My Lord, my wife said she doesn't have time to talk to you.

On the second day, Huaying was awakened from her sleep by Fu Shiyan's knock on the door. Huaying responded, sat up and stretched, and after a moment of daze, she got out of bed.

After washing up and before having breakfast, I ran to change the water for the mung bean sprouts and covered them with a wet cloth again.

Fu Shiyan came over and asked, "What is this?"

Huaying replied with a smile, "Good stuff. I'll make you some cold noodles in a few days." Then she picked up the mung bean sprouts that were growing well and placed them in a place with a slightly higher temperature.

Fu Shiyan recalled the rolled cold noodles she mentioned last night, handed her an egg and said, "We should set off." Huaying thought of the masked brother in the cave and said, "I want to go into the mountains."

"Come back and go into the mountains. There's no rush." Fu Shiyan said as he closed the door, and Huaying had to give up.

"Sister Huaying, Brother Fu, are you guys going out?" Dongxue secretly glanced at the man standing next to Huaying and then hurriedly looked away.

"Yes, do you want to go with us?" Huaying looked at her with a smile.

Thinking of the work in the fields, Dongxue shook her head shyly. She seldom went to town.

"Then I'll bring you some meat buns when I come back." Huaying really likes this shy little girl in front of her.

When Dongxue heard the word "meat buns", her eyes lit up and she nodded quickly.

After saying goodbye to Dongxue, the two of them set out on the path leading to the town. Along the way, Fu Shiyan asked Huaying several times if she was feeling unwell.

Following Fu Shiyan into Tongxin Hall, Fu Yi saw the newcomer and hurriedly invited him to take a seat. After seeing the two patients, he came to Fu Shiyan and asked, "Do you feel any discomfort in your legs?"

Fu Shiyan pointed at Huaying who was sitting there waiting for him obediently and said, "She ate something bad. Do you think she's seriously ill?"

Huaying...Who's upset? Me?

Fu Yi asked Huaying, who looked confused, to enter the inner room and took her pulse.

After a while, he said to the man standing beside him, "The girl is fine, but she has been thinking too much recently, which has caused poor blood circulation. You should calm down and relax, and you will get better."

Huaying looked up at the tall and handsome man standing next to her with an expression that said, "Look, I'm okay!"

Fu Shiyan suddenly felt much better and bowed to Fu Yi to express his gratitude.

Fu Yi quickly returned the gift, thinking to himself, Master, you are trying to embarrass me.

Yan Jingtian sat in the cave waiting for the footsteps he had been expecting. He looked at the sun and wondered if the girl had forgotten.

Huaying walked into Hongji Jewelry Shop with the draft in her arms. The shopkeeper, who was leaning against the counter and clacking away on an abacus, looked up at the person who came and smiled so hard that the corners of his mouth were about to split. Here came the little god of wealth.

"Girl, you are here. Yesterday, the young master came to ask if your young lady's drawings had been delivered. He also said that as long as your young lady has finished the drawings, no matter how many there are, she can keep them. He will come to collect them after he finishes his work in a few days."

"Okay, I'll give these drawings to you, shopkeeper." Huaying looked at the shopkeeper with her sparkling eyes, but did not let go of the drawings in her hands.

The shopkeeper smiled helplessly and said, "Don't worry, young lady. I dare not take a penny from her, let alone offend that gentleman."

Huaying then let go.

As soon as she walked out of the store, she saw Fu Shiyan waiting for her with buns wrapped in paper.

Looking at the handsome man standing straight in the crowd, two words popped up in my mind: cold and noble. Fu Shiyan is really handsome.

Realizing that she was a bit of a lovesick girl, Huaying couldn't help but smile and shook her head.

"Fu Shiyan, let's go to the grain store to see if there are any seasonings for making cold noodles.

"Okay." Fu Shiyan handed over a bun, and his other hand was tightly clasping a jade hairpin in his sleeve. He bought it with the royalties from copying books for a month. He wondered if Huaying would like it.

After taking a bite of the fragrant bun, Huaying said with satisfaction, "It's delicious, you should try it too."

Fu Shiyan's family education did not allow him to eat on the street, so he said, "I'm not hungry, you eat it."

The hairpin in her sleeve was hidden further inwards. She followed Huaying and walked side by side to the rice store.