Due to the delay in the matter, Hua Muyue did not look for the old man this day, she was thinking about Zhao Huaijin in the inn, it was getting late, and she didn't have the heart to find someone again.

On the way, Hua Muyue kept thinking about Zhao Huaijin, and I don't know if the lunch he ordered for him has an appetite to eat, is his health better?

I usually dislike this slimy person, but I haven't seen him for half a day, and I actually miss it in my heart.

Zhao Huaijin, who was lying on the bed at the moment, looked at the sky outside the window, and also estimated that the lady should come back, but she didn't see anyone for a long time, so she got up and got dressed.

This damn broken body, if you are healthy, you can accompany the lady, thinking of this, Zhao Huaijin's eyes showed a gloomy color.

Zhao Huaijin sat down at the table, holding his cheek with one hand, in a daze, he felt that his heart was empty, and it seemed that only a lady could fill this empty heart.

And Hua Muyue was worried that Zhao Huaijin would not have the appetite to eat, so she went to buy some ingredients and prepared to borrow the kitchen of the inn to make them herself.

Hua Muyue, who was carrying something in one hand, was knocked to the ground, her hand rubbed on the stone ground and wore out her skin, Hua Muyue wanted to scold her mother in her heart, why is she so unlucky today, she committed something Tai Sui, and she was hit by someone one day!!

"Zhulan, why are you so reckless, hurry up and help that little lady up and apologize to her."

A gentle female voice came into Hua Muyue's ears, and as soon as Hua Muyue looked up, she saw a woman wearing a pleated skirt of scattered flowers, water mist, and green grass reprimanding a little maid beside her.

"Little lady, I'm sorry." The maid who changed to Zhulan helped Hua Muyue up.

When Hua Muyue got up, your woman was also looking at Hua Muyue, and suddenly said in surprise: "It's you!" ”

Hua Muyue?? What's going on today? How can one or two seem to know themselves?

The woman has fair skin, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, gentle temperament, and seems to have a three-point smile even if she doesn't smile, and her dress must be everyone's best girl.

Hua Muyue searched in her mind again, she really didn't know this person!

"You may have recognized the wrong person."

"No, you are the little lady who saved people in the hospital before, the one who had a lot of blood on her neck..."

The woman spoke softly, and reached out to touch her neck, Hua Muyue sneered, thinking that this person was a little cute.

"Dare to ask what the girl is called? My name is Hua Muyue. ”

"My name is Fang Yuhan."

"Miss Fang, you see that my things have been spilled on the ground. You'll have to pick it up. ”

"Let's go and see if there is any damage, and go buy it to compensate Sister Hua."

"No need, just give it to me, I'll go first, goodbye Miss Fang."

Hua Muyue was thinking about Zhao Huaijin in her heart, and she didn't want to stay longer, so she took her things and left.

Fang Yuhan wanted to stop Hua Muyue but was anxiously stopped by Zhulan, "Miss, let's go back quickly, it's too late for the old lady to train." ”

"I still want to say a few more words to that sister, okay, look at your cowardice, let's go."

As soon as Hua Muyue returned to the inn and told the shopkeeper that it was easy to use the kitchen, she hurriedly went upstairs.

"Huai Jin, I'm back. Feeling better? Hua Muyue stepped forward and touched Zhao Huaijin's forehead.

"I'm not good!" Zhao Huaijin held Hua Muyue's hand, and there seemed to be some grievances in her voice.

"Is it uncomfortable somewhere?" Hua Muyue's tone was a little anxious, and it was no big deal to touch it.

At this time, Zhao Huaijin, who was sitting on the chair, pulled Hua Muyue to his side, wrapped his hands around Hua Muyue's soft waist, and buried his head in Hua Muyue's stomach.

Hua Muyue looked down at Zhao Huaijin, who was a little pale, and finally raised him to be fat, and he lost weight again as soon as he got sick.

"Lady, I miss you!" Zhao Huaijin wrapped his arms around Hua Muyue's waist and tightened tightly.

I want you to make Hua Muyue's heart sour.