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

Huaying woke up to the cry of Egg Yolk. She had a good sleep all night without any dreams. She stretched, dressed herself and opened the door.

As usual, I washed and changed the water for washing sprouts, prepared breakfast and called Fu Shiyan to eat. As soon as I got up, I saw Fu Shiyan walking out of the room. Seeing that he didn't look well, I asked, "Are you okay?"

The work intensity has been very high recently, and this cool-looking handsome guy who is used to copying books at home has been working a lot. It's time to give him a chicken leg.

Fu Shiyan looked at the refreshed Huaying busying herself in the kitchen and said, "It's okay. You don't have to set up the stall today. You can take a rest at home."

Huaying responded to him while serving the rice, "I'll make more delicious food for you today to nourish your body. You've lost weight recently." Looking at Fu Shiyan carefully, he seemed to have grown taller and the clothes he was wearing were a little short.

Thinking that I would buy more clothes after making money, I bought him two sets of clothes at the beginning of summer.

She also turned his old clothes into tablecloths and curtains. He would usually wear these two sets of clothes back and forth and never asked her for anything. She also saved up the money from copying books for a month and bought herself a jade hairpin. Thinking of this, Huaying felt a little guilty.

I was thinking about going to town to buy two new sets of clothes for Fu Shiyan after dinner.

After the food was served on the table, the two sat opposite each other. Huaying deliberately pushed the three boiled eggs in front of him, watching him slowly peel the eggs he boiled, thinking that she was pretty good to him, wasn't she, she even cooked for him, the guilt in Huaying's heart instantly disappeared.

After dinner, Fu Shiyan went back to his room to copy books as usual, while Huaying went to Yue Niang's clothing store to get two sets of clothes, and bought some cakes, meat, and vegetables. On the way, she stopped by the new store to check the progress before going home.

After returning home, holding two carefully selected new sets of clothes, Huaying gently pushed open Fu Shiyan's door, only to see Fu Shiyan sleeping on the desk.

His arms were casually hanging down beside the table, his head was slightly lowered, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was steady and deep. The sunlight shining through the window made him look peaceful and beautiful.

Huaying walked lightly and sat on the high chair opposite Fu Shiyan, staring at his sleeping face quietly.

You have to admit that this guy is quite pleasing to the eye, but there is a hint of tiredness on his face. His slightly wrinkled brows, high nose bridge and tightly closed eyes show that he did not sleep very soundly.

Huaying wondered whether she should wake him up to try on the clothes. If they didn't fit, she could go to town to change them before dark. After hesitating for a moment, Huaying placed the new clothes on the bedside, quietly left the room, and carefully closed the door, leaving Fu Shiyan to continue sleeping.

Yue Xing, who was hiding in the dark and was responsible for the safety of his young lady, looked at Hua Ying's cautious appearance and couldn't help but wonder about the relationship between the man in the room and the young lady. He always felt that this Fu Shiyan was not as simple as the information he had found.

For lunch, Huaying roasted pork ribs, boiled chicken soup, and cooked a few side dishes. When she was about to call Fu Shiyan, she saw him walking out of the room. Seeing so many delicious dishes, Fu Shiyan raised the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You went to town today." After washing his hands, Fu Shiyan picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it in Huaying's bowl.

"Well, I bought you two sets of clothes. You can try them on later to see if they fit." Huaying said softly while biting on a pair of pork ribs.

Fu Shiyan nodded slightly, with a touch of emotion in his eyes. He ate his meal in silence, occasionally looking up at Huaying opposite him.

After dinner, Huaying handed the newly bought clothes to Fu Shiyan and motioned for him to try them on.

Fu Shiyan took the clothes and went into the room to change. Soon, he came out. Huaying's eyes lit up. The new clothes made him look more handsome and tall. She smiled and said, "It suits you very well." Hearing her words, Fu Shiyan's mouth curled up slightly. The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and warm. Then Fu Shiyan changed his clothes and continued to copy books.

