Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 548

Murong Mansion was immersed in the joy of having a precious son, and did not notice the sudden danger.

"Hui'er, I'm so hungry!" Shen Yihan hadn't eaten for more than ten hours, and only drank some brown sugar water to satisfy his hunger.

"Master, what do you want to eat? Do you want porridge? I'm going to cook in the dining room now." Hui'er's voice was slightly hoarse, and her eyes were red and swollen. She cried for as long as Shen Yihan suffered from dystocia.

"I don't really want to eat anything, but my stomach is very empty." Shen Yihan frowned while teasing the baby in his arms.

Being a mother is tough, and Shen Yihan has a deep understanding. When she first gave birth to Jiu Er, she was so tired that she almost passed out.

But as soon as she saw her own flesh and blood, she felt as if she had been injected with chicken blood. Regardless of her weak body, she only devoted herself to taking care of Jiu'er.

Even Huier wanted to help coax the child, but Shen Yihan was worried, for fear that one of her mistakes would hurt her beloved baby again.

"Master, why don't I make you some soothing soup!" Huier wanted her master to sleep peacefully and recover her strength.

"I'm afraid that the red ginseng is too nourishing, so it should affect my feeding of Jiu'er." Shen Yihan could vaguely feel the rustling of the heart, the pain and oxygen, but he could only endure it bitterly.

"Master, I have arranged for the midwife to stay in the guest room. Let her stay at the house for a few more days. She knows best about the child's food and clothing expenses." Hui'er reported to the master, and she approved of Zheng Qingsong. It is suggested that the midwife should be left in the mansion to guide the little master's dormitory life.

"Okay, you can figure it out! It's convenient to ask her directly if you have anything to do." Shen Yihan nodded in agreement.

"Master, Mr. Zheng has been busy for a long time, so I decided to let him stay at the house." Hui'er carefully observed the master's expression.

"Master Zheng?" Shen Yihan couldn't remember who the son Huier was talking about for a moment.

"It's Zheng Qingsong...the person my master recommended to Ren Medical Hall..." Hui'er felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, he is a warm-hearted person." Shen Yihan was very relieved to see Jiu'er sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Master, thanks to Mr. Zheng's help today, he stopped the carriage and rushed to the midwife's house with me. He picked up the woman and left..." Zheng Qingsong's words and deeds today are really inspiring. The children looked at each other with admiration.

"His burly strength is not in vain, I will give him a reward tomorrow, and then I will go to the warehouse to pick out a piece of porcelain as a thank you, ah... by the way... remember to make a reward for the midwife. "Shen Yihan instructed that if the midwife hadn't encouraged her and encouraged her, she would definitely not have the strength to give birth to Jiu'er smoothly.

"Guess Mr. Zheng can't take it! He stopped the car today and spent a bag of silver taels. I want to pay him back, but he didn't want to live or die. He even said it was a congratulatory gift to the Murong Mansion." Huier admitted to Zheng Qingsong. Didn't make a good impression.

"This Qingsong is so interesting. It looks like he is chasing fame and fortune. When the critical moment comes, he doesn't seek fame or profit. No wonder Imperial Physician Zhao favors him so much." Shen Yihan previously recommended Zheng Qingsong to Ren Medical Hall It's all about Yun Wan's face, I didn't expect her to be someone I can use.

"Master, please be well in the future, don't let the slaves worry about it anymore, it's too scary to have a baby." If it wasn't for the baby in Shen Yihan's arms, Hui'er would really like to hug the master.

"Hui'er, don't be afraid. I will watch over you when you get married and have children. Don't worry!" Shen Yihan patted Hui'er's shoulder lightly to comfort her. She had never seen Huier's eyes look so bright. Generally red and swollen.

"Master, why are you crying too?" Hui'er didn't know why Shen Yihan also shed tears.

"It seems to be smoked. Didn't Huier smell the smoke?" Shen Yihan's sense of smell became very sensitive due to pregnancy, and her lacrimal glands were even more sensitive to smoke.

"I heard from the master, it seems to be a little bit, I'll go out and have a look!" Hui'er hurriedly opened the door, wanting to see what's going on outside.

She turned around and found thick smoke billowing from the backyard, and instinctively yelled, "It's not good, it's flooded... Come on, it's flooded..."

It turned out that two sky-praying lanterns fell in the yard, and happened to scrape off the lanterns on the eaves of the mansion, igniting the dry branches and leaves in the peony flower garden in the backyard. open flame.

Huier's shout broke the tranquility of Murong Mansion again. This night is destined to be an extraordinary day. The servants rushed over one after another. Some of them were rubbing their sleepy eyes, and some were full of confusion because they were rushed by their companions. pulled over.

Even Zheng Qingsong appeared naked in front of Huier anxiously, and when he vaguely heard someone calling for water, he rushed out instinctively.

"Miss Hui'er, what's the matter?" Zheng Qingsong looked at the fire in front of him, and at the sky lantern floating away in the distance, vaguely aware that the two things were related.

"Are you blind? Can't you tell there's a fire, why are you still standing there?" Hui'er's tone was very hasty.

"Don't worry~" Zheng Qingsong didn't want to explain to Hui'er, and immediately organized the servants who rushed over to carry the water and sand.

"Can't you be in a hurry, the fire is imminent." Hui'er faced the scorching flames, and couldn't even open her eyes.

"Danger!" Zheng Qingsong dragged Hui'er to a safe place, "Why don't you know how to protect yourself? It's really worrying!"

"Hurry up and put out the fire, don't let my master and little master be frightened." Hui'er couldn't stop crying again.

"Why are you crying again?" Zheng Qingsong reached out to help Hui'er wipe away her tears.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, why are you making trouble with me?" Hui'er picked up the bucket on the ground and stuffed it to Zheng Qingsong. At this moment, she only cared about her master and had no time to think about the safety of others.

"Oh~" Zheng Qingsong knew that the fire was dangerous, but he didn't want Hui'er to think that he was timid, so he had to bite the bullet and pour water to put out the fire.

"Hurry up and take that pile of weeds away, and hurry up and send someone to take down the lantern at the corner of the eaves. Do you want to set the entire Murong Mansion on fire?" Zheng Qingsong pretended to be calm, and directed the noisy servants .

In this critical situation, the most important thing is to choose a person who can calmly look at the overall situation, so that the disorderly crowd can be orderly and efficient.

"Master Zheng, did someone intentionally cause this fire?" Hui'er softened her attitude and whispered to Zheng Qingsong.

"It shouldn't be human-made. According to my analysis, it seems to be caused by the falling of the sky lantern." Zheng Qingsong said thoughtfully.

"It's fine if it wasn't intentional." Hui'er rejoiced and angrily scolded the servants, "Who gave you the courage to learn to be lazy, and no one even tidied up the weeds?"

The Murong Mansion was busy all day preparing for the eldest princess' confinement, no one could think about picking up the hay in the backyard, luckily they found it in time and did not cause a catastrophe.

Flames, fires, and fires give birth to lotuses, Mu Yue, Mu Yuan, and Murong Xian.

(End of this chapter)