Awakened Multi-talented Goddess Is Doted

On the outskirts of the city, a black car drove at a constant speed on the trail,

It is early spring now, the willow leaves are beginning to sprouted fine buds, and unknown wild flowers are blooming on both sides of the road. In the clear blue sky, there are a few snow-white clouds floating, and the sun shines a warm glow on everything in front of us. ,

Mu Sheng was still lazy at first, but when he saw the scene outside, he suddenly became interested, "The weather is really nice."

In her previous life, Mu Sheng, as a senior scientific research talent in the country, spent her whole life with the laboratory. How could she have such an opportunity to come out and breathe the spring air, she was very relaxed and leaned on the seat cushion, her eyebrows and eyes filled with comfort.

Li Hanchen stared at the front with deep eyes, with a gloomy aura, which looked very different from the bright scenery outside. Although he had thick lines like Mu Sheng, he also noticed that something was wrong with him.

The car drove all the way on the winding mountain road, and after another half an hour, the car turned a corner of the mountain. The scene in front of him made Mu Sheng's eyes flash with surprise.

The flowing waterfalls here, green trees and green grass aside, the most amazing thing is the pink peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains. Looking around, a piece of pink seems to have entered the peach blossom garden recorded by the ancients.

Li Hanchen drove a few hundred meters forward in his car, and a medium-sized tomb slowly appeared in front of Mu Sheng's eyes.

"Get out of the car." Li Hanchen stepped on the brakes and helped Mu Sheng take off the seat belt,

Mu Sheng got out of the car and took a few steps to the tomb. Only then did he see that the name "An Zhao" was engraved on the tombstone, and there was a photo hanging at the top. The woman in the photo was gentle and elegant, with a warm expression on her face. Smile, like the first peach blossom in spring,

But what caught Mu Sheng's attention the most was her appearance. In her eyebrows, she was very similar to Li Hanchen.

"This is my mother." Li Hanchen's voice came from beside him. He didn't know when he had walked to Mu Sheng's side, holding incense in his hand, "Today is her fifteenth birthday."

Mu Sheng was at a loss for words. In the original owner's memory, Li Hanchen's mother died of a sudden illness. She was the first lady in the imperial capital, and the final result was embarrassing.

Li Hanchen stepped forward and lit a stick of incense.

Mu Sheng glanced at the photo on the tombstone. At this moment, a gust of wind blew past, and a petal slowly fell off and fell on the tombstone. She stepped forward and lit a stick of incense, "I also help my aunt to put a stick of incense on it. ."

Li Hanchen turned his head, took a deep look at Mu Sheng, and nodded, "Okay."

Mu Sheng stood beside Li Hanchen, followed him, bowed three times towards the tombstone,

After standing still, Mu Sheng realized that in addition to the tomb in front of him, not far from it, there was another one, but the tombstone in front of this one had no words.

Could this be Li Hanchen's other relatives?

As if aware of Mu Sheng's doubts, Li Hanchen's deep eyes fell on the wordless tablet, and he said, "This one is mine."

This is the tomb he prepared for himself a year ago,

Mu Sheng was stunned subconsciously, and when he reacted,

Yes, Li Hanchen's body, if it wasn't for her coming to this era, I'm afraid she would be incapable of recovering, and could last for a year at most.

However, it was hard for Mu Sheng to imagine Li Hanchen's state of mind when he built a tomb for himself beside his dead mother.

She turned around, the sun shone a fine diamond in her eyes, and she carried confidence from her bones, "Don't worry, with me here, you won't be able to use this tomb for a hundred years."

Li Hanchen's deep eyes stared at Mu Sheng. After a long time, when Mu Sheng wondered if he had said something wrong, the corners of Li Hanchen's lips finally raised, "Okay."

Behind the two, a gust of wind carried the petals and brushed over the picture of the elegant woman on the tombstone. She smiled quietly, genial and warm.

Ooooo~~ There is one more chapter at 1:00 in the morning! !