"Go get me something to eat first, I'll have something to tell you later." Oh, yes! She is not the mother she used to be, so she doesn't know anything about the past, and she still has to talk to Rou'er about this, but she is not the woman she used to be, so she can't say this.

Why don't you have amnesia yourself? Thinking of this, Hua Wu also had some ideas in her heart.

"Oh well! Slave...... Rou'er will be here soon. "I just wanted to habitually call myself a slave, but as soon as I thought of what Hua Wu had just said, I immediately changed it.

After Rou'er left, Hua Wu sat on the edge of the bed by herself and carefully looked at the furnishings in the room.

In fact, there is nothing to see, the furnishings in the house seem a little old, even the big bed I sit on, the vermilion paint on it has fallen off one by one, and the quilt is not very soft, but fortunately it is very clean.

Seeing this, Hua Wu suddenly thought of a question: "Look at this, this is probably the cold palace in the novel, right?" It's just that how was the owner of this body framed to be relegated here? I don't know how many things are waiting for me to do, (⊙o⊙)Ah! I'm annoyed, I don't know I'm lazy? Playing a time travel has caused me so much trouble, I hate it! Wouldn't it be nice to give me her memories directly, I still have to guess if I save it, and I have to worry about showing my feet, oh ~ God, you play with me! The more Hua Wu thought about it, the more irritated she became, and finally she fell directly on the bed with a painful complaint (interrupted by forbidden words), pretending to be a 'dead' person.

"Miss, we don't have anything to eat now, just some cloud mud cakes and sorbets that you usually like to eat. Just order it now, and Rou'er will make you a few more things tomorrow. Not long after Hua Wu fell, Rou'er walked in with a tray.

"Oh, that's enough." Hearing Rou'er's voice, Hua Wu slowly got up from the □□, then slowly walked to the table, then sat down slowly, and finally elegantly twisted a piece of sorbet into her mouth and savored it.

Not! It's not bad, and sure enough, it becomes cold when you eat it. It's very similar to what I used to eat. But it's a little more delicate than the modern one.

"Rou'er, sit down, I have something to tell you." After eating a piece of sorbet, he saw Rou'er standing on the side, so he asked her to sit down, after all, he didn't like the perverted preference of sitting by himself and asking others to stand.

Look at what Hua Wu thinks, doing it herself, telling others to stand, is a perverted preference, if she is heard by others, she must not be chopped, after all, this is an ancient world, and it is a world where power is supreme.

And almost all of these ancients liked to do it themselves, asking others to stand, because this is equivalent to being superior to others. And when this comes to Hua Wu's mouth, it becomes a perverted preference.

"Yes." As soon as Rou'er wanted to refuse, she saw Hua Wu's unquestioning eyes, so she had to sit down obediently.

"I have one thing to say, but don't be too surprised, after all, I still need your cooperation, understand?" The fact that I have 'amnesia' is a bit too incredible, so it's better to give her a vaccination first.

"Understood, miss, you can say it." Although Rou'er was a little puzzled, she still nodded, indicating that she was ready.

"You know I've been in a coma for a few days." Seeing that Rou'er was ready to listen to herself, Hua Wu slowly picked up a piece of bean paste cake, took a bite gently, and said a little casually.