Chapter 2724: Original cause

　　 Duan Ruxuan had already cried and turned into tears. Although Lin Mengya sighed a little, she didn't want to watch the excitement.
　　 Pulled Elder Zhao's sleeve lightly, lowered his voice and asked: "You called me here because of this?"
　　 She was a little embarrassed, "I really think it is not suitable to come forward."
　　 She doesn't agree with Mrs. Duan, who doesn't know about this mansion?
　　Furthermore, even if Duan Ruxuan is pregnant with Zhao Zifei's flesh and blood, then it is the wife of Duan who goes out in person.
　　 But Elder Zhao's expression was a bit heavy. For a while, Lin Mengya suddenly had a terrifying guess.
　　 "Her child, won't be"
　　 "Don't talk nonsense!" Mr. Zhao couldn't help but blocked her next words.
　　 "Since it's not yours, why did you ask me to come?" Lin Mengya became more confused.
　　 Elder Zhao glanced at Duan Ruxuan's stomach complicatedly.
　　 Maybe she felt too embarrassed, Madam Duan still kept a cold face, and got Duan Ruxuan into the house.
The cry inside 　　 was intermittent, and in the icy world, it sounded a bit sorrowful inexplicably.
　　 Lin Mengya sensitively felt that Elder Zhao seemed to be trying to control his emotions.
　　 Is it worry? Unlike, she felt like some kind of fear.
　　 Elder Zhao looked at the white sky.
　　 "There is a legend in the ancient people that winter snow devours infants. About ten years ago, there was such a heavy snowfall."
　　 He fell into a memory.
　　 And Lin Mengya heard these words, and a few hints of coolness surged in her heart for no reason.
　　 "Every time there is a snow disaster, those unborn or newly born babies will die inexplicably. It was the same way ten years ago. All children under one year old in the city were not spared."
　　 Elder Zhao held his hand.
　　 As the city lord and the elder of the ancient tribe, he can only do nothing about such a disaster.
　　 Lin Mengya tried to explain this matter scientifically.
　　 "The temperature dropped sharply, and you are not prepared for the winter in the north. Under the hasty, children and pregnant women are also the most vulnerable people. But there should be no problems this year, after all, I have been prepared before then."
　　 But Elder Zhao didn't seem so confident.
　　 "There is no more." There was a strong and deep sadness in his eyes.
　　 "In all the ancient families, no children were born in that year."
　　 Lin Mengya only felt that her heart was severely pulled by something.
　　 "All the children under one year old have not survived the snow disaster."
　　 Elder Zhao closed his eyes, but what he remembered was the helplessness of his tribe members during the last snow disaster.
　　 At that time, he and his wife were newly married. Although the wife has not forgiven him, she can't help but join him to help those who have lost their children.
　　 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 the arms of their parents.
　　 The woman who was about to be a mother cried for him to save her life, but even though he exhausted all the methods, the life that was once alive in the end turned into a pool of blood.
　　 Not only him, but for all the Patriarchs of the ancient tribe, every snow disaster brought more than just a cold threat.
　　 Lin Mengya felt anxious just thinking about it.
　　 She let out a long breath and asked, "So, you want me to help keep the child in Duan Ruxuan's belly?"
　　 Elder Zhao solemnly said: "That is her own decision, I only
　　 I want to ask you to help me find out the secret of Dongxue Infant. "
　　 Lin Mengya raised her eyebrows, did not directly agree, instead asked: "Why me? I am not so capable, but Elder Zhao looks at me highly."
　　 But this time, Elder Zhao is very persistent.
　　 "No! From the first time I saw you, I have a faint feeling. Maybe my doubts for many years will be answered in your body."
　　 Ha, are you planning to rely on her?
　　 "Elder Zhao, I think you are thinking too much. If you don't understand anything, how can I have an answer? You should ask another clever."
　　 She doesn't realize she is so smart.
　　 Something that the ancients have not figured out for many years, can she find the answer as soon as she comes?
　　 Just kidding.
　　 "I know you won't agree easily, but I can tell you clearly, if you solve the mystery, maybe you can get more news about the ancient treasure."
　　 She stopped and looked back indifferently to Elder Zhao who was in a hurry to go to the hospital.
　　 "I am the least afraid of threats from others. Although I really want to get the ancient treasure, I want to get it on my own."
　　 The ambition in her words is sure to get, very convincing.
　　 Elder Zhao cried secretly.
　　 He is also impatient for a while, so that the other party will mistakenly think that he is tempting her.
　　 Thinking of this, he immediately changed his talk.
　　 "You misunderstood, I actually wanted to say"
　　 Before Elder Zhao had finished speaking, her expression suddenly changed.
　　 "I'm going out right now. If you have anything, I'll talk later."
　　 Before the other person asked, she had already run away with Cairu.
　　 Leaving Zhao's house, Lin Mengya anxiously got into the carriage parked at the back door.
　　 "Hurry up!"
Cairu beside 　　 is also anxious, but still does not forget to comfort her.
