It was almost dawn, and the children were asleep beside them. Yu Wenhao was holding Yuan Qingling and lay half on the bed. Both of them were sleepless, fearing that they would miss every moment they were together.

It only took half a night to get to know and accept. When there is responsibility on your shoulders, you can’t even be sad. This is the price of growing up.

Yuan Qingling leaned in Yuwenhao's arms and whispered: "Lao Wu, if this is my last day left, then I will definitely not want to spend it in sorrow. I once thought, if I could predict my death, then what would I do? Then I must leave everyone with the best smile. The happiest moment, I will definitely not cry and make everyone sad for me. So, we have been as happy as possible in the past two days. What I want to remember is your smile, and I also hope that you will remember my smile, not tears."

Yu Wenhao held back the dull pain in his heart and swallowed even more: "I understand, I will do it hard."

The two hugged each other until dawn, then got up to wash together, and went to the next room to see the little melon seeds.

I woke up twice in the middle of the night, drank milk and changed my diapers. Now I slept very heavily. The child who was not yet full of a month was as white and tender as porcelain jade. Then I didn't know what dream I had. I frowned and moaned twice, as if I was about to cry.

Yuan Qingling gently stroked her chest, don’t be afraid, my baby, even if my mother is not by your side, she will always love you, and her father and brother will always accompany you, grow up with you, and accompany you to experience the sorrows and sorrows of the future life.

Tears filled her eyes, and the one who was most reluctant to leave was her. She had never heard her call her mother, had never seen her toddler, had never seen her running towards her with a smile.

Baozi also walked over barefoot. It was cold that day. He woke up and didn't see his mother. He was anxious and ran over without wearing any shoes.

Yu Wenhao picked him up, "Why don't you wear shoes?"

Baozi hugged his neck and leaned his head against Yu Wenhao's face, "I'm afraid my mother will leave."

Yuan Qingling raised his head and smiled slightly, "Silly child, if your mother wants to leave, I will definitely tell you, and we will agree to take you to Jinghu at that time."

Baozi reached out and put it on Yuan Qingling's face, "Will you bring Xiaoqi?"

"Xiao Qi?" Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment.

"Sister!" Baozi pointed at the little melon seeds.

Yuan Qingling asked strangely: "Why is Xiaoqi? Even if you are behind you, it's only Xiaoliu."

"Xiao Liu is Candy. Candy is your adopted daughter, and of course we are also our sister." Baozi said domineeringly, no matter whether it was given birth to her mother or not, she wouldn't bother with her sister.

Yuan Qingling smiled gently, "Well, you're right."

She and Yu Wenhao looked at each other, and each was half sad and happy.62

After breakfast, the couple set out to the Royal Villa.

It is still difficult to convince the prime minister to go. He cannot live without the Northern Tang Dynasty. He was born and raised here, so he would probably rather die here.

When he arrived at the villa, Yuan Qingling invited the three of them out and said, "The situation of the chief minister is not optimistic now. I can't cure it. I believe the imperial doctor has no choice. But I know there is a place where someone can cure his illness. However, this place is more dangerous and we may not be able to go there. But if we don't try, the consequences can be expected. There is no other way."

The Supreme Emperor looked at her and asked, "Where is this so dangerous? Is it the Northern Tang?"

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "It's not Northern Tang. This place is quite strange. We have to jump off Jinghu to get there. Therefore, our danger lies in the fact that we will be safe on the way.

"Jumped out of the Jinghu?" The Supreme Emperor glared at her, "You asked him to go to the lake? Wouldn't that kill him?"

Yuan Qingling explained: "The surface of Jinghu Lake is water, but as long as you pass through the water, there is a passage below, which can go to where we want to go. But now the more dangerous thing is that this passage is somewhat curved, because some external factors affect it, which makes it unable to extend according to the original route, resulting in intersecting with other passages."

The Supreme Emperor and Xiaoyao Gong looked at each other, and they were full of doubts. Why are there still passages under Jinghu Lake? The passages are intertwined, and the biggest danger is to take the wrong path. If you find that you took the wrong path, wouldn’t it be enough to turn back? What kind of danger is this?

The Prime Minister knew it would not be that simple, so he said, "Forget it, I won't go, just do it. God has long been destined to live alone. Now I have no regrets. I just went there like this, and I was also happy. The most important thing is that the fallen leaves return to their roots and being buried here after death is also my destination."

After hearing this, everyone was sad, but they didn't know what they could say.

When Yuan Qingling thought about it last night, he thought he should give it a try, but if something really happened, the prime minister would not come back here. He loved this land and could not be buried here if he died, which is a pity.

The Supreme Emperor is now accepting his fate, thinking that going to a strange and strange place is too variable.

However, Xiaoyao Gong had not given up yet. He looked at everyone and said, "Since there is hope, why don't you try it? Just admit defeat? We have never admitted defeat in our lifetime. Why should we admit defeat now? It is said that life is rare in seventy years old. We are just in our seventies. We have a few good days in the future. We are going to live a hundred years old. We are exhausted in the first half of our lives. In the second half of our lives, we should enjoy it together and give up like this. I am definitely unwilling to give up. According to my words, if it is dangerous, then we will accompany us, live together and die together. In that way, we will not be alone."

The Prime Minister asserted that he objected, "No, it is already dangerous for me to go. How can I let you go with me? No, I won't go."

The Supreme Emperor thought that Xiaoyao Duke was right, and thought about it for a moment and looked at Yuan Qingling, "Can you take us with you too? Gu and Xiaoyao Duke are both good at martial arts. With us there, the road will not be so difficult."

"This has nothing to do with martial arts. The crisis we face is getting lost." Yuan Qingling said, looking at the Supreme Emperor, but she forgot that the hearts of the three of them were condensed together. If the prime minister was going to take risks, they would not stand by and watch.

But, I never thought about bringing them all with me before, and she didn't want them to follow me. There was no need for them to take this risk.

The Prime Minister heard the Emperor's words and refused more resolutely, "No need, don't go, just forget it. If you can cure it, you don't need to mess with it. I won't go anywhere, don't persuade anyone, just stop talking about the topic."
Chapter completed!