Chapter 313: The Second Young Master of the Baishui Pang Family.

With his mind in a state of confusion, Wen Yu's blood was boiling and he cried out in pain, and then he saw spots of scarlet gradually staining his lips.

"Wen Yu!" Yu Chang immediately held her elbow and used his magic power to check Wen Yu's injuries.

The people around were naturally no exception. They all rushed over, calling Wen Yu's name.

Zang Ling and Ming Kun bumped into each other, neither of them willing to give in.

Jiang Qi, who followed closely behind, didn't even care that he was just a pile of inconspicuous earth and stones at the moment. He shouted "Yuan Que--" and came towards Wen Yu.

But Fengdu was quicker than her. He quickly stopped the man and kept signaling, "Anzhi, Anzhi!"

Xiao Meng... Wen Yu clearly doesn't like the name Yuan Que, and that's probably why he's so angry. It's better for him and An Zhi not to get involved and cause trouble.

After all, whoever caused the mess should clean up the mess.

"Hiss--" Fengdu turned his back to the crowd and quickly curled his lips at Taihao, intending to tell him to hurry forward.

If you don’t say a few considerate and caring words at this time to restore some of your image in Wen Yu’s heart, what are you waiting for!

If he fails at the last moment, all his previous plans will be in vain.

Similarly, Wen Yu, who was surrounded by everyone, was not concerned about her own injuries. She just looked at Tai Hao in the distance, who seemed to be isolated, through everyone's concern and care.

What will he say?

Unexpectedly, at this moment, what she cared about was...

Wen Yu raised her sleeve and slowly wiped the corner of her lips with her fingertips, wiping away the scarlet, but her eyes were fixed on Tai Hao's without blinking.

Seeing him subconsciously take a step forward but then retract it, seeing him almost open his mouth but finally close his lips, the complexity and hesitation were clearly revealed between his eyebrows.

Wen Yu wrinkled his nose, still not understanding what he was afraid of.

Taihao's eyes were like glaciers and cold ponds. Beneath their aloofness and coldness, they contained endless attraction that made people unable to help but sink into them.

"Hey——" Fengdu saw that the situation was not good and hurriedly urged.

He knew from the beginning that Taihao was a piece of stinky and hard stone, but he still didn't expect that he would remain silent even at such a critical moment.

If this continues, he will be the one who suffers.

But these two people were like fighting cocks, just standing there with their necks stiff, and no one spoke first to break the deadlock. Instead, he, an outsider, was getting extremely anxious.

It is better to worry about yourself than others. Seeing that An Zhi beside him was still unable to recover his human form, Zhao Qing retreated half a step in anger and stopped caring about Tai Hao's affairs.

The fishy and sweet taste in her throat kept rising up, but Wen Yu suppressed it stubbornly, refusing to show any embarrassment.

Vulnerability should only be reserved for those who truly care about you.

Just like before, she could unscrupulously show everything about herself in front of Song Linsheng, whether she was proud or embarrassed, rich or poor.

But now...it's not the same as before.

"Wenyu, don't scare me." Yu Chang used one hand to push Zang Ling and Ming Kun, who were pushing each other, aside to prevent them from crowding Wenyu. "Say something?"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jiang Qi also slipped over from Fengdu's side, calling out with concern and caution: "Yuan Que..."

"Anzhi!" Fengdu was shocked and hurriedly tried to stop him.

Xiao Meng was already vomiting blood due to anger, so An Zhi should not provoke her anymore at this time.

But unexpectedly, Wen Yu did not have any special reaction. Instead, she withdrew her gaze from Tai Hao and leaned over to look at An Zhi lying on the ground.

"Since you recognize me as Yuan Que," Wen Yu's voice was faint, muffled in the thin air underground, "I will rescue you on Yuan Que's behalf..."

She raised her sleeve and gently stroked Jiang Qi's gravel and earth body, picking out a few strands of grass from it, and then smiled softly.

Anyway, she couldn't just sit back and watch. It had nothing to do with whether she was Yuan Que or not.

Even an insignificant fairy in the Temple of Spring has his own responsibilities to bear.

Even though her master repeatedly told her to just be herself, she couldn't help but repay her master's kindness.

"Are you serious?" The one who reacted the most was Fengdu, whose voice rose high and eyes gleamed. "How are you going to rescue Anzhi?"

Everyone was immersed in shock and bewilderment, and no one spoke. When they first heard Fengdu's words, they found them extremely harsh.

Zang Ling frowned disapprovingly and glanced at Fengdu who was completely out of control.

How easy is it to save people?

Now that Mother Earth and Gouwu have merged into one, if we want to separate them and reshape their bodies, we must take from them and then give, and find a way to fill the gaps.

Otherwise, once the spirit of Mother Earth leaves, Gouwu Mountain will probably collapse.

The beasts in the mountains are out of restraint, and the ones who suffer are still the human world.

Moreover, I really don't know how much Wen Yu will have to pay. The chance of success is only one in ten or two. Where can I find such suitable natural treasures to fill the gap...

No, there is one thing.

