Duan ruxuan over there has become a tearful person. Although Lin Mengya sighs a little, she doesn't want to see the excitement.

He gently pulled elder Zhao's sleeve, lowered his voice and asked, "is this why you called me?"

She was a little embarrassed. "I really don't think it's suitable to come forward."

She disagrees with Mrs. Duan. Who doesn't know?

Besides, even if Duan ruxuan is pregnant with Zhao Zifei's flesh and blood, it's just that Mrs. Duan should go out in person.

But elder Zhao's face was a little heavy. For a moment, Lin Mengya suddenly had a frightening guess.

"Her child, can't be..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Chang honestly couldn't resist and blocked her next words.

"Since it's not yours, why did you ask me to come?" Lin Mengya became more and more confused.

Elder Zhao took a complicated look at Duan ruxuan's stomach.

Perhaps it was too embarrassing. Mrs. Duan still had a cold face and took Duan ruxuan into the room.

The cry inside was intermittent. In the ice and snow, it sounded inexplicably sad.

Lin Mengya felt sensitively that Zhao Changlao seemed to be trying to control his emotions.

Are you worried? No, she felt like some kind of fear.

Elder Zhao looked at the white sky.

"There is a legend in the ancient family that 'winter snow eats babies'. There was such a heavy snow about ten years ago."

He fell into a memory.

When Lin Mengya heard these words, she felt a little cool for no reason.

"Every snow disaster, those unborn or newly born babies will die inexplicably. The same was true ten years ago. All children under the age of one in the city were not spared."

Elder Zhao held his hand.

As the city Lord and the elder of the ancient clan, he can do nothing about such a disaster.

Lin Mengya tried to explain it in a scientific way.

"The temperature has dropped sharply, and you are not ready for winter in the north. In a hurry, children and pregnant women are also the most vulnerable people. But there should be no problem this year. After all, I have been prepared before that."

But elder Zhao was not so confident.

"None." There was a strong and deep sadness in his eyes.

"All the ancient families had no children in that year."

Lin Mengya only felt that her heart seemed to be pulled hard by something.

"All the children under one year old didn't survive the snow disaster."

Elder Zhao closed his eyes and remembered the helpless look of the people when he met the snow disaster last time.

At that time, he and his wife were newly married. Although his wife had not forgiven him, she couldn't help helping those who lost their children with him.

He will never forget that on the third day after his wife gathered all the children together, those young children gradually lost their breath in their parents' arms.

The woman who was about to become a mother cried for his help, but although he tried all his means, the once fresh life finally turned into a pool of blood.

Not only him, but also all the owners of the ancient family. Every snow disaster brings more than a cold threat.

Lin Mengya felt worried just thinking about it.

She took a long breath and asked, "so you want me to help keep Duan ruxuan's baby?"

Elder Zhao said solemnly, "that's her own decision. I just

I want to ask you to help me find out the secret of "winter snow eats babies."

Lin Mengya picked her eyebrows and didn't directly agree. Instead, she asked, "Why me? I don't have so much ability. Elder Zhao thinks highly of me."

But elder Zhao insisted this time.

"No! From the first time I saw you, I had a faint feeling. Maybe my doubts over the years will be answered in you."

Oh, are you ready to rely on her?

"Elder Zhao, I think you've thought too much. How can I have an answer to something you can't understand? You'd better ask someone else."

She doesn't feel so clever.

What the ancient people haven't figured out for years, she can find the answer as soon as she comes?

You're kidding.

"I know you won't easily agree, but I can tell you clearly that if you solve the puzzle, maybe you can get more information about the ancient family's secret treasures."

She stopped and looked back coldly at elder Zhao who had rushed to the hospital.

"What I am most afraid of is the threat of others. Although I want to get the ancient family's secret treasure, I want to get it by myself."

The ambition in her words is very persuasive.

Elder Zhao secretly shouted bad.

He was also in a hurry to make the other party mistakenly think he was luring her.

Thinking of this, he immediately changed the subject.

"You misunderstood. In fact, I want to say..."

Elder Zhao's words were not finished, but her face suddenly changed.

"I'm going out right now. If you have anything to say, come back."

Before the other party asked, she had already run away with Cairu.

Out of the Zhao family, Lin Mengya hurriedly got into the carriage parked at the back door.

"Faster!"

