Chapter 58 "Believe in me too, okay?"...

Wen Yu felt a vague sense of uneasiness in her heart. The feeling entangled her tightly, gradually weaving into an airtight net that fell from above her head and bound her tightly.

She seemed to be able to guess what Ayuan said: Sister, there are indeed more people who can be called sister by Ayuan, including Wenyu.

A bold hypothesis surfaced in Wen Yu's mind, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that what she and Song Linsheng had encountered today was merely a brief prelude in a long, drawn-out movement of fate?

A Yuan stretched out his hands and tightly grasped Wen Yu's sleeves. His cold body temperature seemed to have an inexplicable penetrating power through the fabric of the clothes, making Wen Yu feel as cold as if she had been stabbed hard.

The feeling was not only cold, but also had a deep, damp chill.

The strength in Ayuan's hand increased unconsciously. Wen Yu held his hand with her backhand, held it in front of her, and blew on it, hoping to warm Ayuan up.

Wen Yu soon discovered that the heat brought by this little bit of breath was just a drop in the bucket and had little effect. It had no effect at all on A Yuan, who was rapidly losing temperature.

Wen Yu paused, she no longer hesitated, and secretly circulated spiritual power in her hands. A constant stream of heat flowed from the place where her palms overlapped with A Yuan's, and penetrated into A Yuan's body.

However, A Yuan's next words made Wen Yu feel as if she had fallen into an icy cave, which was beyond description by the word "icy".

"Koreeda... Koreeda Shirai-san! Please save Shirai-san!"

A Yuan's voice was intermittent, mixed with vague tremors, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve, with his shoulders shaking up and down.

But the words that came out of his mouth were like thunder from a clear sky, which made the calm hearts of Wen Yu and Song Linsheng scatter like fish, splash water everywhere, and create ripples that would not subside for a long time.

"Sister Zhibai is dying!"

Wen Yu was startled, as if a ferocious beast that had been lurking under the water for a long time suddenly broke through the water and rose up, tearing apart the peaceful surface.

"Blood... Sister Bai... You lost a lot... a lot of blood..."

After all, A Yuan was young, and perhaps had never seen such a bloody scene, so he was frightened and no longer as calm and composed as the little adult he had been by the lake just now.

He finally managed to get the words out of his mouth, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger, so Wen Yu had to hold his hands with both hands.

"You mean... Sister Zhibai is bleeding?" Wen Yu repeated Ayuan's words and wanted to confirm with him.

Zhibai was pregnant. Judging from the situation when they met in Houchun Mountain on the day when they met, the baby in Zhibai's belly was already full-term. Even if Wenyu's estimate was not accurate, it was not far off.

Seeing blood at this moment is definitely not a good thing.

But Wen Yu gradually realized that something was wrong. A Yuan's reaction gradually slowed down, and after he said that sentence just now, it seemed as if all his strength had been drained out of him.

The increasing strength in his hands was not because he wanted to hold Wen Yu tightly, but because of the weight of his consciousness slowly peeling away and his body slowly sinking.

"Ayuan? Ayuan?" Wen Yu called out twice hurriedly, trying to wake him up.

But as the last line of psychological defense collapsed, Ayuan's tense nerves were like a taut string, which suddenly broke at the highest point. He fell forward lifelessly, his pointed chin resting on Wenyu's shoulder.

Wen Yu only felt a bump on her shoulder, and then a dampness penetrated her skin through the fabric of her clothes. Wen Yu's heart trembled, her eyelashes trembled, and her voice became hoarse.

"Ayuan? Ayuan? Wake up, Ayuan?"

There was no response, and he could only vaguely feel a faint breath passing over the back of Wen Yu's neck.

"Xiyan! Why hasn't Xiyan come yet?"

No matter how calm Ren Wenyu was, he couldn't hold it in any longer at this moment. Zhibai was suffering and Ayuan was unconscious. All these things ignited the atmosphere that had just calmed down, and dragged everyone into an extremely tense and worried situation.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

The sound of washing the inkstone came from behind. Before Wen Yu turned around to look, Song Linsheng hurriedly took the blanket and wrapped it tightly around Ayuan. He held Ayuan sideways so that Wen Yu's shoulders could relax.

"I'll take Ayuan in first and then send Uncle Song to get a doctor!"

Song Linsheng frowned slightly, spoke quickly, and his expression was completely different from his usual self.

Zhi Bai Niangzi is Chen Mian's wife. Chen Mian is in prison now. How could something go wrong with her at this time?

He and Madam Wenyu had just discussed bringing Madam Zhibai to the Jiangyang government office for care, but before they could act, first they were trapped, and then Madam Zhibai was in danger...

"Let's go in first. I'll go with you to find the White Lady later."

No matter what, we must ensure the safety of Zhi Bai Niangzi.

“It’s too late!”

Wen Yu interrupted Song Linsheng and stood up suddenly. She felt dizzy and a white light flashed in her head, causing her to stagger two steps.

"Madam Wenyu!" Song Linsheng was still holding Ayuan in his arms and couldn't move away. Seeing Wenyu's body swaying slightly, he could only call out anxiously.

"I'm fine!"

Wen Yu blinked, and it took a moment for her vision to become clear. After a brief calculation in her mind, she had a general idea of ​​the direction.

