The redness in front of Hanjianglou's eyes was clearly extinguished, and his body swayed slightly, which also startled Shi Er behind him.
The maid didn't know why, and she didn't dare to mess around at the moment. She could only let Hanjiang Tower lean against the door without moving, staring into the room with burning eyes.
Listening to the noise, Dong Nuan couldn't help but shake her head slightly as she hadn't seen anyone coming for a long time.
With this flicker, all the illusions in front of him were shaken away. Hanjianglou felt that the scenes that had made him trance before had all dissipated at this moment, leaving only this bright red in front of him.
A happy and warm red.
He is married!
Yes, he is married!
When he realized this, the corners of Hanjianglou's lips curled up unconsciously, and a smile filled his face.
The maid looked even more confused, so she drank too much, right?
"Nuanbao." Hanjianglou called out in a low voice, and then walked in with a slightly swaying figure.
The maid followed behind him, fearing that he would lose his footing and fall.
That's right, with such a big man, two maids probably wouldn't be able to hold him up.
Thinking of this, Hsinchu couldn't help but his eyes turned black.
So, it shouldn’t be a big problem if you can’t stop the county horse, right?
Fortunately, Hanjiang Tower just looked swaying and walked very steadily.
He walked over, took a deep breath, and then at Xi Po's signal, he gently lifted his hijab.
Under the candlelight, the little girl's bright features suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Hanjianglou felt that his breathing was tightening and his Adam's apple was rolling up and down much faster.
Dong Nuan listened to the movement and looked up, just in time to see Han Jianglou's rolling Adam's apple, which was so sexy.
Dong Nuan's ears suddenly turned red, and with the festive red color of the room, she looked even more charming than a flower.
Hanjianglou's breathing became much tighter after he had just calmed down. He kept adjusting his breathing, not wanting to appear too embarrassed.
After choosing the hijab, I still need to drink Hexin wine.
After a series of procedures were completed, the heat in Hanjianglou increased instead of decreasing.
He always felt that under the candlelight, even the frequency of the little girl's eyebrows blinking was alluring. He tried hard to control it, so that he would not lose his composure in front of others.
It was so difficult, yet so sweet that he couldn't bear to look away.
After the process was completed and Maid Xipo left, Hanjianglou said in a hoarse voice: "Come and freshen up."
He wanted to say, "I'll help you," but he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.
In the end, I was too embarrassed to follow Dong Nuan.
After the two of them freshened up, they twisted their hair and chatted quietly.
The two of them were talking about some things at today's wedding. Hanjianglou talked about the behavior of everyone in the Han family with obvious disgust on his face.
Dong Nuan didn't have a good impression of everyone in the Han family, so she responded from time to time, and then talked about Miss Han, Mrs. Zhou.
The other party is much older than Hanjiang Tower, and their eldest son is already twelve years old.
Mrs. Zhou really cherishes Hanjiang Tower, and she also cherishes Dong Nuan a little more.
The other party didn't send many things, but they were all books and the like.
Dong Nuan had a good impression of her. She was a woman who spoke very gently but acted neatly.
The two of them talked for a long time, until their hair was half dry, and then they all went back to bed.
Hanjianglou had agreed long ago that Dong Nuan was still growing, so even if they got married, he wouldn't do anything to Dong Nuan.
The two of them just covered themselves with quilts and continued chatting.
Just sitting by the bed and chatting while lying on the bed are always different.
After lying back, the content of the conversation can be softer.
Speaking of the emotional part, Hanjianglou couldn't help but touched 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 I mentioned the Han Mansion, Hanjiang Tower had actually mentioned it inadvertently.
I don’t know if he was deliberately testing me or if he said it accidentally and without warning.
Dong Nuan didn’t ask much.
At this moment, he asked this question seriously.
Rebirth.
This question can still be solved in the warm winter.
She has never experienced it, but she has read many story books.
So, Hanjiang Tower is reborn?
Is it because of this that you hate everyone in the Han family so much?
Dong Nuan was confused, she thought for a while and whispered: "I believe it."
Hearing what Dong Nuan said, Hanjianglou gently hugged the little girl tightly. He didn't say much, but gently touched her hair again and again.
Hanjiang Tower seemed to have a lot to say, but he didn't say a word.
But Dong Nuan understood that he had been very bitter in his heart.
But now it is finally sweeter. He may not be able to believe that one day, he will put aside all the pain in his previous life and usher in the warmth and light of this life, right?
"It's all over, whether it's suffering or pain, it's all an illusory past life. It's gone. Let's just ignore those irrelevant people." Dong Nuan comforted in a low voice.
Hanjianglou responded softly, his voice slightly choked with sobs.
It's sad to think about it, not for those unworthy scum, but for the innocent and helpless myself in my previous life.
Hanjiang Tower couldn't explain why he felt so uncomfortable, but he was certain that it wasn't because of those people in Han Mansion.
Just do it for yourself.
Originally, he planned to suppress these things for the rest of his life and not tell Dong Nuan.
However, I couldn't help it anymore.
He didn't want to have secrets with the little girl, so he took the initiative to confess. Regardless of whether the little girl believed it or not, he wanted to tell her in detail.
After listening to the little girl's words of comfort, Hanjianglou thought for a while and then slowly told what happened in his previous life.
His voice was deep, with a hint of hoarseness and discomfort from time to time.
After a long time, Hanjiang Tower finally finished speaking.
Speaking of his previous life, he died in battle before he reached forty.
Dong Nuan hugged him tightly, her voice couldn't help but tremble: "Does it hurt?"
He fought all the way from the bottom to the general, and lost his life in the best years.
Dong Nuan doesn't care about anything else, she only cares about whether he is in pain or not.
Regarding this, Hanjianglou was silent for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "With the warm treasure, it won't hurt anymore."
As Dong Nuan said, those painful, uncomfortable, and even absurd things happened in the previous life.
The past has passed.
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 escape the painful nightmare of his previous life throughout his life.
So, it's good to let go.
Thinking of this, Hanjiang Tower felt as if his body relaxed, as if many things that were weighing on his heart finally dissipated, and those places where the light could not reach also welcomed the warm sunshine that he had been waiting for for a long time.
Warm and reassuring.
Just like the little girl in his arms.
Thinking of this, Hanjianglou's hug became a little tighter.
After Dong Nuan touched her hair for a long time, she asked in a low voice: "Then do you believe that there are gods in this world?"
