Deyin thought about Li Liang's words and walked down the river bank step by step. Is this the love at first sight in ancient times?

"Oh no, please save my young lady, she is not a good swimmer." The maid next to her anxiously asked for help from the people around her who were setting off lanterns, but most of them were women, so everyone was at a loss for what to do.

Shen Jiashi paddled continuously with her hands, getting further and further away from the shore. The lake water made her hair loose, and people on the shore could not see clearly whether she was rescued or not.

The woman's cry for help made the Fourth Beile stop and say, "Ling An, go and take a look." When the guard Ling An saw the woman in the water, he immediately jumped in. When he rescued her, Shen Jia had already choked on too much water and passed out.

"Master, what should we do?" Ling An didn't know what to do and kept looking at the Fourth Prince.

Perhaps it was due to the sensitivity of his profession as a doctor, as soon as he heard the call for help, Deyin took off his cumbersome flower-pot shoes and immediately ran to the lakeshore, where he saw Ling An leaning Shen Jia against a tree.

"Hurry up and lay her flat." Deyin was worried that standing upright would make her choking worse, so she shouted at Ling An.

"Master, this." Ling An looked at Yinzhen who seemed to be waiting for his order. It was too late. Deyin laid Shen Jiashi flat on the ground, and with the help of the light in Ling An's hand, she carefully checked whether there was any foreign object in her mouth and nose, and pressed hard to expel the water she had choked on.

Deyin felt the woman's pulse and found it was very weak. There was no trace of blood on her pale face. She had to immediately perform CPR. The force of the compressions scared the people around her. Some people even tried to pull her away.

"Ling An, stop him." Yinzhen gave an order and Ling An stood in front of Deyin, and the man dared not move forward. Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and Shen Jiashi was able to save her life. When she left, she said that she would come to the mansion to express her gratitude.

Looking at Ling An in front of him reminded Deyin of the Fourth Prince Yinzhen. Even under the night sky, the kingly aura he was born with could not be concealed. Although he was only in his twenties, he showed the majesty of the future emperor. His high nose bridge and sharp black eyes embellished his angular outline, adding to the handsomeness of his face.

Deyin stared at this face in a trance. No wonder Yinzhen became the most popular character in Qing Dynasty novels. It was not until she saw Yinzhen today that she realized that this face would never be out of date in any era.

Deyin stared at Yinzhen for a while before she remembered to greet him, "Deyin, the daughter of the Grand Tutor, greets the Fourth Beile."

"Get up, it's all thanks to Miss Deyin." She followed Yinzhen's gaze and then remembered the clogs she had just taken off and smiled awkwardly.

"Are you cold?" The sudden concern made Deyin tremble.

"Oh, it's okay." She looked up at his eyes, which were less cold and more gentle, not as cold and heartless as the books said.

Ling An handed Deyin the flowerpot shoes that she had just thrown away. Yinzhen helped her put on her shoes and said, "It's getting late. I'm sure your father and mother are waiting for you in the hall. I'll take you back." Deyin looked at Yinzhen beside her, nodded, and followed him.

Yinzhen had never thought that there was such a lovely and courageous daughter in the home of a powerful official. She had just taken off her shoes to save someone. She was not shy at all like a young lady. He had a slight liking for this little girl. Seeing that Deyin behind him did not catch up, he slowed down his pace and turned around to wait.

Deyin kept staring at the ground, thinking about the Fourth Prince's face and couldn't help swallowing. Who knew that Yinzhen would suddenly slow down and turn around, causing her to bump into his chest. His face was still calm and there was no sign of anything. Deyin clutched her clothes, forced a smile, and shrank back.

"Are you hurt? Come here and let me see." Yinzhen, who was wearing a dark court robe, walked towards Deyin and covered Deyin behind him. "It's okay, you won't become stupid." He also pointed at his forehead and said to him.

Fortunately, the darkness hid the blush on Deyin's face. During the short period of time they had known each other, Yinzhen kept appearing in her mind. It was not until he got on the carriage back home that his dazed look caught his mother's attention.

"Yinyin, the one who just sent you back to the palace was the Fourth Prince. Looking at your reluctant look just now, does it mean that you already have someone you like?"

"No," Deyin answered her mother with her face covered, but all that appeared in her mind was Yinzhen's face.

"Okay, okay." Mother seemed to have seen through something and stopped asking.

Deyin was already of marriageable age, and Guaerjia wanted her daughter to meet someone she liked before making a decision, so she asked Mr. Bai to reject the political marriage requests from many ministers. Now think about it, although the Fourth Prince has already taken a wife, if the daughter really likes him, even if it is the title of wife, Nianhulu and Guaerjia can fight for it.

Deyin thought that in history, Yinzhen might have had a fourth wife at this time, but the marriage with Ulanara was just a political marriage. She recalled the scenes of Yinzhen in her mind and tossed and turned in bed, as if she and Yinzhen had a predestined relationship in the previous life and the seeds of love had already been planted.

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