Hua Chuyun scooped a bowl of fish soup and came to the painting kite, and was about to feed her to drink, Hua Qingya frowned and said: "Sister Chuyun, people with wounds don't seem to be able to eat fishy, it will suppurate." ”

Hua Chuyun was stunned, wasn't it?

The painting kite stretched out her tongue and licked her mouth, today's fish soup seemed to be very delicious, and she could smell the fragrance from so far away.

Hua Chuyun looked at the fish soup in his hand and asked, "Qingya, how do you know?" "Since fish soup is not good for wounds, it is better to drink it yourself.

"I often sneak out to the mortal realm to play, because I listen to others." In fact, she wanted to find Yun Zhiyuan, but she went to the capital of Dongyan Kingdom several times, and also found Yun Mansion, and every time he was not at home.

Hua Chuyun walked back and put down the fish soup, "Fortunately, you reminded me, otherwise it would have hurt the painting kite." As soon as she picked up the bowl and prepared to serve the meal, the zither had already come to her place and sat down.

"Don't be busy, I'm just injured and not paralyzed, I can eat by myself, I don't have to feed." Hua Zheng served the rice by himself, glanced at the fish soup next to him, and silently ate the vegetables.

"You're an injured person, it's right to take care of you." Hua Chuyun smiled lightly.

Hua Qingya listened to their voices and couldn't sit still after only two mouthfuls of food, and she could never interject.

It's better to go find Brother Zhiyuan, she finally met Brother Zhiyuan, and she can't let him disappear anymore.

"Sister Chu Wan, the girl who painted the zither, I'm full, you use it slowly."

He glanced at the rice in her bowl and barely touched it.

Hua Chuyun put down her chopsticks and looked at Hua Qingya, "Don't you eat vegetables, it's delicious......"

Before she finished speaking, Hua Qingya had already stood up and walked behind the door, "I'll go first, I'll come to play with you later." ”

Hua Chuyun shook her head, "This girl, I don't know where to go in a hurry." ”

Hua Zheng swallowed the food in his mouth and said lightly: "How do I think that you are in the opposite position with her, it seems that you have been caring about her." ”

Hua Chuyun smiled: "I have known her since I was a child, she is younger than me, and it is right to care about her." ”

The painting pout pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to count the rice grains in the bowl, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hua Chuyun said: "Her father died to save the previous realm lord, and at that time she didn't know how to transform into a human form, and my sister and I felt indebted to her. ”

The zite raised his eyebrows and was silent.

The savior is Hua Qingya's father, not herself.

"Painting the kite, why are you stunned, you don't eat yet." Hua Chuyun touched her arm, "The dishes are cold." ”

"I remember you said before that your best sister was me, and now everything is different." He put down his chopsticks and suddenly felt that he couldn't eat.

"Me?" Hua Chuyun looked confused, when did she say that.

He waved his hand, "No, I'm talking nonsense, don't take it personally." She got up and paused, slowly walked over to the bed and sat down, then lay down to rest.

Hua Chuyun felt that something seemed wrong with her, "Painting Zheng, are you tired?" ”

He closed his eyes and said, "I'm not tired." "It's just a heart jam.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll go out first." Hua Chuyun was afraid that the noise would make her rest, so she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the room.

She sat up and rubbed her eyes, not knowing what she could do, unlike modern times, where there were many places for fitness or recreation.

"Let's go out for a walk."