On the first morning of the ghost lady's arrival in the human world, the weather was exceptionally good, the sun rose early, the sky was blue, and a few soft clouds were lazily floating in the air.

"Miss Hua, are you awake? Breakfast is ready. Osvia walked into the room with her clothes in her hands and asked tentatively.

Hua Simu sat up with her messy hair on top of it, and the silk quilt slipped off her shoulders, revealing her rounded shoulders.

"Hmm......" Hua Simu looked at Osvia in confusion, and the whole person was very confused.

Beauty all fall asleep, this is indeed true.

After a night's rest, the complexion on his face is much better, and his skin can be broken by blowing, and it is as delicate as a petal.

"It's Osvia~" Hua Simu saw the comer clearly, yawned lazily, and plunged into the quilt, her voice a little hoarse as she had just woken up. "Hmm... What time is it?"

Osvia put her clothes at the end of the bed and said gently, "It's nine o'clock." ”

"Well, okay, I'll get up. Hua Simu stretched out on the bed and sat up with the soft quilt.

"What's the matter, Osvia?

Osvia sat down on the edge of the bed, "Miss Flower, are you still angry?"

"Huh, what's angry?"

Osvia's gaze fell on Hua Simu's hand wrapped in gauze, and Hua Simu followed her gaze, "Huh~ You mean that Han Mo hurt my hand, and I'm not angry, am I." ”

Hua Simu raised his right hand and moved his fingers, his expression was solemn, and his face was serious, "Han Mo made me hurt This is a big crime, if my family knows about it, Han Mo will be beaten." ”

Hurting the ghost and demon Niangniang is not a trivial matter, and the Demon Emperor will be the first to chase and kill with a knife.

"But~ My prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, for the sake of the tomato and egg noodles he burned and take me in, forget it this time. ”

Hua Simu waved his hand carelessly, lifted the quilt and jumped off the bed, stepping on the fluffy carpet with his bare feet, not feeling cold at all.

As soon as he landed, Han Mo's strange pulse came to his heart.

Oh (fourth tone), it's so bad.

"Osvia, lend me your hand, and I'll give you a pulse. Hua Simu sat down on the edge of the bed and sat down beside Osvia.

Pale pink fingertips pinned Osvia's pulse.

"Miss Hua, you impress me, you can still take the pulse. Osvia said in surprise.

Hua Simu smiled incomprehensibly, and almost stroked his beard, "What is the pulse, I will go more, and the idiom is not used like this." ”

In a moment, Hua Simu withdrew his hand, and her delicate eyebrows were tangled together.

What's going on?

"Miss Hua, is there something wrong with me?" Hua Simu's reaction made Osvia tremble and asked cautiously.

"You have nothing to do, but your spleen and stomach are a little weak, I will prescribe a prescription for you, and it will be good to recuperate." ”

It's not this that annoys Hua Simu, it's that Osvia's pulse is too normal.

It shows that there is no big difference between the human pulse and the demon's pulse, so the question arises, why is Han Mo's pulse so strange?

Hua Simu felt that her brain was smoking due to the high speed, and she was on the verge of death.

"Did Miss Hua take the pulse of Young Master Han too?"

"Yes, it's because of that, I suddenly wanted to give him a pulse, and his reaction was very intense, do you know why he reacted so much?" Speaking of this, Hua Simu couldn't think of any reason after thinking about it, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "Could it be- does Han Mo have a habit of cleanliness?"

The ghost demon Niangniang felt that Han Mo could be selected for the top ten unsolved mysteries.

O'Svia sighed, her face covered with gloom, "Miss Hua, you are such a good person, I still won't hide it from you, Han Mo has lived alone in this castle since he was nine years old, his parents, relatives, as long as they have come into contact with him, they all have to die of illness, and gradually there are rumors that you can't touch Young Master Han, and if you touch it, you will definitely die."

Everyone was afraid of him, they avoided him, and no one was friends with him at school, not even someone to talk to. ”

Osvia began to shed tears as she spoke.

Hua Simu handed her a tissue and listened silently on the side, her long black hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks, adding a little more well-behaved.

"I am a slave on the smuggling black ship, it was the young master who saved me, I have no children, the young master was raised by me, he is equivalent to my child,

The servants and drivers in this castle are all people who have been helped by the young master, and they are all willing to stay and work.

Young Master Han is such a good person, why is God so unfair to him?! Don't look at him cold, his heart is warm......

That's why he never lets people touch him, he's afraid that others will get hurt because of him.

You touched him yesterday, that's why Young Master Han is so out of control, and he accidentally injured you, and he has been trying to drive you away. ”

Osvia was very emotional, her chubby body knelt on the ground, kneeling in front of Hua Simu, and she was already in tears.

Hua Simu bent down to help her up.

Osvia fell to her knees and lost her voice several times, "...... Flower... Miss Hua, I know I'm selfish, selfishly wanting you to stay.

It's okay for you to talk to the young master......

Young Master, he... It's so lonely......"

Osvia couldn't stop crying.

An elderly man over 50 years old is expressing her heartache and earnestness.

Hua Simu was a little unbearable, "Osvia, you get up first." ”

Osvia was already crying to the point of losing her strength, Hua Simu took a lot of effort to help her to the edge of the bed and sat down, and pulled out a dozen tissues and stuffed them into her arms, "You calm down first, I'll tell you, I'll go change my clothes and wash up first." ”

There is a commanding tone in the soft words, which does not violate the harmony at all, and belongs to the natural aura of the ghost and demon Niangniang.

After Hua Simu finished speaking, he hugged his clothes and went into the bathroom.

In an emotionally charged situation, any communication will be less effective. Hua Simu doesn't like to do inefficient things.

……

"Calm down?" Hua Simu, who had changed her clothes, brushed her hair and sat down at the dressing table.

Osvia nodded shyly, "Let Miss Hua laugh, a person of my age is still so out of shape." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Hua Simu was quite interested in the bottles and cans in front of her, opened the lid and sniffed the smell, and smeared it on her hand to try, "I understand what you just said, do you want me to stay with your young master?"

Don't worry about this, I won't leave at the moment, I just came here and don't know anything, and I don't have a place to live, and I won't leave when your young master chases me.

But you know, I can't stay here for the rest of my life, you see, I'm going to go home eventually, I can't ignore my side of the house.

So a month, two months, even half a year, when I'm ready to leave in a year, I don't want to be hindered in any way. Of course you can't stop me.

As for that rumor, I don't believe it, and I'm not afraid of it, and I appreciate your attitude of being able to tell me honestly about it, which shows that you also give me the opportunity to choose for myself.

Don't worry, I will help you young master, who made him my little brother~"

She had said before that Han Mo was her younger brother whom she had never met, so there was no reason to take this sentence back.

My little brother, I'll take care of it!

Hua Simu's words were clear and orderly, and there was a degree of advance and retreat.

It made Osvia feel that it was a majestic superior who was sitting there, not a little girl who was dozens of years old in front of her.

"Thank you, Miss Hua. Osvia was grateful.