Congratulations on opening the coffin

Chapter 679 Silly
All the way through the Jiuqu corridor, around the rockery pool, she walked slowly, making sure that the people behind her could keep up with her.

When she returned to the courtyard Zhu Yan had arranged for her, she heard a loud cry of a baby.

She was familiar with this voice, hearing the hoarseness in the crying, and didn't know how long he had been crying, Shen Ruo suddenly felt flustered in his heart, and hurried into the house without caring about anything else.

At this time, the nanny was holding the crying child in her arms, coaxing her in a hurry, and the clothes on her back were wet with sweat. It was really a disaster for the child, but also for the adults.

Seeing that Shen Ruo came back, the nanny hurriedly said with relief: "Ma'am, you can be regarded as coming back, little son, he woke up half an hour ago, and couldn't see you, so he kept crying, no matter how much he coaxed you, My voice is hoarse from crying..."

"Come on, give it to me."

She couldn't wait for the nanny to finish explaining, so she quickly stepped forward, hugged the child, patted his back gently, and kept coaxing, "Okay, okay, don't cry, mother is here."

It's just that I don't know if the child was crying, didn't recognize her, or what, he was still crying, and from time to time he coughed violently because he choked on his breath.

Seeing him in such pain, Shen Ruo really felt that his heart was thrown into the crushing machine and was crushed over and over again.

The cry of the child made her unable to calm down at all. Just when she also became at a loss, one hand suddenly carried the child over for her. His movements were very clumsy, and the other hand held a candied fruit and put it directly on it. into the child's mouth.

Seeing this, the nanny hurriedly said: "Young master has no teeth yet, you will choke him like this."

However, he just grabbed the candied fruit and put it in the child's mouth. After the baby in his arms was distracted by the taste in his mouth and stopped crying, he took out the candied fruit and stuffed it back into Shen Ruo's arms .

The child who gradually calmed down, smelled the familiar smell, and finally became much more stable.

Shen Ruo's flustered heart also calmed down. She hugged the child, kissed the little guy's head twice as if the lingering fear was still there, hugged him tightly in her arms, and then turned to look at that person: "Thank you just now .”

There was no response on the other side, and she remembered that the person in front of her was just like her son, who couldn't hear or see anything. Once he fell into a panic, the whole world would be a dark and silent cage for him.

After what happened just now, Shen Ruo's feelings towards the guy in front of him became more subtle and complicated.

She took a deep breath and stretched out her hand tentatively towards him, but this time he didn't draw his sword again.

She touched his right hand, and the moment she touched it, she clearly felt his hand tremble violently, obviously not used to being touched by others.

But she didn't give up, like approaching a wild dog that was extremely guarded against the surroundings, she slowly grabbed his hand, spread his palm, and wrote on his slightly callused big palm with her fingertips: "Thank you. "

He curled his fingertips slightly, and the itchy touch caused a slight undetectable fluctuation on his calm face. He suddenly put his hands behind his back, and then said slowly: "...You're welcome."

Shen Ruo suddenly felt a little funny, and even laughed out loud, and the other party turned his "eyes" over as if aware of it.

She didn't say anything, just hugged her son with one hand, grabbed the man's sleeve with the other, and sat down at the round table.

There was darkness in front of the man's eyes, his clothes were suddenly pulled, his whole body stiffened, but after being pulled twice again, he hesitated for a moment, and walked over according to the strength of the other party.

But he didn't go very far, only two or three steps away, he touched a hard object, touched it with his hands, and found it was a table, and then a bench was placed behind his legs, and his shoulders were pushed down, He sat down.

After that, his hand was held again, and the other party wrote on the palm of his hand: "Name, Shen Ruo, how about you?"

"...Zhi Ming."

He felt the breath in front of him vibrate slightly and regularly. He understood that the other party smiled again. He paused and explained, "This is the name my master gave me. I was brought up by the master."

He doesn't communicate with people very often, to be precise, he hardly communicates with people. When he speaks, he shows a bit of clumsiness. However, if you don't know him well, you may think that he is very cold, or even a little careless, because his eyes never look at you. will fall on each other's faces.

At least, Shen Ruo misunderstood him so much at first.

But now, as soon as she saw him, she would think that her son would encounter the same misunderstanding in the future, so her heart tightened, and she didn't know what to say for a moment.

The two fell silent one after another, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

At this moment, a servant girl hurried in, her eyes were red, and she shouted: "Miss Shen, hurry up... save madam!"

"Zhu Yan?"

She stood up suddenly, confused and anxious, "What's wrong with her? Tell me quickly!"

The servant girl took a breath, and finally finished speaking: "Ma'am, she cut her wrist!"

Shen Ruo couldn't care about anything else at the moment, so she rushed out of the house and headed straight for the main courtyard. When she arrived, everyone else had already arrived.

Inside the house, Hua Qianqian hugged one of the twins and cried loudly. When she saw her, she rushed over and cried, "Aunt Ruo, save mother, I don't want mother, something is wrong..."

Shen Ruo walked quickly towards the bed, comforting her in a anxious voice: "Don't worry, your mother will be fine, just stand aside first, don't block me from treating your mother's injuries."

I saw Zhu Yan lying on the bed, her face pale and frighteningly pale due to excessive blood loss, and there was a wound on her right wrist that almost ran across her arm, like a long ugly centipede lying on her arm, bleeding continuously The blood gushed out, and the brocade quilt was soaked with blood, and the big red was shocking.

Although the maids had already done emergency aid and wrapped the wound tightly with cloth strips to prevent the blood from flowing out, the wound Zhu Yan cut was too long to have any effect at all.

"What an idiot to do such a stupid thing."

Shen Ruo was angry, but there was nothing she could do about Zhu Yan who had passed out. She untied the cloth on her arm, cleaned her wound with hydrogen peroxide, and began to stitch her.

She has long been proficient in these tasks, and she sewed them up very quickly, but the sharp weapon Zhu Yan used to cut her wrists was probably the gold hairpin on her head, and the wound was very uneven. After the injury is healed, it will also leave an ugly and hideous scar.

Thinking of this, she really wanted to wake Zhu Yan up, and ask her carefully, what was going on in her head, that she would do such a thing!

After that, she took out a bag of plasma from the space and injected it into Zhu Yan. She finally breathed a sigh of relief until the blood on her face was not so scary.

(End of this chapter)