Zang Ling's heart moved slightly, and his gaze turned to Tai Hao.

Although he didn't show much expression, the subtle tremors between his eyebrows could not be faked.

Obviously, Taihao also knew about this.

"Fengdu!" Yu Chang swept his eyes across, his anger growing.

Now that Wen Yu is no longer Meng Po who is at his disposal in the Reincarnation Department, how can he say such words?

Not to mention whether it is right to rescue the people, just looking at Wen Yu's current situation of spitting blood, how can he have the energy to care?

"Ahem, that..." Fengdu seemed to have sensed something was wrong and coughed lightly to cover it up, "Xiao Meng, I mean..."

He didn't care about Yu Chang, a guy who lived and ate for free at the Rebirth Inn, but Xiao Meng worked day and night for the Samsara Division, never slacking off...

He hadn't considered this matter well.

"Don't worry, Lord Fengdu." Wen Yu said this to Fengdu, but her eyes never left Anzhi. "Now that I have said this, I will try to achieve it."

She had seen before her master's Broken Cloud that everything in the world is nothing but giving and taking, an equal exchange.

Wen Yu glanced at it and had an idea in his mind, "I know——"

"Cough cough——" Maybe because she was too shaken, she suddenly started coughing violently.

Yu Chang obviously disapproved of her going to such great lengths for Fengdu and Dimu. "Wenyu! No!"

Do I have to sacrifice myself for others?

The Temple of Spring only wanted her to quell the unrest in Central China and did not want her to meddle in the affairs of the ghost city of Youdu.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ming Kun saw that the situation was not good and quickly moved in front of Wen Yu, separating Yu Chang and saying, "Don't worry, I'm here to help you."

Wen Yu covered her mouth and nose, trying her best to regulate her breathing. She looked hesitantly at Ming Kun, who was radiating divine light. "You..."

It is indeed a famous ancient weapon, worthy of being... Yuan Que's sword.

"What's wrong with me? Let me tell you—" Ming Kun rolled his eyes guiltily. He shouldn't have said so much just now. "As long as it's what you want to do, there's no need to ask why."

I'm afraid Wen Yu no longer believes him now.

"Thank you..." Wen Yu slowly lowered her hand, then quickly turned her wrist to cover the scarlet spots on her palm. "Then please come with me..."

Ming Kun leaned over and whispered carefully, "Where?"

Before he could finish his words, waves of weightlessness came up from the soles of his feet, making him dizzy and unable to see.

Wen Yu waved her hand in front of her eyes curiously, only to see overlapping double images. Even the red color became blurred, not to mention Ming Kun's profile, which was right in front of her eyes yet seemed far away in the horizon.

"You're vomiting blood again!" Yu Chang's voice came from above his head.

Fengdu's eyebrows jumped and he stood there in a daze. What did he say?

"I don't want you to save me, Yuan Que!" Jiang Qi struggled, but he couldn't get out of the mud and rocks, let alone support Wen Yu. "I want you to take care of yourself and live well!"

Zang Ling put his hand on Wen Yu's wrist, listening to the pulse beating getting weaker and weaker, and was deeply shocked. "Wen Yu, you——"

Her body became increasingly dizzy...

This time, it seems to be more serious than when he was promoted to the Ying Palace.

"It's not your fault..." Wen Yu lowered her hand and stroked Jiang Qi, but she only felt gravel and dirt on her hands. "It's not..."

Even if she hadn't made the trip to Gouwu Mountain today and hadn't experienced the ghost town of Youdu, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for much longer.

In fact, she had long discovered that her spiritual power was not as strong as before, and even showed signs of collapse. However, she had never had time to pay attention to it. She wanted to hold on until the turmoil in Central China subsided and then return to the Temple of Spring.

Why are the attacks becoming more frequent?

Holding on to her last bit of consciousness, Wen Yu glanced at the anxious faces of the people in front of her. She wanted to say...it's really noisy...

It would be fine if Yu Chang just had a dark face, but Zang Ling and Feng Dujun were neither willing to give in to the other, putting the Earth Mother in a difficult position. And Ming Kun, as a divine weapon, why was he so talkative?

Wen Yu lost his strength and slowly fell backwards.

It seems like someone is missing——

Taihao, where have you been?

After scolding him a few times, why did he simply disappear without a trace...

Heaven and earth were born, chaos began to form. Who could say that these three realms were not created for her? After all, if she closed her eyes at this moment, everything would fall into darkness.

Perhaps amused by her own unreasonable thoughts, Wen Yu forced the corners of her lips to form a not-so-pretty smile.

"Wenyu! Wenyu!"

The shouting seemed to be from Yu Chang, but also seemed to be from Zang Ling. She couldn't hear it clearly and was unable to distinguish them.

She only knew that it wasn't Song Linsheng...

The sun and the moon rotate, the day and the night change, and in the clouds that roll and unroll countless times, the kite under the corridor stands firm in its place and sways gently, with only the occasional rustling sound of paper being heard.

Chen Bi stood on the stone steps with his arms folded, his eyes following the chirping of a cicada kite.