Huaying also started to busy herself with her own things. She planned to make some special decorations for the new shop.

The first floor serves as the lobby and should be decorated in a generous and appropriate manner. The dining table, counter and walking route to the kitchen should be planned reasonably. A cashier counter should be placed on the side of the entrance to facilitate guests' inquiries and check-in.

A small platform was designed against the wall facing the gate, and a background picture was painted. Some street performers were selected to perform there every day, which would not only increase the artists' income but also bring more popularity to the store.

Next is the dining area. Floor-to-ceiling booths are designed on both sides of the lobby, and round hollow windows are added between the booths to form independent small spaces. This can satisfy the guests' desire not to be disturbed and does not prevent them from watching the performances on the podium.

The dining table and chairs in the middle lobby are the same as those in the booths, and a half-rolled bamboo curtain is hung on the ceiling parallel to the booths.

The whole style is neo-Chinese. This is the first of its kind in the town. Other stores don’t put so much effort into decoration.

The second floor is designed with eight rooms, namely Tian and Ya, to meet the guests' dining requirements. The Ya room is designed with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum as the theme to meet the requirements of some noble and scholarly men of letters.

The design of the Tianzi No. room is more auspicious and can meet the needs of traveling businessmen for a place to discuss cooperation.

Naturally, these rooms are not cheap, they are the legendary VIP rooms.

The third floor is the guest room. Apart from two rooms reserved for myself, the other rooms have different themes and prices.

There are rooms for couples, brothers and ladies respectively, with different styles of cozy, standard and romantic.

After finishing the design, she found that it was already dark. Huaying turned on the light and took the blueprint to Fu Shiyan's room.

Walking into the room. Fu Shiyan was still copying books. When he saw Huaying coming in, he put down the pen in his hand and pinched the corners of his eyes which were a little sore.

He poured Huaying a cup of warm water. Huaying sat opposite him, put the blueprint on the table, and said, "This is the design of the store. What do you think?"

Fu Shiyan picked up the blueprint and looked at it carefully, nodding from time to time, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

"You've put a lot of thought into this." He looked calm and chuckled knowingly.

Fu Shiyan's eyes fell on Huaying again. She always gave him different surprises. These store designs had never been seen in the capital. How could a girl like her come up with such wonderful ideas?

With his approval, Huaying's smile deepened. "I hope the new restaurant will do a good job. By the way, what do you think is a good name for the restaurant? I have a few names for you to try: Baiweilou, Baifulou, Xiangmanlou, Fuguiju, Zuixianglou, Sijichun, Fujixuan,

Lanxin Pavilion, Kexianglai Restaurant...” Huaying named many restaurants from ancient costume TV dramas in one breath.

Fu Shiyan kept looking at Huaying's delicate face, and couldn't help wondering if she was really the young lady in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion who only learned etiquette and needlework? The names of these restaurants were majestic and profound. Without any experience of traveling around, how did she know so many names of restaurants?

I'm afraid I can't tell so much just by reading the book. Why did she become a different person after she "lost her memory"? But if she wasn't her, who would she be?

Fu Shiyan thought about the name of the store she proposed. He remembered that Taohua Town was located in the west of Guangling, with thousands of mountains and rivers outside. He remembered an ancient poem: "The moon on the river follows the waves in the evening breeze."

The shadow never leaves the mountains.

After returning from a drunken night on a moonlit night,

Chanjuan and I live on the same river.

Thinking of calling her Zui Jiang Yue, he told Hua Ying his idea.

Huaying nodded in agreement, "Alright, then let's decide on the size of the plaque, and we'll find someone to make it after we set up the stall tomorrow."

"Just let Fu Yi do these." Looking at Huaying who had lost weight recently, Fu Shiyan felt a little distressed.

Yue Xing, who was hiding in the dark, heard this, took it to heart, and made his own plans.