"Huai Jin, can you talk to me? You see that the bird is in a mood that is not right. Hua Muyue asked worriedly.

Zhao Huaijin hugged Hua Muyue into his arms and touched Hua Muyue's head, "Lady, don't think too much about me." When I was a child, my father once gave me a lovesick eyebrow, and for a while I was a little thoughtful. ”

It's just that Zhao Huaijin's deep eyes looked ahead and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm your lady, don't hide anything from me." Hua Muyue felt a feeling of suffocation in her heart, making herself breathless.

Hua Muyue didn't dare to think deeply, she knew that Huai Jin must have something to hide from herself, but he didn't want to say, isn't our relationship not yet at the point where he can open his heart? I thought I was so important to him, maybe I was wrong.

Zhao Huaijin sighed in his heart, alas, a cranky little woman!

Zhao Huaijin kissed Hua Muyue and hugged her tightly, with a little helplessness in her tone, "Angry, huh?" ”

Hua Muyue bit her lip and was silent.

"Lady, it's all in the past, and my husband just doesn't want my wife to be sad for me anymore."

"I'm your lady, you should tell me." Hua Muyue pursed her mouth.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll tell you all about it. Don't be angry. Zhao Huaijin coaxed softly, reached out and rubbed Hua Muyue's cheeks.

Hua Muyue grabbed Zhao Huaijin's hand and said "um".

"Lady, let's go for a walk." Zhao Huaijin took Hua Muyue's hand and walked out.

They came to the river, where they used to walk, and I was afraid that the days of such leisure and leisurely were numbered, and the college competition was about to begin.

In Qishan Academy, the master was also busy with this academy competition, and even called Fang Zhihan to help without sticking to one pattern.

"Grandfather, Han'er is here, if there is anything you tell me, I will definitely do it." Fang Zhihan took Zhulan to the academy.

God knows how much she wanted to come out, and her grandmother detained her at home and asked her to do embroidery work, saying that she would prepare a congratulatory gift for the birthday of the Queen Mother next year. It seems that my grandmother has made up her mind that she will return to Beijing next year.

Why can't I get rid of it, this fate, I really don't want to go back to Beijing at all, I would rather find a mountain village husband to marry than enter the royal family.

"Han'er, grandfather wants you to arrange the test venue for the candidates, and those nerdy grandfathers don't worry about handing it over to them." Fang Fuzi touched his white beard and said.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who came to find Master Fang, happened to hear the nerd when he approached the house, and he was shocked, and touched his nose, Master wouldn't be talking about me, right?

"Those big Confucians know that you call them nerds, so they have to be anxious with you." Fang Zhihan joked with a smile.

Zhang Zhiyuan, who was about to knock on the door, heard the voice of the woman who haunted him, and suddenly felt ecstatic and a little timid at the same time.

Will Miss Fang not want to see herself? I wrote a letter to her, but I haven't replied for a long time.

Every day, I anxiously hope for a reply, and today I am relieved to know that she is well.

Since that day and Hua Muyue said goodbye, Hua Muyue said, "If you meet a man or woman you like, you can also take the initiative!" After returning home, Fang Zhihan felt a little confused, in fact, she received those letters, and opened each one of them, but she didn't know how to reply.

When Fang Zhihan saw Zhang Zhiyuan again, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Master, the students are here to pay a visit!" Zhang Zhiyuan respectfully saluted his master.

"It's far away, sit, you just happened to come and listen." Master Fang's eyes flashed with a thief's light.

"Yes, Master. Hello Miss Fang! Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes didn't know how to sneak a few glances at Fang Zhihan.

"Zhang Gongzi is polite." Fang Zhihan had already restrained his emotions and generously returned the salute.

"Han'er, tell me what your plans are."

Fang Zhihan saw that his grandfather did not shy away from Zhang Zhiyuan, and there was nothing to twist, so he generously told his thoughts.

"Grandfather, that's what Han'er thinks..."

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes on the side changed, with joy and admiration.

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