The next morning, just as Tian Yu and the others sat down to eat breakfast, Zhao Jincheng arrived at Hongyuan, saying that Zhao Jinxiu was emotionally unstable, crying and insisting on seeing Zhao Moyan.

Zhao Moyan looked at Tian Yu, who quickly put down the steamed bun in her hand and said, "Then you go quickly, don't worry about us."

"You're coming with me!" Zhao Moyan said.

"I'd better stay and take care of the children!" Tian Yu said.

"Green Willow and Autumn Chrysanthemum, take good care of the young master and young lady," Zhao Moyan instructed.

"Yes, Lord Marquis, please rest assured, Madam!" the two replied.

"Mother, go ahead and do what you need to do! I'll take good care of myself," Tangyuan said.

Tian Yu looked around and saw that everyone in the living room was helping the Marquis. Finally, she looked at Xiao Ju, who hadn't said anything. Xiao Ju looked at Tian Yu, blinked, and said, "Mother, you should go. Xiao Ju will take good care of brother."

"Tangyuan! Xiaoju!" Tian Yu looked at them with aggrieved expression, but Zhao Moyan still ruthlessly pulled her away from the table. Tian Yu's outstretched hand only managed to grab the steamed bun that Tangyuan kindly offered. Tian Yu looked at Tangyuan gratefully, thinking that her son was the best at understanding her.

A carriage was already prepared at the door. Tian Yu really wanted to say, "Butler, you're so thoughtful!" Zhao Jincheng, who had arrived on horseback, left first. Tian Yu and Zhao Moyan got into the carriage. Zhao Moyan boarded first, then turned around and reached out to help Tian Yu, but Tian Yu smiled and said, "No need!"

She stuffed the steamed bun into her mouth and bit down, took a step forward, and climbed onto the car by bracing herself with both hands. Zhao Moyan couldn't bear to watch her, shook his head, and got into the car first, sitting in the middle.

Tian Yu clapped her hands, took the steamed bun, and got into the car. After looking around and hesitating for a moment, she sat down next to him, thinking that it was better to stay away from Zhao Moyan. He was still very scary when he was angry last night.

"Why are you sitting so far away? Do you think I'm going to eat you?" Zhao Moyan said with his eyes closed.

"Ah!? No, this car is too small, it's cooler further away!" Tian Yu explained with a smile.

"Aren't you full?" Zhao Moyan asked, looking at the steamed bun in Tian Yu's hand.

"I'm full! I'm full!" Tian Yu said, putting down her steamed bun.

"Are you still planning to move?" Zhao Moyan continued to ask.

"No! No way! I won't go anywhere unless the Marquis agrees!" Tian Yu waved her hand and said.

"What if I marry Zhao Jinxiu?" Zhao Moyan asked again.

"Ah!? If the Marquis really wants to marry her, that's wonderful!" Tian Yu replied cautiously.

Zhao Moyan suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Do you really want me to marry someone else?"

"I didn't mean that! But I can't stop you from getting married!" Tian Yu said angrily, annoyed by his questions.

Why not?

“You have your own life. You’re still a marquis. It’s normal for you to marry and have children. Just like me, I will remarry and have a husband and children again. You’ll bless me, won’t you? Of course I’ll bless you too!”

"Congratulations! Who else are you planning to marry?!"

“I…I don’t know, but I’m sure I’ll meet someone I like in the future. If you’re willing, Lord Marquis, you can come to my wedding then,” Tian Yu said.

Zhao Moyan really wanted to pry open this woman's head to see what she was thinking, and said through gritted teeth, "I will! I will definitely go!"

Seeing him close his eyes again after speaking, Tian Yu continued eating the steamed bun in her hand. The carriage then passed a section of road that was difficult to navigate, and Tian Yu almost fell over. Inadvertently, the half-eaten steamed bun fell into Zhao Moyan's arms and then slid down onto his clothes between his legs. Tian Yu swallowed awkwardly, unsure whether to retrieve it or give it to Zhao Moyan. Zhao Moyan looked at the steamed bun, then at Tian Yu, without saying anything, and closed his eyes to continue resting. Tian Yu couldn't help but smile and say, "Lord Marquis, would you like some?"

