The Murong Mansion was immersed in the joy of having a noble 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 fill his stomach.

"Master, what do you want to eat? Do you want to drink porridge? I'll go to the kitchen to cook now." Hui'er's voice was a little hoarse, and her eyes were also very red and swollen. How long did Shen Yihan suffer from a difficult childbirth? How long did she cry?

"There is nothing you want to eat, but the stomach is empty and the ground." Shen Yihan frowned while teasing the baby in his arms.

As a mother, Shen Yihan has a deep understanding. When she first gave birth to Jiu'an, she was so tired that she almost fainted.

But when she saw her bones and blood, she seemed to have chicken blood injected. She didn't care about her weak body and only took care of Jiuer wholeheartedly.

Even Hui'er wanted to help coax the child, but Shen Yihan was not relieved, for fear that one of her mistakes would hurt her pearl in her hand again.

"Master, why don't I make some peace of mind for you!" Hui'er wanted her master to sleep peacefully and recover her strength.

"I'm afraid that red ginseng is too nourishing, and it's time to affect my feeding Jiuer." Shen Yihan could vaguely feel the rustling pain and oxygen in his heart, but he could only endure it hard.

"Master, I have arranged for the midwife to stay in the room and let her stay in the house for a few more days. The mother knows the best about the children's food, clothing and expenses." Huier reported to the master. She recognized Zheng Qingsong's suggestion and kept the midwife in the mansion to guide the young master's sleeping life.

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

"Master, Mr. Zheng has been busy for most of the day, so I made a decision without authorization and let him stay in the mansion." Huier carefully observed the master's expression.

"Young Master Zheng?" Shen Yihan didn't remember who the young master Huier mentioned was.

"It's Zheng Qingsong... the person who was introduced to Renyi Hall..." Huier felt a little embarrassed.

"Oh, he is a enthusiastic person." Shen Yihan felt relieved as he looked at Jiuer sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Master, thanks to Mr. Zheng's help, he stopped a carriage in a hurry, took me to the midwife's house, carried the woman and left..." Zheng Qingsong's words and deeds today really made Hui'er look at him with admiration.

"His burly spirit is not in vain. Tomorrow, I will give him a reward, and then I will go to the warehouse to pick a piece of porcelain for him as thanks. Ah... By the way... I remember to give my midwife a reward, too." Shen Yihan instructed that if the midwife had not encouraged her and motivated her, she would definitely not have the strength to give Jiuer a successful birth.

"I guess Mr. Zheng can't ask for it! He stopped the car today and spent a bag of silver. I want to pay it back. He didn't want it, and even said that it would be a gift to Murong's mansion." Hui'er admitted that she had not left any good impression of Zheng Qingsong before.

"This Qingsong is so interesting. Looking at the way he pursues fame and fortune, he does not seek fame or profit at the critical moment. No wonder Doctor Zhao favors him so much." Shen Yihan previously recommended Zheng Qingsong to Renyi Hall for the sake of Yunguan's face, but he didn't expect that he would be someone who could be useful.

"Master, you must be good in the future. Don't worry about the slave anymore. It would be scary to have a baby." If Shen Yihan hadn't had a treasure in his arms, Hui'er would have wanted to hug his master.

"Don't be afraid of Hui'er. When you get married and have children, I will be there for you. Don't worry!" Shen Yihan gently patted Hui'er's shoulder to comfort her. She had never seen Hui'er's eyes so red and swollen.

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

"It seems that it was smoked. Did Hui'er smell the smoke?" Shen Yihan became very sensitive due to pregnancy, and his tear glands were extremely sensitive to smoke and dust.

"I heard from the master that it seems to be a little bit. I'll go out and take a look!" Hui'er hurriedly pushed open the door, wanting to see what special circumstances were outside.

She walked around and found that there was thick smoke rising from the backyard, and instinctively shouting, "It's not good, I'm leaving the water... I'm coming, I'm leaving the water..."

It turned out that two prayer 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 flowerbed in the backyard. When Hui'er found out that she ran over to check, there was an open flame in the hay field.

Hui'er's shouts broke the peace of Murong's mansion again. This night was destined to be an extraordinary day. The servants ran over one after another. Some were rubbing their sleepy eyes, and some were confused on their faces because they were rushing over by their companions.

Even Zheng Qingsong appeared anxiously in front of Huier with his upper body naked. He heard someone shouting that water was gone, so he instinctively rushed out.

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

"Are you blind? Can't you tell that the fire has started? I'm still standing there?" Hui'er's tone was very quick.

"Don't be anxious~" Zheng Qingsong didn't want to explain much to Huier, so he immediately organized the servants who rushed over to carry water and carry water, and move sand and soil.

"How about not being in a hurry, I'll be in a hurry." Hui'er couldn't even open her eyes when facing the scorching flames.

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

"Hurry out the fire, don't frighten my master and my little master." Hui'er couldn't help but shed tears.

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

"Go and put out the fire quickly, why are you messing with me?" Huier picked up the bucket on the ground and stuffed it to Zheng Qingsong. At this moment, she only cared about her master and did not have time to think about the safety of others.

"Oh~" Zheng Qingsong knew the danger of the fire, but he didn't want Huier to think she was timid and afraid, so he had to bite the bullet and water it to put out the fire.

"Go and take the pile of weeds away, and send someone to take off the lanterns at the eaves. Could it be that I want to light the entire Murong Mansion?" Zheng Qingsong pretended to be calm and directed the noisy servants.

The most important thing in this critical situation is to be able to select a person who is calm and perceive the overall situation so that the disorderly and disorderly people can become orderly and efficient.

"Mr. Zheng, is anyone doing this on purpose?" Hui'er's attitude eased a little and whispered to Zheng Qingsong.

"It shouldn't be human. According to my analysis, it was caused by the fall of the prayer sky lantern." Zheng Qingsong said thoughtfully.

"It's not intentional." Hui'er angrily scolded the servants while gladly, "Who gave you the courage to learn to be lazy, and no one even cleaned up the weed piles?"

The Murong Mansion was busy preparing for the eldest princess's fertility all day long. No one could think about cleaning up the hay in the backyard. Fortunately, the discovery did not lead to a disaster in time.
Chapter completed!