The wedding day

Could it be that her son is a mute?

Xiao Jingwen was shocked all over, and a layer of cold sweat broke out behind her back.

She sat up and wanted to go to the ground. The maid who was guarding her was hurriedly approaching and stopped her, "Mrs. Young lady, what are you going to take? I'll take it. You are still in the confinement period and cannot go to the ground."

"You go and bring the young master over, I miss him."

Xiao Jingwen regained a little rationality and did not dare to tell the little maid about her guess.

The little maid answered and went to the next room.

Soon, the little maid came back, and the wet nurse was still following her, holding the baby in her arms.

Xiao Jingwen patted her side, "Let Baoer beside me, I'll sleep with him for a while, you all go out."

"Yes, young lady."

The people present did not take much care and went out one after another.

It was not until the door of the room was closed by the maid who had finally left, that Xiao Jingwen looked at her son who had been born to death.

Suddenly, Xiao Jingwen felt fierce and reached out to pinch the tender flesh on the child's thigh, twisted it hard, and the baby was so painful that he cried a few times.

Although the crying was small and very weak, Xiao Jingwen seemed to hear the sound of nature. She picked up her son excitedly and kissed her on the face. At the same time, her heart that was raised high also fell to the ground in an instant.

However, when she saw her son being pinched with purple legs, she felt distressed again.

After rubbing his son for a while, Xiao Jingwen called the wet nurse and maid and said, "I had a nightmare just now, and my elbow accidentally pressed on the child's thigh, and it was a little purple. You can take it out and apply some ointment to remove blood stasis."

Xiao Jingwen deliberately pinched her son, but she didn't dare to leak a word, so she found an excuse that suited common sense and fooled her.

However, it is my own son, but I feel very distressed.

At night, Xiao Jingwen asked the wet nurse to carry her son over. She took her to sleep for a night and even asked her son to eat her daughter Naishui.

However, the child just hummed and cried like a cat, and then the child never made any sound again.

On this day, Prince Yuan’s wedding finally arrived.

Early in the morning, Nian Ruyi got up and wore a very festive new purple dress. Then, without having to eat, she went to Jiangheyuan.

"Come here and have a bite with me. Don't worry. The team to pick up your brides, your father and Yuanlie, have been arranged. Early this morning, you were taken out by your father."

The ancestor waved and asked Nian Ruyi to sit beside him, and then ordered the maid to prepare a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

Nian Ruyi was a little nervous, "The first time I was preparing for the marriage, it was my father and mother-in-law. How could I not be nervous?" What if my mother-in-law was not satisfied and was wearing small shoes behind her back?

"Don't worry so much. Miss Hai San is a good person, gentle and kind-hearted person, and will not cause trouble for you. Besides, I, the old woman, are here in everything. She is a powerful person, and I won't allow her to bully you."

Nian Ruyi haha, lowered her head and ate a bowl of porridge.

After eating, I helped my ancestors to go to the lobby.

At this time, there were not many guests, only four or five ladies and three or four little girls. It was enough to have Concubine Xiao alone to entertain him.

When Nian Ruyi helped his ancestor into the house, several ladies and girls stood up to salute the ancestor. Concubine Xiao also stood up embarrassedly and gave out the seat where the ancestor should have sat.
Chapter completed!