this, Lu Hanxiao couldn't help laughing. She remembered that day at the dining table, when she sneaked up on her third brother, her lips slid across the third brother's lips, So fast, but in an instant, when she touched the softness, her heart trembled like a click.

Poor previous life, she foolishly hoped that he would marry her and give herself a home. She didn't want such a wandering life.

He has never had any longing for her, and he will never suffer and endure all kinds of hardships towards her like Lu Yaofeng did.

But he, when he was in her room with Chen Ningfeng, did he still remember that when she foolishly walked with him in the city full of lights in that winter night, she stretched out her hand to him, Want to absorb that little bit of warmth in your expectant eyes?

Lu Hanxiao raised her hand to caress the tombstone. Her delicate white hand was pressing on the tombstone. There was a thousand resentments in her heart. As long as she used a little force, the bluestone tombstone could be crushed under her palm and cease to exist.

She lowered her head and looked at the soil in front of her feet. She was wearing a pair of soft-soled backless lambskin shoes. She stood on tiptoe, exerted a little force, and stretched her toes into the soil. Under the thin layer of soil, there was a strange sense of touch. , causing her heart to tremble suddenly, she had used her hand forcefully, at this time, the strength that had spread to the palm of her hand was slowly withdrawing towards the meridians and the depths of her dantian.

"Want to see it? Do you want to dig it out?"

A voice, unexpectedly, sounded behind him, a very familiar voice, always so gentle, but it was thousands of miles away.Lu Hanxiao seemed a little weak. Holding the tombstone, she didn't turn her head. Hearing the footsteps of the people behind her getting closer, she smiled, "It's very curious!"

She kind of guessed what it was.

In the previous life, what she and Nan Chijing did the most was go to the cinema to watch movies.In fact, among dating projects, the only thing that doesn't require two people to talk is watching a movie.

They are always relatively silent, and watching movies avoids such embarrassment.

Nan Chijing stopped three steps behind her. He looked down at the girl's feet. She was wearing soft leather shoes of the same color. One foot had already penetrated halfway into the mud layer, and the shoes were already dirty. He Seeing her slowly pulling her foot out, standing there as if nothing had happened, not looking back at her, his heart felt like a knife was cut.

He has always wanted to see her and be with her, but after being together, he didn't know what to say to her.He knew that the deeper his relationship with her, the more she would hate him in the future.

He could only take her to the movies. What she never knew was that when she was watching the movie, he was watching her.

There is a movie where the hero and heroine are newly married, and they cut off their hair and braided it into a concentric knot.Later, the long life passed so quickly, the heroine died, the hero cut off a strand of his hair, and let the heroine hold it in his hand, and after the heroine died, the hero took the hair Put a lock of hair in a box and buried it in front of the heroine's tomb, and told her that he couldn't go down to accompany her for the time being, and he let her lock of hair stay with her first, and one day in the future, he would go with her.

At that time, he saw her burst into tears, and when she cried, his heart was bleeding.

He remembered what the male protagonist said in the movie, which was actually what he wanted to say to her, she was alive, she was his wife, and when she died, he would only have her as his wife in his life.

Lu Hanxiao turned around slowly, she stared at Nan Chijing, she was not surprised that Nan Chijing would come.Chen Ningfeng said with deep meaning that when she was asked to come to the back mountain, she was already mentally prepared. The Xinyang Chen family asked her father to bring her here, it was premeditated.

After all, Lu Hanxiao was a little uncomfortable with dirty shoes. She wiped them on the grass next to her. Although she couldn't clean them, it was better than nothing.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Nan is still a long-term lover!" Lu Hanxiao giggled, she looked at the tombstone in front of the grave with mocking eyes, and when she looked at it, her eyes became more sad, "It is said that people are If there is a spirit in heaven, if my fourth sister has a spirit in heaven, seeing Mr. Nan treat her like this, I don't know whether I am moved or amusing."

"What about you? What about you?" Nan Chijing was not angry, he just stared into Lu Hanxiao's eyes.

"Me?" Lu Hanxiao raised his head and looked at the mountains in the distance, "I'm going to die, I'm just rushing to reincarnate, I don't think I have time to think about these things."

When she said this, Nan Chijing seemed a little unsteady, and stepped back unconsciously, his body swaying. Lu Hanxiao was a little worried that he would just fall, but he stood upright all of a sudden. , stepped up, stood in front of Lu Hanxiao, and slammed her chin, "You think so? Do you really think so?"

Lu Hanxiao felt that he was a little crazy. He was always a very gentle person, as humble as a gentleman. At this moment, his face was terribly gloomy, and his hand clasped her chin, which didn't hurt much. But the usual sunny aura on his face was no longer there. His eyes, shining like jewels, were as dark as a stormy night.

Lu Hanxiao sneered, she raised her hand to clasp his wrist, she exerted strength, Nan Chijing felt that her bones were about to be crushed by her, he had no choice but to let go, looked at her in surprise, only heard She said, "What do you and the Xinyang Chen family want to do? Want to see if the dead Han Xiao and I are really the same person?"

She leaned into his ear and spoke, her pleasant voice was as cold as the ice in the Siberian river, "You already have the answer in your heart, don't you? Then what do you want to do?"

She let go of him, he stumbled back, and hit the tombstone with his back, but she stood there, staring at him, her eyes had never been so cold, and her pretty face was also at this moment Smoky mountains and rivers, "How did my parents die? Mr. Nan, do you know? I thought about it for a long time, why did I die? Before I died, I talked to you in the back garden, I just said I said, how could my parents die? They shouldn't be dead, then I beg you to help me check it out. "

(End of this chapter)