Chapter 529: You're Thin

Zhao Huaijin fell asleep and didn't respond, so Hua Muyue took off her coat lightly, climbed up and got into the quilt, hugged Zhao Huaijin, and showed a sweet smile on her face.

Smelling the faint fragrance of medicine on Zhao Huaijin's body, he was familiar after a long absence, and looked at Zhao Huaijin's sleeping face carefully, and found that his cheeks had lost a lot of weight.

Hua Muyue's eyes showed distress, and she dropped a gentle kiss on Zhao Huaijin's cheek, hugged Zhao Huaijin and closed her eyes.

When Zhao Huaijin woke up, he found that his arms were soft, and the breath of a lady rubbed his eyes, restoring that he was dreaming.

Zhao Huaijin pinched Hua Muyue's cheeks, the soft touch told him that the lady was real, and a trace of warmth appeared in his dark eyes.

Hua Muyue, who was awakened by rubbing, opened her eyes in a daze, "Xianggong? ”

"Lady, you've lost weight." Zhao Huaijin's hand caressed Hua Muyue's cheek, and her dark eyes were distressed.

"Xianggong, people miss you, you can't sleep at night, you don't think about food, and you will naturally lose weight." Hua Muyue's tone was coquettish.

"The lady has learned to be poor." Zhao Huaijin doted on Hua Muyue's cheek.

"Xianggong, too." Hua Muyue pouted.

Looking at the delicate and playful appearance of the lady, tired of being coquettish to herself, Zhao Huaijin only felt that her heart was about to melt, how could she not be.

Hua Muyue shyly got up and dressed, "Xianggong, you have worked hard all the way, you can rest for a while, I'll cook." ”

"I'll be with you for my husband."

Zhao Huaijin was about to get up and was held down by Hua Muyue, and said fiercely, "Xianggong, be obedient, otherwise I will be angry." ”

"Be obedient to your husband." Zhao Huaijin was a little funny, but still cooperated.

After Hua Muyue left, Zhao Huaijin lifted the quilt, suffered from the cold air, and couldn't help coughing.

Zhao Huaijin lay down again, with a hint of frustration in his heart.

Hua Muyue was quiet in the joy of her father-in-law's homecoming, and she didn't notice Zhao Huaijin's discomfort for a while, and she didn't realize that something was wrong until the night.

Zhao Huaijin, who can read books or practice calligraphy at this time on weekdays, rested early, and he was also pure-hearted.

With Zhao Huaijin's stickiness to himself, he shouldn't.

When she was thinking wildly, there was an even breathing sound in her ears, Hua Muyue looked up and found that her father-in-law had fallen asleep, and she suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and she was so worried that this guy slept so sweetly?

Hua Muyue was next to Zhao Huaijin tightly, and slowly closed her eyes.

It wasn't until the night that Hua Muyue felt like she had a stove, and after waking up from the heat, she felt a sigh in her heart, and she realized that she had overlooked something, Huai Jin's illness!

Hua Muyue blamed herself and cried, touching the feverish Zhao Huaijin, angry and distressed for him. "Huai Jin, I knew that I should have followed you to take care of you, you are in good health, I ignored your illness, I'm sorry."

After Hua Muyue finished speaking, she got up, went to boil water and dispensed medicine, and took care of Zhao Huaijin all night, not daring to be sloppy for a moment.

On the second day, Zhao Huaijin woke up and saw Hua Muyue looking at him with bloodshot eyes and joy.

"Xianggong, you're awake. You were going to scare me to death last night. After speaking, Hua Muyue flew into Zhao Huaijin's chest.

Zhao Huaijin stretched out her hand to hold Hua Muyue, patted her back, and said apologetically, "Lady, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

"Xianggong, I was careless, you can't hide from the doctor, you have to tell me at any time if you are unwell."

Hua Muyue cried, she was so scared, afraid that she would lose him.

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