Hua Muyue panicked in her heart, and believed a little bit in the words of the master of the void, she used to think that the old monk was a god, pretending to be a ghost, but the memory of the original owner in her mind is getting clearer and clearer, is it that the soul of the original owner is becoming unified little by little?

"Xianggong, I don't want to leave, I want to be with you forever." Hua Muyue suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhao Huaijin's waist tightly, she panicked in her heart, thinking that it might disappear, tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhao Huaijin felt Hua Muyue's uneasiness, gently stroked Hua Muyue's back, and said softly: "Yue'er, where are you going, where are you going for your husband, don't separate." Don't be afraid, for the husband. ”

"Xianggong, if one day you find out that I have changed, or that I am not the current me, you should not be nice to me. Let's separate. As soon as Hua Muyue thought of the tenderness and sweetness with her man after the original owner came back, she panicked in her heart.

However, the shameful person seems to be her, she has taken possession of other people's bodies, but Xianggong is her own, hey, it's so difficult!

"Lady, what are you thinking about, I'm not good to you, who is good? Don't say anything more about separation. Zhao Huaijin was a little annoyed, and looked at Hua Muyue with a serious expression, but when she saw it, she saw Douda's tears rolling down from the lady's eyes, and she immediately panicked.

"Lady, don't cry, it's because your husband is wrong, and your husband's words are heavy." Zhao Huaijin's tone was panicked, and his eyebrows were furrowed.

Hua Muyue just couldn't hold back her tears, she didn't know why, she was originally a strong person, but as soon as she was in front of her husband, she became a little crying bag.

Zhao Huaijin wiped Hua Muyue's tears with a soft juanpa, and sighed: "Lady, it's really made of water, and you won't be a fierce lady for your husband." ”

Hua Muyue had a hint of shame on her face, and pushed Zhao Huaijin, "You turn around." ”

Zhao Huaijin smiled and hugged Hua Muyue, "Are you still afraid that your husband will see you crying?" Little Jiaojiao. ”

After speaking, Zhao Huaijin kissed Hua Muyue's cheek lovingly.

Although I don't know why the lady said that, she is not her? But the lady was uneasy, she still murdered her, it was her own mistake.

Zhao Huaijin is blaming herself, Hua Muyue is also blaming herself in her heart, Xianggong tolerates himself every time, but he ignores his feelings, and thinks more for Xianggong in the future.

Hua Muyue stretched out her arm to wrap around Zhao Huaijin's waist and said, "Xianggong, let's have a baby." ”

Zhao Huaijin was stunned for a moment in her heart, this was the first time the lady took the initiative to mention it, but she seemed to be afraid of something.

"Lady, don't worry, it's still daylight."

Hua Muyue's face turned the color of pork liver, "You're in a hurry." ”

Zhao Huaijin chuckled lightly and rubbed Hua Muyue's head: "What the lady said is true." ”

was ridiculed by Zhao Huaijin like this, and the nervousness in Hua Muyue's heart dissipated a lot, and she relaxed.

"Xianggong, let's go to Cloud Falls now."

Seeing that Hua Muyue was lively, Zhao Huaijin breathed a sigh of relief.

This cloud waterfall, as the name suggests, is located in a misty mountain forest, and they only found that there is a temple hidden in this mountain as they walked.

"Xianggong, since we are destined to see that temple, should we go and worship the Buddha?"

"Okay, listen to the lady."

Looking closer, the two of them still walked for a quarter of an hour to reach the temple.

"Xianggong, do you think that monk is a little familiar?"

Zhao Huaijin looked over and saw an old monk lying on a stone with his back to them, as if he was napping? If you're not mistaken, you're holding a flask?

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