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"Princess Anping has fallen into the water!"

A sudden shout broke the music, and the party became noisy with it.

"What are you guys arguing about!" A stern shout came from the host's seat, and the surroundings immediately quietened down.

When the Yang mama heard him, he hastily went forward and whispered into his ear.

The dark purple figure on the main seat put down the tea in his hand, and rubbed the veins on his forehead, "Yang mama, let's go take a look!"

The Yang mama replied and helped the woman out of her seat. When the people at the banquet saw this, they all stood up and followed, one by one rushing over. After all, the one who fell into the water was none other than the Princess Anping, which was the empress dowager's treasure! If something should happen to her, how could the Empress Dowager help but feel sorry for her?

Just as they were rushing over, another shout came from the lotus pond, calming them down immediately.

"Princess Anping is awake!"

Huai Jin barely opened her eyes when she was shocked awake by the thunderous shout.

She was so shocked that her ears hurt. She rubbed her ear before looking at the palace maid beside her who was making a sound. Her charming eyes revealed clear displeasure. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, scaring the palace maid into trembling as he retreated.

The pink colored palace dress blossomed with the palace maid's footsteps, looking at the figure, Huai Jin's gaze sank, he had a bad premonition.

She opened her mouth to ask, but before she could say anything, her vision was blocked by a dark purple light, and her body was tightly hugged by the person who arrived. It was only when she almost lost her breath that she let go.

"Ping Er! Are you okay? "

Being hugged like this by the woman, the already drenched clothes stuck to his body, and the ice-cold touch caused Huai Jin's originally eighty percent clear mind to become completely clear this time. Huai Jin lowered his eyes, looking at the clothes on his body, he was even more shocked and fearful. The light pink pleated skirt stuck tightly to her legs. She stretched out her hand in an attempt to shake it open, only to see a pair of white hands without a single callus. Her skin was so exquisite that even she was a little unfamiliar with her.

The woman in front of him was dressed in a golden and beautiful phoenix robe. A pair of phoenixes were embroidered on her robe with golden threads, and even under the weak light of the candle, she was still vivid and beautiful. The more Huai Jin looked, the more shocked she became. She tilted her head and looked around, the pavilions, the zodiac, it was not like that was a modern city with bright lights, and even though that voice was loud just now, she could hear it clearly. That person called her Princess Anping.

At that moment, Huai Jin's heart was in turmoil, the wind at night blew with a chill, causing her to shiver violently. She felt a chill at the bottom of her heart, had she transmigrated?

Seeing that Huai Jin did not respond, the woman's voice became more anxious: "Ping Er?"

Hearing the woman's question, Huai Jin retracted his emotions, and suppressed the shock in his heart. When he spoke, his voice was still trembling: "I'm fine."

Just as he finished speaking, his hand that was holding onto Huai Jin halted, he lifted his eyes and saw the woman looking at him with a complicated expression. Huai Jin was startled, she had only said a few words, could it be that she was already seen through by someone? However, since she had just arrived and didn't inherit the original owner's memories, it was hard for him to guess the other party's temperament.

The current situation didn't have time for her to carefully investigate. Sensing the woman's gaze, Huai Jin decided to gamble, since his current identity was that of a princess ? She quickly changed her mood and pinched herself secretly. Her nose turned sour and tears began to flow down her cheeks.

Her pair of teary eyes was filled with grievance as she looked at the woman, causing her to feel heartache. The woman's expression relaxed, but her heart ached as she hugged Huai Jin. Nestled in the woman's embrace, Huai Jin heaved a sigh of relief. It looks like their bet was right!

After pacifying Huai Jin, the woman called for the palace maids, took out a cloak and wrapped Huai Jin up, telling them to bring him down and change her clothes. Huai Jin also wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. After all, this was an imposter, and with so many people around, it was inevitable that no one would notice.

But Huai Jin had not even taken a few steps when she heard a clear voice from the side.

"Pear blossom bring rain, Princess Anping's appearance really makes one's heart ache." The voice was lingering, it was extremely coquettish, a pair of eyes also directly landed on Huai Jin's body, unrestrainedly sizing him up.

The palace maids who were leading Huai Jin away all stopped in their tracks and looked towards the man.

Not far away, in a pavilion, the speaker was leaning against a nearby pillar with his arms crossed. As she was standing far away from him, the candlelight was weak, causing one to be unable to see her face clearly. Seeing that Huai Jin was looking her way, he raised her eyebrow, her wrist flicked as the paper fan opened up, and she walked over.

His clothes were loose and loose on his body, barely making him look like he was drunk. His body was slanted, and his steps were lazy, but his clothes were fluttering as he walked. In the dark night, he looked like a reclusive scholar.

Although the man's appearance was stunning, the aura exuded from his body made him even more eye-catching. In the courtyard with the high walls, the man's carefree and uninhibited attitude seemed to be out of place. Doing things according to the rules, but judging from the attitudes of the people around her, it seemed as if they were already used to men doing things. Even the empress dowager only frowned slightly, not reprimanding them. Huai Jin had some doubts, and kept on guessing at the identity of the other party.

Just as Huai Jin was in a daze, the person had already arrived in front of Huai Jin. Her thin lips slightly lifted, and revealed a lazy smile, the paper fan in her hand closed, and gently slapped it. The man sighed, then said to the woman: "Even I have to seek justice for Princess Anping for someone who dotes on them."

Although Huai Jin could not bear to see the man being so frivolous to him, and could not act as she pleased before understanding the situation, she could only avoid it.

"Fei'er!" The empress dowager reprimanded her in a low voice.

Yuwen Fei laughed indifferently, he took a step back and stood still, then opened the paper fan in his hand again. Holding it in his hand, he shook it lightly: "I am being too nosy, Princess Anping has suffered so much, Esteemed Empress Dowager has always doted on Princess Anping, so I guess there is no need for me to say too much."

With that, Huai Jin suddenly raised her head to look at Yuwen Fei. Yuwen Fei raised his eyebrows, his lips curled up, as if he was watching a good show. Huai Jin glared at him, causing him to be stunned for a moment, before she laughed even more boldly.

Huai Jin coldly snorted and retracted her gaze. Although she was not satisfied with the other party blocking him from leaving, his words had given him some warning. The original owner's fall into the water was definitely not something simple.

After pondering for a moment, Huai Jin changed her posture and kneeled on the ground. Her nose twitched and tears started to flow uncontrollably down her face, "Esteemed Empress Dowager, you have to seek justice for me!"

"Ping Er! Hurry and get up! " The empress dowager quickly helped Huai Jin up from the ground with a loving expression. However, the moment their eyes met, Huai Jin could clearly feel the impatience in the depth of the empress dowager's eyes.

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