C2 On the First Day of the Otherworld on the First Day of the Otherworld

Su Ziwan touched her forehead to wake herself up and tried to see her surroundings clearly.

The dazzling iris flowers showed that it had a special presence. In the depths of the corridor, the exquisite workmanship was fascinating.

After retracting her gaze, Su Ziwan realized that the Taoist priest and Su Lingyou, who were holding the taiji whisk, had already walked in front. The Taoist priest nodded slightly at her, indicating for Su Ziwan not to panic.

Su Lingyou moved aside and made a gesture of invitation: "This is my humble house in Cangdale, please do not mind."

Poor abode? Not many people in the modern world could afford such an ancient mansion. The "humble house" made Su Ziwan feel as if Alice had accidentally entered a fairyland.

The servants of the Su family walked on the corridor, but they did not notice the existence of the three people at all. In fact, they could even pass through their bodies.

Seeing that the two of them were puzzled, the Taoist priest did not explain and only urged, "Let's hurry over. We have been delayed for a long time."

The two came back to their senses and although they didn't understand the reason, they still continued forward. Su Lingyou saw that Su Ziwan was still frowning slightly and laughed: "What, Miss Su wants to experience the feeling of penetrating?"

Su Ziwan took a deep breath and silently shook her head.

At the end of the corridor was a separate courtyard. Just as she approached, she could hear someone sobbing.

Two girls were whispering in front of the door. The little girl in purple looked around to make sure no one was there."

"Shh! How dare you say that? Aren't you afraid that Wet Nurse Su will lock you up in the woodshed?" The other girl quickly looked around to see if anyone was coming from the corridor. When she saw that there was no movement, she felt relieved.

The girl in purple stuck out her tongue. "Right now, everyone's attention is on Master and Miss. No one cares about us. As for Wet Nurse Su, it's even more impossible for her to know."

Su Lingyou shook his head helplessly. This situation could be considered as a family scandal. Seeing that Su Ziwan's gaze was still on the two maidservants, he felt a little awkward and had no choice but to invite someone to enter the room first. "Miss Su, let's go in."

Thus, the three of them entered the house.

The crying came from this room. A girl who seemed to know the young miss of a big family was kneeling on the pedal and crying. Her tearful appearance reminded Su Ziwan of Lin Daiyu. There were two girls lying behind her, holding her while crying. At this moment, an old nanny walked up with a very serious expression. After the two maids left, she helped the little girl up.

"Lady, you can't cry anymore. Your body is weak to begin with. If the master recovers, you will be seriously ill. What should I do if I let the master worry about you?"

"Will Father really recover?" The girl was still crying, "It has been days. There is no sign of improvement. Will Father leave us like this?"

"The girl is still so young, how could the master bear to leave you behind? The master usually does good deeds and will definitely be rewarded." Wet Nurse Su was actually very flustered, but...

The Su family was in a critical situation right now. Two masters were already lying on the sickbed. If this one also fell ill, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"This is my daughter, Manjing. I'll have to trouble you to take care of her from now on." After saying that, Su Lingyou even touched the jade hairpin on her head.

"I am entrusted by someone to be loyal to others. I will naturally do my best, please rest assured, Lord Su."

Seeing Su Lingyou bowing to her, Su Ziwan also solemnly returned the bow.

"Fellow Immortal, go back!"

The Taoist priest waved his taiji whisk, turning Su Lingyou into a faint golden light and returning to his body. Very quickly, the person on the bed woke up. Wet Nurse Su, who was secretly wiping away her tears, instantly shouted out:

"He's awake, he's awake. Miss, look, Master is awake!"

Seeing this, Su Manjing rushed over.

The tears that Wet Nurse Su had just persuaded to go back were now gushing out.

"Father, I thought you didn't want your daughter anymore."

"I'm fine, I just wanted to be lazy." Su Lingyou helped Su Manjing up and wiped her tears.

Seeing that her father was still able to joke with her, Su Manjing controlled her emotions a little. "My father and aunt are both sick."

Su Lingyou's heart sank, and he pretended to be calm as he said: "Don't worry, isn't father fine now? Little Aunt will wake up soon."

When Wet Nurse Su heard this, she couldn't help but feel sad again. "Master, you and Miss are both ill. Especially Miss. The doctor said there are only a few days left."

After Su Lingyou heard this, he immediately stood up, "Let's go to the Glory Courtyard to take a look."

"Master, your body is just a little bit better. Let's ask the doctor to come over and take a look first." Wet Nurse Su immediately went forward to stop him.

"It's fine, hurry up and arrange a carriage." Su Lingyou knew his own condition, so there wouldn't be any problems for the time being. However, his sister...

Seeing that the servants had all left, he signaled the Taoist priest and Su Ziwan to go take a look.

Although Su Lingyou had not eaten for a few days, he still had some strength. After the servants carried the carriage over, it was not difficult for him to get on. The servant also knew that his master had just recovered from his illness, so he didn't dare to be negligent at this moment.

