"Sister Zhou!"
Han Cairen quickly ran to the railing, clenched her teeth, and leaped into the lotus pond.
"Beauty Zhou, Han Cairen!" Shui Yun held onto the railing and cried out toward the lotus pond.
Noble Lady Ying shivered and came to her senses, stumbling back a few steps. With Yin Cheng's support, she slowly knelt on the ground, muttering, "It's over, it's over..."
At this moment, Yin Cheng also knelt on the ground weakly, her face completely pale. If Noble Lady Ying were in trouble, as her personal palace maid, she would be the first to suffer.
Li Yuyu quickly walked a few steps towards the brown-red railing and saw Han Cairen struggling in the pond, dragging Beauty Zhou towards the shore. Her eyes immediately lit up: "Mingzhen, go help. Shui Yun, go fetch the Imperial Physician. Hua Yin, quickly return to Luaxin Pavilion to get some cloaks."
"Yes!" Mingzhen, Shui Yun, and Hua Yin responded in unison.
