"I'm sure..." Hai Lan bit his silver teeth and said with absolute certainty, "That's not an illusion..."

"Then it seems... I wasn't hallucinating just now..."

You Shi looked at Feng Qingcheng on the bed with confusion, his brows furrowed, and there was some obvious vibrato in his words: "Shu Zong...could it be that you also felt the fifth lady's fingertips throbbing?"

"It's not the fingertips..." Shuzong slowly raised his head and met his eyes: "It's the pulse..."

"pulse?"

"Yes... I just felt the fifth lady's powerful pulse jump clearly."

"I'm just telling you..." Hailan's tears instantly fell down, and his voice choked up: "I'm just saying, the fifth lady won't really leave..."

"Hai Lan..." Shu Zong suddenly said in a deep voice: "You have to remember, we can only talk about this sentence here... Outside, be sure not to leak even a little bit of news. In other words, this matter must not be leaked.

Don’t make any noise.”

"Why?" Hai Lan was a little shocked: "The fifth lady is not dead. This is a good thing. Why can't we make it public?"

"It's because the Fifth Miss is not dead that we can't appeal," Shuzong said worriedly: "You should know that now that the prince is away, no one can protect us... If anyone knows at this time that the Fifth Miss has suffered a hemorrhage but is not dead, of course

It will arouse others' suspicion, and there is only one outcome if such suspicion continues, that is, Miss Fifth is taken away by someone, and then becomes the subject of research and experiments..."

"Yes..." You Shi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Even if we can fight to the death to protect her, we can only hold her for a while... When we die, who will be able to protect her? By then, won't we be at the mercy of others?"

"I understand," Hailan nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone until the truth comes out..."

"One more thing," Shu Zong sighed deeply: "Linghu Hua and I are leaving here to find our young prince... Therefore, the fifth lady's future affairs will be left to you."

"Don't worry, we will risk our lives to ensure that the fifth lady is safe and sound..."

…

"Wow……"

A cry suddenly resounded in the cold cave, causing Mu Rourou, who had just fallen asleep, to jump up and turn over in alarm.

"Wow……"

As if a valve had been opened, the child in the bamboo basket cried non-stop.

Mu Rourou quickly took him out carefully, held him awkwardly in her arms, and rocked him from side to side.

But no matter how hard she shook, the child still kept crying.

Because of the exertion, the little face has turned purple.

"Why are you crying? Isn't this holding you? What else are you doing?"

After holding the child and spinning around in her arms, Mu Rourou became more and more anxious and impatient.

"Cry, cry, cry, your mother has cried to death for you... Still crying, do you believe I will strangle you to death if you continue to cry?"

Her hands really made a show of squeezing the child's neck, as if waiting for him to cry again, she would really strangle him mercilessly.

But no matter how hard she tried, her fingertips didn't have the courage to pinch it.

With a final sigh, she surrendered helplessly: "That's all, I'll take you to find food... lest you starve to death here..."

…

Seeing the child in her arms swallowing the food voraciously, the nanny raised her eyes reproachfully.
Chapter completed!