When Hua Muyue was crying and releasing her emotions, she suddenly fell into a warm embrace, with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Yue'er, be good, don't cry." Zhao Huaijin gently patted Hua Muyue's back, and her voice had the power to soothe people's hearts.

Hua Muyue only felt that this embrace was extremely nostalgic and didn't want to leave.

"Huai Jin, I ...... with Anping" Hua Muyue bit her lip.

Zhao Huaijin hugged Hua Muyue's hand tightly, "Yue'er, don't say it, I understand." ”

Hua Muyue raised her head and looked at Zhao Huaijin in slight surprise.

Zhao Huaijin showed a gentle and gentle smile on his face, and wiped the tears on Hua Muyue's face with a handkerchief.

Zhao Huaijin lowered her head, Hua Muyue closed her eyes, "Yue'er, you chose me, didn't you?" ”

Zhao Huaijin's lips brushed Hua Muyue's cheeks, Hua Muyue's heart was beating fast at the moment, and there was a hint of joy mixed with puff, he understood me after all.

"Hmm." Hua Muyue hummed, there was mist swirling in her eyes, she put her hands around Zhao Huaijin's waist and nested herself in Zhao Huaijin's arms.

Zhao Huaijin's gentle voice came, "Yue'er, I was very happy at the moment when you didn't push me away. ”

Even if the first person the lady has a good impression of is Anping, so what? I will never let go.

Zhao Huaijin's deep eyes looked ahead, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Huai Jin, are you angry with me?" Hua Muyue was a little apprehensive in her heart.

"Why are you mad?"

Zhao Huaijin held Hua Muyue's face with both hands, the corners of his mouth smiled, his forehead touched, and a deep and mellow voice came, "Little fool, remember, I can't bear to be my husband." ”

I am reluctant to make you sad, reluctant to see you frowning, and reluctant to let go. My husband will spend the rest of my life spoiling you, so that you are reluctant to leave me.

"Huaijin, even if you are angry, you should be, it means that you have me in your heart." Hua Muyue's cheek rubbed against Zhao Huaijin.

"Well, angry for my husband." Zhao Huaijin chuckled lightly and reached out to touch the tip of Hua Muyue's nose.

"Xianggong." Hua Muyue held Zhao Huaijin's hand, and her tone had a coquettishness that she didn't notice.

"Lady, call again, my husband likes to listen." Zhao Huaijin bit Hua Muyue's ear.

"Xianggong." After Hua Muyue finished speaking, she buried her face in Zhao Huaijin's arms a little shyly.

It is said that a certain little poor who was knocked out by Zhao Huaijin woke up in the middle of the night, "hissed" and rubbed the back of his neck.

Lin Anping got up and sat up, a little confused, there was still a bowl of cold decoction on the bedside cabinet.

"Oh, my head hurts! The mouth is also thirsty. Lin Anping rubbed his head again, and then his neck also hurt.

Lin Anping picked up a bowl of cold soup on the table and drank it in one gulp, but he didn't taste anything.

After a while, Lin Anping eased up, a person who has never been drunk, once drunk, he felt that his head was going to explode.

Lin Anping thought back to yesterday, and kept blocking the wine for Brother Jin, but in the end he seemed to drink a little too much, and then what happened, and he didn't remember it at all.

"How did I get back to my room by myself?" Lin Anping frowned, couldn't remember, shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and fell asleep on the bed again.

Just slept for a while, Lin Anping woke up again, and always felt that he had missed something.

Lin Anping, who couldn't sleep, simply got up and went to the mountains to catch rabbits, he wanted to catch a very good-looking rabbit for Sister Yue.

After a few days of catching rabbits, Lin Anping's skills have become more flexible, and they also have their own fate.

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