I heard that cicadas spend their entire lives dormant underground for several years, only to shed their shells, emerge from their shells, and fly high in just a few days.

Could it be that the hundreds of years that my aunt spent at the Inn of Rebirth couldn’t even bring me…?

In the distance, the shouts of repair works were deafening. In the past, this sound was the most inspiring. After all, it meant that what she had promised to the people of Muyao Town was being fulfilled step by step.

But when he heard it today, Chen Bi only felt it was noisy.

She raised her hand to take down the cicada kite, holding it in front of her but not knowing what to do.

If my aunt saw this, she would probably be sad.

I wanted to put it in an inconspicuous corner, but I always felt that it was not good to put it here, nor anywhere else.

"Song Linsheng, don't go..."

A very low whisper was heard, causing Chen Bi, who was still pacing back and forth, to suddenly freeze. Then she threw away the kite in her hand and rushed to the inner room in three or two steps.

"Aunt!" The trembling voice was like a sharp dagger, instantly breaking the silence in the room.

Wen Yu frowned and muttered to himself, with fine beads of sweat oozing out layer by layer. He seemed very uneasy.

Chen Bi's cry was enough to cut through the chaos in her mind, allowing her to regain a bit of clarity.

As far as I could see, although the furnishings in the house were simple, it was very clean and bright, in contrast to the darkness around it before.

Wait, she is not in Gouwu Mountain now?

Before Wen Yu could look in the direction of the voice, a crimson purple figure rushed over. When he saw who it was, he said, "Bishan?"

She thought of many possibilities, such as Yu Chang, Ming Kun, or the Lord of the Cangling Spirit and Lord Fengdu?

How could it be Bishan?

So this place is...Muyao Town?

"Aunt!" Chen Bi knelt on one knee in front of the couch, frowning and staring at Wen Yu, "Aunt, how do you feel?"

Wen Yu sat up with the support of his elbows, thinking about everything that happened in Gouwu Mountain. Before he could answer, he heard footsteps again.

At the same time, two simultaneous shouts were heard.

"Bishan——"

"Your Highness—"

Wen Yu recognized one of these. As expected, before he finished speaking, Wen Liangjian appeared in front of the door.

He walked quickly over with the food box in one hand and his other hand over his robe.

And the person walking beside him——

The tray held in both hands was filled with several bowls of medicine, large and small, but his steps were very steady and not a single drop of medicine was spilled.

He also looks well-educated and has an extraordinary temperament.

This person...she has no impression of him.

Seeing the person approaching, Wen Liangjian was the first to speak, "Auntie is awake, do you want to eat something?"

"This is the prescription His Highness ordered." The man continued Wen Liangjian's words and greeted Wen Yu. "It nourishes Qi and blood, and nourishes Yin and replenishes the body. I have prepared several doses of each. Aunt, would you like to take the medicine first?"

One on the left and one on the right, standing side by side.

Wen Liangjian was cold and aloof, and otherworldly, while the other one had gentle features, was dignified and elegant, and was no less impressive.

Wen Yu glanced at the two of them in confusion, and finally turned his gaze to Chen Bi, "This is..."

The latter closed his eyes and seemed to have a headache, but when he heard Wen Yu's doubts, he hurried to explain.

"Aunt, Bo Hui came here to help me after he settled Jiang Yang's affairs." Chen Bi raised his eyebrows, but did not look at Wen Liangjian. "And this person is the second son of the Baishui Pang family who I mentioned to you before—"

Having said this, Wen Yu suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

The second son of the Baishui Pang family, Pang Yu.

"Yu Zong greets Aunt." Pang Yu placed the bowls of medicine in his hand on the table, then straightened his clothes and hat and greeted Wen Yu again very respectfully.

After getting a rough idea of ​​the situation, Wen Yu nodded tiredly, "Get up, there's no need for so many formalities."

"Yes, yes." Pang Yu smiled, the light from outside hitting his shoulder. "Your Highness's aunt, the Yuzong naturally respects her like an elder of their own family."

Wen Liangjian glanced at Pang Yu calmly and sighed, "Auntie just woke up not long ago, don't disturb her peace."

Pang Yu's words were choked off immediately, his cheeks flushed red, and he nodded apologetically to Wen Yu and Shen Bi, "Yu Zong is stupid."

"Bo Hui has no intention of blaming me." Chen Bi's slender eyelashes fluttered, and it was unclear whether he felt guilty or something else. "Yu Zong, you don't have to be afraid."

Seeing Chen Bi speaking, who had always refused to face him, Wen Liangjian turned his face away with a slightly strange look and stopped talking.

"Your Highness..." Pang Yu nodded repeatedly, but the guilt could still be seen in his words.

Wen Yu raised his sleeve to rub his forehead, his eyes wandering between the three people in front of him.

Although she didn't know what complicated story was behind this, she couldn't bear to see Wen Liangjian suffer. After all, compared to this second son Pang, Wen Liangjian was the eldest son of the Wen family who she had known for a long time.

"Is Jiang Yang okay?"