"It looks like he is dead..." Aunt Bai said bravely.
"What?!"
Upon hearing the news, Mrs. Nangong was shocked on the spot!
Yangyang... is dead?
Such a little baby, white and chubby, with little hands like lotus roots and round eyes, such a lively little life, will it be gone at the drop of a hat?
"Is it really gone? Or what? Where is Alchemist Nangong? Has it passed?" Mrs. Nangong was a little anxious.
She loves children very much.
The Second Madam showed off in front of her many times. Although she was unhappy when she thought about it, such a young child... Madam Nangong subconsciously tightened Su Luo's hand and stared at Su Luo closely.
Su Luo understood what Mrs. Nangong meant...
Mrs. Nangong is begging her to save Xiao Yangyang.
Su Luo instinctively disliked the Second Madam. Su Luo usually stayed away from such people, because that kind of people meant trouble, and they would create trouble even if there was no trouble.
However, thinking of Mrs. Nangong's kindness to her... Su Luo sighed: "Let's talk first, I will just go over with you and have a look. If there is a chance to save, I will save him. If there is no chance to save, we can just treat him as condolences, okay?"
Mrs. Nangong nodded hurriedly.
Su Luo sighed: "Actually, according to normal logic, you should avoid this situation the most, because the second lady is likely to think that you are just taking pleasure in others' misfortune."
Mrs. Nangong looked at Su Luo seriously and sincerely: "What other people think is their business. I just want to have a clear conscience. I saw Yangyang's child often when he was born. If his life is only such a short one,
, sending him off at the last minute is also..."
Su Luo saw Mrs. Nangong's eyes turned red.
Mrs. Nangong really likes children, she loves them to the core.
"Okay, I promise you, if you can save me, you will help me. Let's go there now, okay?" Su Luo coaxed Mrs. Nangong and walked all the way towards the yard of the second room.
The closer you are to the yard of the second room, the clearer the sound you hear.
The entire second room is now in a state of panic.
The loudest thing was the second lady’s cry!
"Oh, my little grandson! What's wrong with you! Wake up quickly, my little golden grandson."
The cadence, the ups and downs, the high-pitched voice...
The maids and servants walked back and forth.
"Mother, little Yangyang is not dead yet, why are you crying! You are really going to make Yangyang cry to death by crying like this!" Nangong Liule glared at the second lady angrily.
The second wife's eyes turned red: "It's my fault! It's my fault! Someone told me a long time ago that Su Luo and our second wife want to have a fight! Either the older one dies or the younger one dies! Our Yangyang, it's Su
Luo Ke died! She was the one who died!"
The second lady said that she was about to rush out!
At this moment, Nangong Alchemist walked in quickly.
Nangong Alchemist is an imperial alchemist. He usually only treats his direct descendants, and the second room cannot invite him.
The reason why he was invited here this time was because it was about Xiao Yangyang's life and death.
Little Yangyang was lying upright in her swaddling clothes, her whole body was stiff, her pupils were dilated, and she had no breath at all.
When Alchemist Nangong saw this situation, his heart skipped a beat.
"not good!"
Sure enough, after checking his pulse, his brows furrowed even more tightly.
"How's it going?" Nangong Liule rushed up and grabbed Nangong Alchemist's hand!
As Xiao Yangyang's biological father, it was impossible for him not to look excited.