Chapter 272: Lu Yanxi's True Past Life

The next day, I got up early in the morning and changed into a loose sportswear and a pair of comfortable sneakers, and after loading Zi Cui Chop and the Emperor's Order, I called Teacher Shen to go out together.

When I came to the new real estate developed by He's Group, I saw the coffin in the corner of the construction site from a distance.

An Ming stood at the door to greet us, and said with a smile when he saw us coming: "Miss Lu is here, this is ......"

I introduced, "This is my teacher, Mr. Shen Congyin Shen. ”

"Hello Mr. Shen, Mr. He will be here soon, please take a moment."

Since the last Gu poison incident has passed, An Ming's attitude towards me has changed 360 degrees, and every time he sees me, he is very polite and respectful, and I even feel a little uncomfortable.

An Ming led us to the reception room, and I whispered next to Mr. Shen and asked, "Teacher, is there a problem with this real estate?" ”

Teacher Shen bowed his head and said: "No, every building in their real estate has cleverly avoided all kinds of rushes, it should be a special feng shui master who has come to see it, it seems that He Mengyang still believes in feng shui very much." ”

"yes, okay."

I nodded, and then quickened my pace to keep up with An Ming.

An Ming instructed us to rest in the reception room, and it didn't take long for He Mengyang to come.

Teacher Shen and I stood up at the same time, and I opened my mouth to introduce: "Mr. He, this is my teacher Shen Congyin, you should have seen it." ”

He Mengyang shook hands with Teacher Shen and said, "Hello Mr. Shen. ”

"Hello, Mr. He."

After a polite exchange, the two of them sat down, I glanced out the window, and said, "Since Mr. He wants me to see feng shui, let's go out for a walk." ”

"Okay." He Mengyang stood up as he spoke, and said, "Master Lu, please." ”

I couldn't help but smile and went out with He Mengyang.

He Mengyang and An Ming walked in the front, and Mr. Shen and I walked behind, pretending to point to the property next to us as we walked.

Later, we walked to the coffin.

When I got closer, I realized that the pattern carved on the coffin was actually magnolia.

"The owner of this coffin is a woman." I said.

Teacher Shen also took a step forward and asked, "Why do you say that?" ”

I reached out and touched the carving on it, and said, "This is a magnolia flower, I guess which big family made it for their daughter." ”

"According to you, this girl is not married yet, why should the family build a coffin for her?" He Mengyang asked.

"Because she was sick and very sick, her family had to build a coffin for her in advance." I replied.

Actually, my words are unfounded, but that's what I think in my heart, and I myself believe in it.

"Can you open the lid? I want to see inside. I said.

He Mengyang nodded at An Ming, An Ming waved his hand and called a few workers to open the lid of the coffin.

Judging by the length of the coffin, this woman is not low, and should be about the same size as me. Looking over, there was a white pillow in the coffin, which looked like new, embroidered with magnolia flowers.

……

"Oh yes, what's your favorite flower?"

"Uh...... Think about it, begonia! ”

"Why?"

"Because the Begonia Garden in the underworld is very beautiful!"

……

This is what I said when Xu Shaohan was still alive, and this memory suddenly came to me, as if to remind me of something.

Before I knew it, I looked at the coffin in a daze, and the ghost jumped in.

"Words!"

Teacher Shen called me, but I didn't think it was a big deal, so I lay down in the coffin.

"Magnolia ......"

I muttered softly, and then my head exploded, and a large memory flooded over me, weighing on my chest.

……

"Miss, what are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at magnolia flowers."

"You don't get tired of looking at magnolia flowers every day? Miss, today the emperor has sent someone to propose marriage, the lord and the lady have already agreed, the young lady is about to become the emperor, aren't you happy at all? ”

"Happy...... What about being happy and unhappy? Can I change that? Ning'er, I will always be inexplicably sad during this time, as if there is a person who has been waiting for him and has not appeared. I'm waiting for him, but I can't wait. ”

"Miss, isn't it confused, Ning'er grew up with Miss since she was a child, and she is inseparable, Ning'er doesn't know what Miss knows who is worth your waiting! Relax, Miss, as long as you marry the emperor, the emperor will definitely be able to cure your illness, and then you can stand in the sun like a normal person. ”

As she spoke, Ning Er straightened out the woman's cloak and covered all of the woman's skin tightly.

"Ning'er, standing in the sun doesn't matter to me, it seems that there are more important people and more important things waiting for me."

"Miss, don't think about it......"

"I seem to have forgotten who I am...... Ning'er, why did you say the emperor would marry me? None of us have met......"

"Miss...... Miss is Su Chan, the daughter of Suhou Mansion, because Suhou Mansion has been a family of the reincarnation camp since the ancestors, so it is reasonable for the emperor to marry you! ”

"No, you still don't know why the emperor wants to marry me."

"Then the young lady knows?"

"I don't know."

……

My eyes opened suddenly, and my mood instantly became depressed, as if I had already fallen to the bottom.

It turns out that my real past life is called Su Chan.

Su Chan's previous life was Mo Yi.

Because Su Chan's soul was severely injured when she was reincarnated, she always carried the yin energy of the underworld on her body, and she couldn't stand in the sun normally.

And at that time, Mo Zhen's soul was not completely cleansed, so Su Chan always had a person in her heart, and that person affected everything about her, and she was not even willing to marry Jiang Fuchuan.

The night before marrying Jiang Fuchuan, Su Chan fell ill and died, and then there was a third life, that is, I Lu Yanxi.

Su Chan's life and her fate are worse than mine, she has never seen the person she misses until she dies, and she doesn't know who that person is.

Perhaps, like me, she occasionally has some fragments of memories flooding into her mind. But she was not as lucky as me, because in my life, I met Xu Shaohan, that is, Shan Xingshen. And she didn't know who Shan Xingshen was.

"Yanxi, why did you fall asleep suddenly?" Teacher Shen asked.

I sat up from the coffin and said, "I know who this coffin is." ”

"Who?" Teacher Shen asked.

I glanced around, and He Mengyang and An Ming were also watching me, just like Teacher Shen, waiting for my answer.

I sat in the coffin, reaching out and stroking the carvings on the lid, the magnolia flowers carved vividly, the paint on them had faded, and there were a few faint cracks.