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

Huaying returned to her room and fell on the bed.

Touching the forehead that had just been kissed by Fu Shiyan, the blush on her face became even redder, and she covered her blushing face with her hands.

She got up and went to the closet to find the lotus pink dress.

After getting dressed, she put on some light makeup in front of the mirror. After she was dressed appropriately, she walked out of Zuijiangyue's gate and walked slowly towards the stone bridge.

At this moment, Fu Shiyan, who was standing in front of the window on the third floor, saw that pretty figure and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. She was very beautiful tonight.

After a while, Shi Nuan and Fu Yi came to the store. Shi Nuan clamored to see Sister Huaying, holding a lavender brocade box in her hand.

That was the gift she was going to give to Sister Huaying.

Shopkeeper Liu told her that Huaying had just gone out, and Shi Nuan's little face was full of disappointment.

Uncle Zhang came over, squatted down and coaxed him in a gentle voice.

"You will stay in the store today, and you will be able to see your sister Huaying tomorrow."

After hearing what Uncle Zhang said, Shi Nuan smiled again, and A Nian brought her a bowl of shaved ice.

Shi Nuan sat at the table, eating and praising that this must have been created by Sister Huaying. Only she could make things that others could not even think of.

After hearing Shi Nuan's words, Zhang Bo became more certain that Huaying was the lucky star sent by God to their Youcheng Mansion.

Zi Jin, who was walking down the stairs at this time, also heard these words and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Uncle Zhang saw her, he bowed to Zi Jin.

"Girl, we need to go out."

Zijin smiled and said, "Yes, go find my brother."

At this moment, the streets outside are still crowded and bustling.

Huaying walked through the bustling crowd and came to the river.

Looking from afar, you can see that the river surface is dotted with colorful lanterns of various shapes. They are twinkling with faint light like stars, making the entire river surface look like a dream.

In the restaurant, after Fu Shiyan and Fu Yi finished discussing things, they picked up the gift box and went downstairs to the stone bridge to find Huaying.

After leaving Zuijiangyue, I saw a young couple holding their child and guessing riddles at the door of the store.

The picture of a happy family of three is the envy of others.

Fu Shiyan clenched the gift box in his hand and strode towards the stone bridge. On the way, he thought about every detail of his journey with Huaying.

Huaying used her kind and optimistic heart to gradually melt his heart, which was covered in ice and wrapped in hostility.

He wanted to tell Huaying that in this life, he, Fu Shiyan, would only have Huaying as his wife, and asked her to wait for him for another three years. After three years, when he became successful and entered the court, he would go to the Youcheng Mansion to propose marriage.

He hoped that many years later, he and Huaying would still be able to hold their child and happily guess riddles in front of Zuijiangyue Restaurant on the Chinese Valentine's Day.

No matter how many difficulties lie ahead, he will move forward firmly and make her the happiest person.

Fu Shiyan made up his mind and walked towards the stone bridge with firm and fast steps.

Huaying stood by the river, admiring the lanterns floating on the river. She felt a headache for some reason. The scene of herself wearing a warm white cloak and watching the lanterns kept flashing in her mind.

"Little sister, come here, come here quickly," a handsome teenager smiled at him.

Huaying thought of this person. Wasn't he the person who flashed in her mind the day she traveled through time? Who was he?

He shook his head lightly and closed his eyes gently, waiting for the pain to gradually disappear before opening them again.

Looking at the lanterns, Huaying silently made a wish, "I hope Fu Shiyan can enter school smoothly, and I hope my friends in the world are healthy..."

Suddenly, Huaying felt a strange breath approaching her. She didn't have time to turn around to see who it was.

Then he was suddenly pushed from behind by a pair of hands, and his body fell into the river involuntarily.

There was a loud "splash" and water splashed everywhere, and the people who were originally crowded on the stone bridge suddenly became agitated.

"Someone fell into the river! Help him!" Cries of fear rang out one after another, and the whole scene was in chaos.

The jacaranda that fell into the water had no idea how to swim and could only struggle desperately in the water, trying to grab anything that could save its life.

As time passed, her strength became weaker and weaker, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Just when she thought she was going to die, she suddenly felt a pair of strong hands lift her out of the water and slowly pull her to the shore.

Yue Xing had no time to care about the water on his face. He patted her back anxiously and asked, "Miss! Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?"

Huaying grabbed the front of her clothes and kept coughing.

But for some reason, I suddenly felt an excruciating headache, as if it was about to explode, and the scene in front of my eyes began to become blurry.

She tried hard to stay awake, but was ultimately unable to resist the strong feeling of dizziness and was on the verge of passing out.

She seemed to hear someone calling her name.

Shen Nanting picked up his sister and walked quickly towards the carriage. Yuelang and Yuexing followed closely behind, driving the carriage quickly towards Huichun Hall.

Fu Shiyan came to the stone bridge and looked for the shadow of Huaying among the crowd.

People on the bridge were discussing whether the woman who fell into the river could be saved.

Fu Shiyan felt uneasy and looked for the familiar figure in the crowded crowd again.

But he didn't find it after all, and his inner anxiety grew, so he pulled over a passerby who was still discussing and asked.

"What does the woman look like and what color clothes is she wearing?"

"It was too fast, so I didn't see her face clearly, but I remember she was wearing a pink dress."

The passersby looked at the man in front of them who exuded a cold temperament, shuddered, and took a few steps back to stay away from him.

Before he could move, he was grabbed again.

"Where are the people now?" the cold man asked again.

"She was rescued and carried back to the carriage. It seems to be heading in the direction of Huichun Hall."

The passerby struggled to break free from the man's grip and stepped back.

Fu Shiyan remembered the lotus pink dress that Huaying wore before she went out, and used his lightness skills to fly towards Huichun Hall.

The people on the stone bridge exclaimed again, someone really could fly. This Qixi Festival was indeed lively.

Fu Shiyan hurried to Huichun Hall and asked the medicine boy who was sweeping the floor as soon as he entered the door, "Where is the woman who fell into the water just now?"

The medicine boy glanced at him and continued sweeping the floor, "You are late. The woman has already left."

Hearing this, Fu Shiyan frowned and asked, "Leave? Where did she go?"

The medicine boy put down his broom and said, "Master said that she was fine after falling into the water, but she was unconscious, so her family took her away."

Fu Shiyan described Shen Nanting's appearance to the medicine boy, and the medicine boy nodded.

"It's him. You'd better go back and see her." The medicine boy urged as he poured the garbage into the bucket at the door.

In the Shen family's carriage heading to the capital, Huaying slept on a soft cushion.

Qinghe, the personal maid, wiped Huaying's forehead again with tears in her eyes and tucked in the corner of the quilt that had already been tucked in.

Yuexing told Shen Nanting in detail everything the young lady had done in Taohua Town.

The more Shen Nanting listened, the bigger his prejudice against Fu Shiyan became. It was obvious that she was using her little sister's amnesia to do hard labor for him.

The younger sister that my mother always worries about has never suffered such humiliation in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, which made him so indifferent to her.

"Go, burn Zui Jiang Yue to death." Shen Nanting said, suppressing his anger.