　　 "Safety is still the first priority. Don't worry, Master Mo Yan still has Bai Su taking care of him. There will be no problems."
　　 Lin Mengya clenched her fists tightly, her expression nervous.
　　 Just now she heard the whistle from the people she stayed with Mo Yan, and her face suddenly changed.
　　 The whistle sound is very penetrating, short and urgent, and it is a frequency band that no one can hear except her.
　　 Because that is an emergency survival band specially set by Xiaoyao for the two children.
　　 Such a whistle can be transmitted far, but it will not arouse the suspicion of others, and it can be transmitted to her ears anytime and anywhere.
　　 And what this whistle represents is that Mo Yan is dying!
　　 The carriage is fast. Fortunately, the coachman’s skills are excellent. Otherwise, if you run wild on such a slippery street, the result will only be car damage.
　　 She couldn't wait for the car to stop, so she jumped off.
　　 "hiss"
　　 There was a piercing pain in her ankle, but she ignored her injury and limped into the yard.
　　 "What about Mo Yan? How is the child?"
　　 She asked as soon as she walked in, but before anyone could speak, she hurriedly ran into the house.
　　In the house, besides Bai Su who was guarding the bed, there were Fang Lao and Long Qinghan.
　　 Except for the child, no one else can be seen in her eyes at this moment.
　　 "Mo Yan!"
　　 She is like a dying beast, every word seems to burn her efforts.
　　 The whole person rushed to the bed, his face paler than blood.
　　It’s her heart lying on the bed
　　 liver.
　　 "Mother is here, mother is here, don't be afraid."
　　 Her hands trembled a little, and people had long lost their usual calmness.
　　 "Master, don't panic, I have detected that the vital characteristics of Mo Yan's brother are fairly stable, so he should be fine."
　　 In the system, Xiaoyao is a little anxious.
　　 The first time Mo Yan entered the detectable range, he detected the opponent's vital signs.
　　 Not good, but Lin Mengya.
　　 "Master, you still have one in your stomach! You have to calm down first. If you are too emotional, it will cause harm to the baby in your stomach!"
　　 There is a master who is not worried, but he is too busy.
　　 Mo Yan is on one side, and the baby is on the other. He can't let go of any of them, they are all under his close monitoring.
　　 Lin Mengya's consciousness has been peeled away, and it took a long time before she heard the sound in her ear.
　　 "It's all my fault. If I hadn't taken him out to play in the snow, I guess this kid wouldn't get sick."
　　 Aunt Fang’s voice is full of self-blame.
　　 Lin Mengya looked at the child's pale face, and the cold fingertips began to warm up slightly.
　　 "Xiaoyao, what's the situation with Mo Yan?"
　　 In the system, Xiaoyao can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
　　 "All vital signs are stable, the data is slowly recovering, and there is no life threatening for the time being."
　　 Although Xiaoyao's monitoring data is very accurate, Lin Mengya is still a little uneasy.
The medicine that teacher 　　 brought over can indeed slow down the frequency of Mo Yan's onset, but it did not reduce his symptoms.
　　 Last time, the child was just breathless, and after a while, it would be relieved.
　　 But this time, she obviously felt that Mo Yan's symptoms were more severe than the previous time.
　　 If this goes on, maybe one time if the security is not complete, the child will die because of it, or it will be brain death.
　　 "I see, you are not to blame for this. You should go out first, and Bai Su will stay."
　　 Regarding the fact that she was able to speak, before everyone had time to express their surprise, they all fell into anxiety about Mo Yan's illness.
　　 Lin Mengya picked up Mo Yan and leaned on the bed.
　　The breathing of the tiny body in his arms is still very weak, but it is already much more regular.
　　 But the temperature was too low and it almost took her half life.
　　 "What happened before Mo Yan became ill?" She asked.
　　 Although she and the teacher do not know the cause of Mo Yan's illness, all the symptoms are not caused for no reason.
　　 If you want to cure Mo Yan, you must thoroughly understand the law of his illness.
　　All, she asked the careful Bai Su to follow Mo Yan all the time, recording all his words and deeds.
　　 Seeing this, Bai Su also recalled all the details of today.
"The little master today is the same as usual. After getting up, he followed His Highness Seven to read for a while. But then the little master clamored that the room was too boring and wanted to go out to play in the snow. Later, Mrs. Zhao sent a pair of small cotton boots and a thick piece. I heard that the little master was going out to play, so I wanted to take him to play for a while."
　　 At this point, Bai Su felt a little guilty.
　　 She originally didn't want Mo Yan to go out, but this child would be too pitiful, looking at him with big watery eyes, and repeatedly assured her that she would never get cold.
　　 She also fainted, and felt that this would be all right.
　　 but didn't want to, almost killed the little master.
　　 "Master, it's all my unfavorable care, please punish me." She knelt on the ground, willingly petitioning for punishment.
　　 "You get up quickly, it's alright, I don't blame you for this."