It was almost dawn, and the children were all asleep beside them. Yu Wenhao was holding Yuan Qing and Ling Ye was half lying on the bed. Neither of them felt sleepy, fearing that they would miss every moment together.
From knowing to accepting, it only took half a night. When there are responsibilities on your shoulders, you can't even be sad. This is the price of growing up.
Yuan Qing leaned in Yu Wenhao's arms and whispered: "Lao Wu, if this is my last remaining day, then I definitely don't want to spend it in sorrow. I once thought that if I could predict my future
What will I do when I die? Then I must leave everyone with the best smile and the happiest moment. I will definitely not cry and make everyone sad for me. Therefore, we will do our best these two days.
I am so happy, what I want to remember is your smile, and I also hope you will remember my smile, not my tears."
Yu Wenhao held back the dull pain in his heart and swallowed: "I understand, and I will work hard to do it."
The two hugged each other until dawn, then got up to wash up together, and went to the next room to see the little melon seeds.
I woke up twice in the middle of the night to drink milk and change diapers. Now I was sleeping deeply. The child, who was not yet one month old, was as white and tender as porcelain jade. Then I didn’t know what I was dreaming about. I frowned and groaned.
He made two sounds, as if he was about to cry.
Yuan Qingling gently stroked her chest, "Don't be afraid, my baby, even if your mother is not by your side, she will always love you, and your father and brother will always be with you to grow up with you."
Let you experience the joys and sorrows of your future life.
Tears filled my eyes, and she was the one I missed the most. I had never heard her call me mother, never seen her toddling, never seen her running towards her with a smile.
Baozi also came over barefoot. It was a cold day. He woke up and didn't see his mother. He was so anxious that he ran over without wearing any shoes.
Yu Wenhao picked him up and said, "Why don't you wear any shoes?"
Baozi hugged his neck and leaned his head on Yu Wenhao's face, "I'm afraid mom is gone."
Yuan Qingling raised her head and smiled slightly, "Silly boy, if mother wants to leave, I will definitely tell you. And we made an agreement in the evening to take you to Jinghu Lake together."
Baozi stretched out his hand and put it on Yuan Qingling's face, "Do you want to take Xiao Qi with you?"
"Xiao Qi?" Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment.
"Sister!" Baozi pointed at the small melon seeds.
Yuan Qingling asked strangely: "Why is it Xiao Qi? Even if he is behind you, he is still Xiao Liu."
"Xiaoliu is Guang'er. Guang'er is your adopted daughter, and naturally she is also our younger sister." Baozi said domineeringly, regardless of whether she was born by her mother, there are not too many sisters.
Yuan Qingling smiled softly, "Well, you are right."
She and Yu Wenhao looked at each other with mixed feelings of sadness and joy.
After breakfast, the couple set out for the Royal Villa.
It is still difficult to convince the chief minister to go. He cannot live without the Northern Tang Dynasty. He was born and raised here, and he would probably rather die here.
When they arrived at the other hospital, Yuan Qingling invited the three of them out and said: "The situation of the first assistant is not optimistic now. I can't cure him, and I believe the imperial doctor can't cure him either, but I know there is a place where there is a person who can cure him."
It’s just that this place is more dangerous and we may not be able to go there, but if we don’t try, we can foresee the consequences and there is no other way.”
The Supreme Emperor looked at her and asked: "What place is so dangerous? Is it Beitang?"
Yuan Qingling shook his head, "It's not Beitang. This place is weird. We have to jump off Jinghu Lake to get there. Therefore, our danger lies in the way there. As long as we get there, everything will be safe."
"Jump off the Mirror Lake?" The Supreme Emperor glared at her, "You asked him to jump into the lake? Wouldn't that cost his life?"
Yuan Qingling explained: "Jing Lake, the surface layer is water, but as long as we pass through the water, there is a passage underneath, and we can go where we want to go, but now there is a more dangerous place in this passage
There are some bends. Due to some external factors, it cannot extend along its original route, causing it to intersect with other channels."
The Supreme Emperor and Xiaoyao Gong looked at each other, both with doubts on their faces. Why is there a passage under Jinghu Lake? The passages are intertwined, so the biggest danger is just taking the wrong path. If you find that you have gone the wrong way, can't you just turn back? What is this?
Danger?
The chief assistant knew that it would not be that simple, so he said: "Forget it, I won't go, let's just go like this. How long a person can live alone has been predestined by God. Now I have no regrets, so I just go."
, I am also happy in my heart. The most important thing is that the fallen leaves have returned to their roots, and being able to be buried here after death is also my destination."
After everyone heard this, although they were sad, they didn't know what to say.
When Yuan Qingling thought about it last night, he felt that he should give it a try, but if something happened, the chief minister would never be able to come back here. He loved this land, and it would be a pity that he could not be buried here when he died.
The Supreme Emperor is now resigned to his fate and feels that going to a strange and strange place will bring too many variables.
However, Xiaoyao Gong did not give up yet. He looked at everyone and said: "Since there is hope, why not give it a try? Just admit defeat like this? We have never admitted defeat in our lives, why should we admit defeat now? The so-called life is rare in seventy years.
, we are just in our seventies, and there are still decades of good life ahead. We want to live to be a hundred years old. We were exhausted in the first half of our lives. In the next thirty years of our lives, we should enjoy it together and just give up.
Yes, I will definitely not be willing to do so. According to me, if it is dangerous to go, then we will go with you. We will live together and die together. That way, we will never be alone."
The chief assistant categorically objected, "No, it's already dangerous for me to go. How can I let you go with me? No, I won't go."
However, the Supreme Emperor thought that Xiaoyao Gong was right. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Yuan Qingling and said, "Can you take us with you? Gu and Xiaoyao Gong are both good at martial arts. With us here, this road won't be so difficult and dangerous."
"This has nothing to do with martial arts. The crisis we are facing is getting lost." Yuan Qingling said. Looking at the Supreme Emperor, she forgot that the hearts of the three of them were united. If the chief assistant wanted to take risks, then
Neither of them would stand idly by.
However, she had never thought about taking them all with her, and she didn't want them both to go with her. There was really no need for them to take this risk.
After hearing what the Supreme Emperor said, the first assistant refused even more resolutely, "No need, I won't go, just forget it. If you can cure it, just cure it. If you can't, there's no need to bother. I'm not going anywhere. Don't persuade anyone. Topic
That’s it.”
From the perspective of the chief assistant, this is absolutely unacceptable, because if he doesn't go, at most he will die alone, but if he goes and they go with him, then three people will be in danger at the same time, and there will be others
How many lives would it take for other people to accompany him in exchange for his chance of survival? This is really not cost-effective.