Wangshu turned his head and looked at the door behind him.

The words that just came out of my mouth were stuck in my throat.

At the door of the room, Chuqiu walked in against the wind and snow.

Behind her, there were two old women following.

"Quick, carry the lady in!"

As Chuqiu's voice fell, Wangshu saw that the two old women were actually carrying Yun Wanrou in.

Yun Wanrou's face was pale and a layer of ice formed on her eyelashes.

The originally bright red lips were now dark.

Wangshu was startled and almost thrown to the ground by Yangyang.

Looking at the two old women, they put Yun Wanrou on the bed.

She quickly walked to the bed, freed one hand, and touched Yun Wanrou's face.

So cold!

Wangshu felt cold and quickly withdrew his hand.

She turned to look at Chu Qiu and asked, "What's going on? Didn't you accompany Madam to see the old lady? Why did Madam become like this?"

"Sister Wangshu, Madam...she accidentally fell into the pond."

[She's talking nonsense. It was clearly her who pushed my mother down with her own hands!]

"pond!"

Wangshu's eyes widened in shock.

There is only one pond in the mansion.

She had just passed by yesterday and saw a thin layer of ice on the surface of the pond.

It's so cold today. If you fall in, won't you be half dead?

"Did you go and get a doctor?"

"Yes, the doctor is on the way."

In early autumn, I was wet all over and shivering with cold.

Wangshu glanced at her, his eyes filled with confusion.

"Why are you wet?"

"Looking back at Sister Wangshu, I happened to know how to swim. When I saw Madam fall, I jumped in too."

Chuqiu shook her head.

"Sister Wangshu, don't worry about me. I'm fine. You should help Madam change her clothes first. I'll be waiting outside."

Having said that, Chu Qiu stepped over the threshold and closed the door again.

Wangshu knew how afraid of the cold Yun Wanrou was, so he didn't dare to delay at all.

She put Yangyang back into the small wooden bed, and then went to the bed to help Yun Wanrou change her clothes.

Ice had already formed on Yun Wanrou's body.

Wangshu couldn't feel her body temperature at all, and he helped her wipe her body while crying.

Yangyang sat up from the small wooden box and called out to Yun Wanrou.

She can save her mother.

[Aunt Wangshu, carry me over here, let me save my mother! ]

Wangshu couldn't hear her thoughts, but he could hear her cries.

She wiped her tears and turned to look at Yangyang.

"Yangyang, be good. I will help Madam change her clothes first and come back to accompany you later!"

“Aunt…Aunt…”

Yangyang was very anxious.

She wanted to save her mother, but her spiritual realm only allowed sober people to enter.

If you can’t save people in the spiritual realm, you can only transfer spiritual power through touch.

But she couldn't speak, and Aunt Wangshu didn't understand what she meant at all.

[What should I do? What should I do? I am so anxious! Mother is in such a state that even if a doctor comes, she can’t be saved!]

[Aunt Wangshu, please look at me and carry me to my mother, okay? ]

“Ahhh…”

Yangyang thought so in her heart, but the words she said out loud were still that one word.

Wangshu helped Yun Wanrou change her clothes.

When I turned around, I saw Yangyang stretching out his arms, wanting a hug.

"Yangyang is worried about Madam and wants to go to Madam's side?"

“Ahhhh!”

Yangyang's arms were waving wildly in the air.

Wangshu walked quickly forward and was about to hug her when there was a knock on the door.

The sound of early autumn slowly came from outside.

"Sister Wangshu, have you helped Madam change her clothes? The doctor is waiting at the door."

"Let him in!"

As Wangshu's voice fell, the door was slowly pushed open.

Chuqiu walked in quickly with a middle-aged doctor.

I saw that her body was still wet.

Wangshu frowned and waved his hand, saying, "Madam, I'll take care of you here. Go back and change your clothes!"

"good!"

Chu Qiu didn't say anything and just turned around and left.

She had wanted to change her clothes for a long time.

The wet clothes stuck to my body, making me not only cold but also very uncomfortable.

…

The doctor's arrival made Wangshu focus his attention back on Yun Wanrou.

The doctor squatted in front of the bed and took Yun Wanrou's pulse.

Seeing his frown, Wangshu asked worriedly, "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"This..." The doctor shook his head: "Madam only has one breath left. I am really powerless to save her. Please help her prepare for her funeral!"

"Impossible, Madam is still so young, how could she..."

Wangshu frowned and swallowed the word death.

The doctor sighed lightly, turned around and walked out with his medicine box.

Wangshu quickly grabbed his sleeve and begged, "Doctor, please save my wife. She just drowned, how can she not be saved?"

"The servants in your house have already told me about her situation. How could she still be alive after falling into the pond in such a cold weather?"

The doctor pulled back his sleeve.

"Forgive me for my poor medical skills. I can't save him. Please seek help from someone else!"

After saying this, the doctor quickened his pace and left.

Wangshu chased for a few steps and finally stopped at the door.

"No, ma'am, nothing will happen to you!"

Tears fell like beads.

Yangyang was so anxious that she patted the small wooden bed and screamed "Ahhhh".

[Aunt Wangshu, don't count on the doctor anymore. Hurry up and take me over, it will be too late if you delay any longer!]

The loud voice brought Wangshu back to his senses.

She saw Yangyang looking anxious, so she wiped her tears and closed the door again.

She walked slowly to the small wooden bed and picked up Yangyang.

"Yangyang, go see your mother one last time! She is the person in this world who loves you the most and is the one who can't bear to leave you. If you talk to her, she might wake up!"

Wangshu held Yangyang in his arms and came to the bed.

Yangyang bent over and threw himself towards Yun Wanrou.

Seeing that she wanted to get close to Yun Wanrou, Wangshu let her go and let her lie next to Yun Wanrou.

Yangyang stretched out his chubby hand and covered the back of Yun Wanrou's hand.

Pass his spiritual power to her bit by bit.

[I am so tired! My mother's condition is so bad that it has cost me a lot of my spiritual energy.]

[I can’t take it anymore. I can’t take it anymore. My eyelids are starting to twitch. I need to take a nap to recover my spiritual power.]

Yangyang lay down beside Yun Wanrou and soon fell asleep.

Chuqiu gently pushed open the door and walked in quickly.

Seeing that Yun Wanrou hadn't woken up yet, she turned to look at Chu Qiu and couldn't help asking, "How is Madam? What did the doctor say?"

It would have been better if she didn't mention it.

When this matter was mentioned, Wangshu couldn't hold back his tears.

Seeing her crying so sadly, Chuqiu's heart skipped a beat.

She grabbed Wangshu's shoulders and said anxiously, "Don't just cry, say something!"

"The doctor asked us to prepare Madam's funeral, wuwuwuwu..."

Hearing this, Chu Qiu lowered his arms.

In order to get what she wanted today, she almost froze to death in the yard.

She paid such a huge price. If Yun Wanrou died, wouldn't her plan be ruined?