After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

Shen Ruoyan was so exhausted both physically and mentally that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers. She was paralyzed there and her mind went blank.

The skin exposed to the air was marked with mottled red kiss marks, like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow, silently recounting the lingering emotion just now.

"Drink this bowl of porridge and take you to meet your family."

Shen Ruoyan, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up after hearing these words. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't find the strength.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Lu Yan rarely showed his considerate side:

"Or we can tomorrow..."

"No, let's go today!" Shen Ruoyan held back her breath, supported her body with her arms, and struggled to sit up from the couch. She didn't know whether it was because she got up too hard or because she exhausted too much energy. She suddenly felt dizzy, and then He fell down softly.

There was no expected pain from falling on the wooden board, and my body fell into a hard embrace.

Lu Yan held a porcelain bowl in one hand and held Shen Ruoyan in the other. His narrow phoenix eyes rested on Shen Ruoyan for a long time, seemingly with nostalgia and restraint, and an ambiguous atmosphere lingered around the two of them.

Shen Ruoyan thought of her current state, almost naked, and pretended to be calm and said to Lu Yan:

"Can your lord please let my maid come in?"

But she didn't know how attractive her current charming and helpless look was.

Lu Yan looked at her deeply, put the bowl down without saying anything, and walked out.

Soon Qin'er came in with the clothes. With her help, Shen Ruoyan quickly packed it up. When she was about to go out, she saw a bowl of surimi porridge placed on the small table with soft edges, and she even risked it. A touch of heat suddenly filled Shen Ruoyan's heart.

"Qin'er, please go back to our hospital and prepare some medicine and dry food. My master has promised to take me to see my parents."

The little girl cheered, quickly agreed, picked up her skirt and ran out in a hurry.

Shen Ruoyan sat alone on the sofa, picked up the bowl, and drank the whole bowl of porridge seriously in one mouthful.

After everything was arranged, a black carriage slowly drove out from the gate of the General's Mansion.

Sitting in the car, Shen Ruoyan was thinking about what she would say when she saw her parents later, and did not bother to chat with Lu Yan.

And Lu Yan has always had a cold temperament, so he naturally won't take the initiative to talk to him.

Not long ago, the two people who were hugging each other intimately were now sitting face to face, looking at each other in silence.

The carriage drove swayingly on the street, and after half a stick of incense, it finally stopped.

Shen Ruoyan couldn't wait to get out of the car. Lu Yan, who had been silent all the way, suddenly called her out.

"Wait a moment."

Turning back in confusion, Shen Ruoyan felt her eyes go dark and a cloak covered her body.

"Get dressed."

Lu Yan said nothing and got out of the car first.

Shen Ruoyan didn't dare to ask why, so she quickly put on her cloak and followed him.

The heavy prison door was opened, and the environment inside was colder than expected. A dark and damp atmosphere came oncoming. Fortunately, she was wearing a cloak, which blocked most of the coldness for Shen Ruoyan.

Maybe they had already taken care of it. When the jailer saw the two of them coming in, he quickly stood up, took a bunch of keys from the wall, walked over, and said to Lu Yan in an extremely respectful manner:

"The little ones lead the way for the adults."

After following the jailer down three floors, the leader in front suddenly stopped.