The nearby Cairu was also anxious, but she didn't forget to comfort her.

"Safety is still the first. Don't worry, master. Mo Yan, there is Bai Su taking care of him. There will be no problem."

Lin Mengya clenched her fist and looked nervous.

Just now, she suddenly changed her face when she heard the whistle from the people around Mo Yan.

The whistle was very penetrating, short and urgent, and could not be heard by anyone except her.

Because that's the emergency survival band specially set by Xiaoyao for the two children.

Such a whistle can spread far, but it will not arouse the suspicion of others, and can be transmitted to her ears anytime and anywhere.

And this whistle represents that Mo Yan's life is in danger!

The carriage was fast. Fortunately, the coachman's skills were excellent. Otherwise, if he ran wildly in such a slippery street, he would only destroy the car and hurt people.

She couldn't wait for the car to stop and jumped down at once.

"Hiss -"

There was a sharp pain in her ankle, but she couldn't care about her injury and limped to the yard.

"What about Mo Yan? How's the child?"

She asked as soon as she entered the door, but before anyone could speak, she hurried into the room.

In the house, in addition to the white Su guarding by the bed, there are Fang Rao and long QingHan.

At the moment, she could see no one but the child in her eyes.

"Mo Yan!"

She was like a dying beast, and every word seemed to burn her hard work.

The whole man rushed to the bedside, and his face was a little whiter than blood.

Lying on the bed is her heart

Liver.

"Mother is coming, mother is coming, don't be afraid."

Her hands trembled, and she had long lost her usual calmness.

"Master, don't panic first. I detected that the vital characteristics of Mo Yan's brother are still stable. He should be fine."

In the system, Xiaoyao is a little anxious.

When Mo Yan entered the detectable range, he detected the other party's vital signs.

What's bad is Lin Mengya.

"Master, you still have one in your stomach! You should calm down first. If you are too excited, it will hurt the baby in your stomach!"

There is a careless master, but he is busy.

One side is Mo Yan and the other is the baby. He can't let go of any one and is under his close monitoring.

Lin Mengya's consciousness had been stripped off and slowed down for a long time before she heard the voice in her ear.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't taken him out to play with the snow, the child wouldn't have been ill."

Aunt Fang's voice was full of remorse.

Lin Mengya looked at the child's pale face and cold fingertips, which began to warm up slightly.

"Little medicine, what about Mo Yan?"

In the system, Xiaoyao can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"All vital signs are very stable, the data is slowly picking up, and there is no life danger for the time being."

Although the monitoring data of small drugs are very accurate, Lin Mengya is still a little worried.

The medicine brought by the teacher can indeed slow down the incidence of Mo Yan, but it can't alleviate his symptoms.

Last time, the child just had no breath, and he could slow down after a while.

But this time, she obviously felt that Mo Yan's symptoms were more severe than last time.

If it goes on like this, maybe one time, the child will die or brain death.

"I see. I don't blame you for this. You go out first and Bai Su will stay."

For the fact that she was able to speak, everyone fell into uneasiness about the onset of Mo Yan before they had time to express their surprise.

Lin Mengya picked up Mo Yan and leaned against the bed.

The breathing of the little body in his arms is still very weak, but it has been much more regular.

But the low temperature almost took away half of her life.

"What happened before Mo Yan got sick?" She asked.

Although she and her teacher don't know the cause of Mo Yan's illness, all the diseases don't happen for no reason.

If you want to cure Mo Yan, you must thoroughly understand the law of his onset.

After all, she let the careful Bai Su always follow Mo Yan and record all his words and deeds.

Seeing this, Bai Su also recalled all the details today.

"Today, as usual, the little master got up and read with his highness Qi for a while. However, the little master quarreled that the room was too stuffy and wanted to go out to play with the snow. Later, Mrs. Zhao sent a pair of small cotton boots and a thick cotton coat and hat. When she heard that the little master was going out to play, she wanted to take him for a while."

Speaking of this, Bai Su felt a little guilty.

She didn't want Mo Yan to go out. However, the child was so poor that he looked at him with big watery eyes and repeatedly promised her that he would never be frozen.

She was also dizzy, so she thought it would be all right for a while.

But I didn't want to. I almost killed the little master.

"Master, it's my bad care. Please punish me." She knelt on the ground and willingly asked for punishment.

"Get up quickly. All right, you're not to blame."