As she spoke, she moved closer to Zhao Moyan, slowly reaching out her hand. Just as she was about to grab the steamed bun, the carriage jolted again. Tian Yu leaned forward and bumped into Zhao Moyan's legs, successfully getting the bun. But then she heard Zhao Moyan let out a muffled groan. Tian Yu quickly grabbed the bun and got up to check on Zhao Moyan. Seeing his pale face, she hurriedly explained, "My lord, are you alright? I didn't mean to."

Tian Yu put a steamed bun in her mouth and used her free hand to brush the crumbs off Zhao Moyan's leg, trying to see where he was pretending to be in pain. Zhao Moyan grabbed Tian Yu's hand, trying to make her stop, but the carriage jolted again, this time even more violently. Tian Yu fell directly onto Zhao Moyan, but luckily she managed to brace herself against the carriage wall and didn't fall completely. However, the steamed bun in her mouth unfortunately landed on Zhao Moyan's mouth. Tian Yu looked at him in horror, thinking that he must be furious and might hit her!

Zhao Moyan instinctively reached out and caught Tian Yu, who was falling towards him. He wasn't angry, but he looked at Tian Yu with some surprise. Tian Yu stared wide-eyed at Zhao Moyan, noticing the fatigue in his eyes, and thought it must be because she hadn't slept well last night because of Zhao Jinxiu. She glanced at the steamed bun between them, blinked at Zhao Moyan, indicating that she was innocent and hoped he wouldn't mind. Zhao Moyan initially wanted to push Tian Yu away, but remembering that she had just been asked to remarry, he felt a little annoyed. He remained still, intending to see how Tian Yu would handle the situation. Tian Yu hummed for a while, but Zhao Moyan didn't let go. Then, he actually opened his mouth and took a bite of the steamed bun, slowly chewing it. Tian Yu tried to get up, but Zhao Moyan was holding her and she couldn't move. She gestured with her eyes for him to let go, but Zhao Moyan only tightened his grip on her and continued eating the steamed bun.

Seeing the steamed bun in her mouth getting smaller and smaller, Tian Yu assumed Zhao Moyan was trying to steal it from her, so she started eating it without a care. Seeing her angry expression, Zhao Moyan wanted to tease her even more and deliberately took a few more bites. Tian Yu, seeing the bun was almost gone, angrily tried to eat a few more bites, but the last bite fell off before either of them could get it. Tian Yu looked down and saw the fallen bun was right at their chests. With her mouth full, she couldn't speak and could only glare angrily at Zhao Moyan. Zhao Moyan, on the other hand, laughed. Just then, the carriage must have arrived at its stop, because the driver shouted, and the carriage stopped. Due to the momentum, the two, who were already very close, ended up with their mouths touching. Zhao Moyan was also surprised by this. The two stared at each other, seemingly confused about what had happened. At that moment, the driver called out from outside, "The Marquis has arrived!"

The two then realized what had happened. Zhao Moyan reluctantly let go of her, straightened his clothes, and calmed himself down. Tian Yu quickly pushed Zhao Moyan away and climbed off him. She stood up abruptly, but her head hit the roof of the car. She cried out in pain, clutching her head and crouching down. Zhao Moyan quickly knelt down, touched her head, and said softly, "What happened? Let go so I can see."

"It's okay! It's okay!" Tian Yu shook her head and said, tears streaming down her face from the pain.

"Let go! Let me see," Zhao Moyan said sternly.

Tian Yu reluctantly let go of his hand. Zhao Moyan checked and found that the problem wasn't serious. He gently blew on it and said, "It's okay, it's just a little swollen, it won't hurt in a while."

"Mmm! Much better! Let's go downstairs quickly." Tian Yu stood up, swallowed the last bite of steamed bun, and straightened her clothes.

Zhao Moyan, after confirming that Tian Yu was no longer in pain, got out of the car. This time, without waiting for Tian Yu's refusal, he reached out and supported her waist, lifting her out of the car. Tian Yu glared at Zhao Moyan, but it was no use. Feeling embarrassed in front of everyone, and seeing the crowd waiting at the door, she lowered her head and pretended not to see them, following behind Zhao Moyan. Ignoring the stares of the crowd, Zhao Moyan pulled Tian Yu's hand and walked with her. Tian Yu tried to pull away, whispering, "Let go! Everyone's watching!"

But Zhao Moyan refused, whispering in Tian Yu's ear, "Don't move! Or I'll carry you inside!"

After hearing what he said, Tian Yu didn't dare to say anything more and could only let Zhao Moyan lead her forward.