Zhibai is Chen Mian's wife, and Chen Mian is currently a party to a water conservancy case in Jiangyang Prefecture and is imprisoned.

Whether it was out of protection for Chen Mian's wife and children, or because she and Wen Yu were both wood-born spirits, Wen Yu would not sit idly by. Moreover, when Zhi Bai first met her, he modestly called her "Auntie".

If Zhibai had not lost her magic due to her pregnancy, a newborn spirit like Wenyu would definitely not be able to compete with Zhibai in terms of Taoism.

Thinking of this, Wen Yu had already made a decision in his heart.

"It's too late, Song Linsheng."

"A Yuan probably came from home. He lives in a temple in the gathering area outside the city. When Lady Zhibai met me before, she also mentioned that she lived in a temple."

Although she didn't know how A Yuan was related to Zhi Bai Niangzi today, it was not difficult to guess from this that the place where Zhi Bai Niangzi was temporarily staying was probably A Yuan's home.

"Xiyan!" Fragments of Wenyu's memory flashed through her mind rapidly. She hurriedly called out to Xiyan, "You sent Ayuan back earlier, do you still remember where he lived?"

Seeing this, Xi Yan didn't know what had happened, but just by looking at the solemn expressions of the young master and Miss Wen, he could tell the seriousness of the matter.

He was no longer as playful and reckless as before, but nodded seriously.

"Of course I remember."

"Song Linsheng, this matter concerns human life and cannot be delayed."

"You take Ayuan back home for treatment. I will go out of the city with Xiyan to find Zhi Bainiangzi."

Wen Yu pondered for a moment. Song Linsheng was not in very good health, and he had been hungry and cold all day. It was not suitable for him to go out now. It would be best for him to stay in the mansion to take care of Ayuan.

"you……"

Wen Yu hesitated when she spoke. She knew Song Linsheng wouldn't agree with her words. He was the prefect of Jiangyang Prefecture and the chief judge of Chen Mian's case. He was Song Linsheng, a man of integrity and a public-spirited heart. But...

Just as she thought, Song Linsheng spoke up to continue Wen Yu's words.

"Madam Wenyu, I know you are worried about Madam Zhibai. I will not stop you from going, but it may be dangerous for you and Xiyan to go alone. I must go with you."

"Or I can send someone to retrieve Lord Mu and have him go out of the city with us to look for Lady White. Sending more people will also ensure your safety."

"If Lady Zhibai is really in danger, if we take Lord Mu with us, his entourage will include more than just his servants."

There are still many officials counted by Lord Jia. If we go to invite Lord Mu now, he has many eyes and ears around him, and it might alarm the people in the government office.

Wen Yu omitted the second half of the sentence in due time. As the saying goes, walls have ears. Now that they were standing on a long, empty street on all sides, they had to be even more careful with their words and actions.

Wen Yu believed that Song Linsheng must know how to listen and understand, and that Song Linsheng would be able to understand her unfinished words and uncompleted meanings.

"By then, Lady Zhibai's situation is still unknown. If we mobilize a large force, I'm afraid someone will take advantage of the situation."

If someone takes advantage of the chaos to harm Zhi Bai Niangzi, it would be more harm than good.

Song Linsheng turned around and looked back on the stone steps. He naturally knew the reason and the cause, but he was really worried about asking Madam Wen Yu and Xi Yan to leave the city in the middle of the night.

It was not easy for Madam Wenyu, a girl, to travel outside. Moreover, Xiyan had only been his tutor and attendant in the inner courtyard of the mansion before. He did not have any special skills that could be used outside the home, so how could he protect Madam Wenyu?

"Song Linsheng..." Wen Yu stared into Song Linsheng's eyes, not missing any trace of his expression. "Believe me."

Song Linsheng breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had made up his mind. He frowned slightly and looked at Wen Yu with a firm gaze.

"You guys go out of the city first. I'll take care of A Yuan, and then I'll go meet you guys."

"You came alone? Xiyan and I are still company, you——"

"Madam Wenyu." Song Linsheng held Ayuan tightly in his arms and looked back at Wenyu with a clear expression. He exuded a reassuring power. "Trust me too, okay?"

Wen Yu was stunned at first, then smiled knowingly. This Song Linsheng, really is… She nodded solemnly.

"Um!"

"But you've never been to Ayuan's house to ask Xiyan—"

"A few days ago, I asked Xiyan to deliver some spring clothes. I asked about it. I know the recipe of Ayuan's family."

Wen Yu originally wanted to ask Xi Yan to copy a copy for Song Linsheng, but now it seemed there was no need. However, she still had some doubts in her heart, but she couldn't explain it...

"Madam Wen, don't worry! The young master grew up in Jiangyang. Even if he doesn't know the way to Shangdu, he will definitely find his way to Jiangyang."

Xiyan interrupted at the right time and unexpectedly relieved Wenyu's last bit of worry.

Across a few stone steps, Wen Yu stared deeply at Song Linsheng.

Things in this world are not always as expected. For example, she originally didn't want to leave Song Linsheng even a step away and wanted to protect him all day long, but now she has to take the initiative to act separately due to practical factors.

It’s just that they are busy with different aspects of the same thing, and that’s good enough.

As if they had agreed, Wen Yu and Song Linsheng didn't say another word. They turned around, one entering the house and the other leaving, walking towards the two ends of the same road in front of the Song residence...