Su Manjing was afraid that something would happen to her father again, so she also watched from the side of the carriage.

Just as he left the courtyard, Dr. Wen, who was treating Miss Su, came towards him. After Dr. Wen glanced at Su Lingyou, he did not say anything else and followed behind the sedan chair from afar. Together, they returned to the Glory Courtyard.

Before he entered the courtyard, the cries of Cold Dew and Autumn Water could be heard. They were the two girls who had been serving Lady Su since she was young. At the moment, Lady Su was beyond cure, so she couldn't hide her sorrow. When they entered the house and looked at her from far away, they couldn't see any sign of life on her face.

Seeing the people in the house crying, Su Lingyou couldn't help but get angry: "The young miss isn't dead yet, and you guys are already in such a hurry to cry. How unlucky!"

Seeing that the person who came was the old master who had been bedridden for many days, Han Lu and Qiu Shui brought a few little girls and immediately knelt down and kowtowed.

"Get out!" Su Lingyou saw that they were crying and felt uncomfortable, so he chased them out.

Autumn Water helped Cold Dew up and brought the little girls out. Looking at his sister's sickly appearance, Su Lingyou's heart ached even more.

Even if this was a calamity that was destined to happen, it was still extremely difficult for people to face it.

The woman on the sickbed had just passed her prime.

At this moment, Su Ziwan was also sizing up this girl. She looked a little like her previous self.

She couldn't help but touch the girl's face.

The Taoist priest also noticed this and stroked his beard with his hand. "The fate between the two girls is not shallow. It was one thing if the names of the eight characters were the same, but even their appearances were 70-80% similar."

Su Ziwan looked at her modern clothes and secretly criticized:

If I wore a Han costume and had my hair tied up in a bun, I would probably be alone.

Dr. Wen shook his head helplessly. "Lord Su, the mansion can be prepared now."

What needed to be prepared was naturally the coffin.

When everyone in the room heard this, they started crying again. Looking at her aunt on the sickbed, Su Manjing cried even harder. If she hadn't supported Su Lingyou, she would have fallen over.

"All of you, go down. I'll guard here alone." Su Lingyou waved his hand and chased everyone out.

"Grandma Liu, help the young miss back to her room and boil some medicine to calm her down. Prepare some food."

Su Lingyou touched his daughter's head and handed her over to Senior Servant Liu: "Go back and rest well. Father and Little Aunt still need you to take care of them."

"Yes, Master."

Senior Servant Liu took Su Manjing and left.

Seeing that, Su Manjing knew that it was not convenient for her to stay here any longer, so she could only follow Liu mama and leave.

Seeing that Dr. Wen and the group of maids and servants had left, he asked Wet Nurse Su, who was the last to leave, to guard the door for them, not allowing anyone else to enter.

Wet Nurse Su was already an old man in the palace, so with her watching over him, Su Lingyou was at ease.

After there was no one else in the room, Su Lingyou looked at the Taoist priest who was already in midair: "Thank you."

The Taoist priest waved his taiji whisk, and two rays of light, one black and one white, fell on Miss Su's body. Her face regained some of her vitality, and she gradually opened her eyes. However, it was not a way to extend her life. It was just to wake her up.

The moment Ziwan opened her eyes, she saw her eldest brother, who had been ill for a long time, and she could not help but be overjoyed.

"Big Brother, you..."

"I'm fine, but your body..."

Su Lingyou looked at her with concern.

"After being unconscious for these past few days, I feel refreshed. I won't die for a while."

Ziwan did not care about her own body at all.

"I have a way to prolong your life. I wonder..."

"This world is like a quagmire. I might as well go earlier to avoid suffering." Ziwan shook her head firmly.

Su Lingyou sighed, knowing that she had already given up and was unshakable. She was just testing him.

"Big brother, in the end, I am not sorry for you..." Ziwan felt guilty in her heart. She hugged Su Lingyou and cried.

"It's because I don't have the ability to help you." Su Lingyou let out a long sigh, but there were some things that he could not do anything about.

"I don't blame my brother. If you want to blame something, blame the unfairness of the heavens. It's unfair!" At this moment, Ziwan finally found a place to vent her resentment, and she cried even harder.

Seeing Ziwan like this, Su Lingyou did not say anything, and only allowed her to cry. The hands that were hugging her also tightened a little.

After crying for a while, Ziwan finally stopped. Although she had lost her tears, she could not speak. She just continued to lie down and silently looked at the object by the bed, lost in thought. Su Lingyou did not speak, and only looked at his sister in a daze.

Ziwan's crying was not soft, so Wet Nurse Su naturally heard it from outside the room. However, Wet Nurse Su's heart was also filled with doubt. Ever since the young miss and the old master had both fallen ill, her condition had taken a sharp turn for the worse. Even Dr. Wen said that the pills were ineffective and asked the old master to prepare them. Why did she wake up now?