When Leng Fengqing saw her, she felt alert and lay on the ground, holding the sword, raised her and pointed at her, her face hurting fiercely, "Who are you?"

Yuan Qingling moved his toes, looked at her, and raised his hands, "I am a villager at the foot of the mountain. I have no ill intentions. Are you... going to have a baby?"

I've learned to deliver a baby, I can help you!"

"Village?"

Leng Fengqing has gone through hardships and has reached this point, so she naturally would not believe her words easily. She took a breath and waved her sword, "You go, you don't need your help!"

Yuan Qingling hurriedly stood up and did not dare to move forward, for fear that her random sword would hurt herself.

The pain of childbirth is better than anything else. Her sword raised for a while, and severe pain came. The pain made her lose the strength to raise the sword. She lowered her hand, covered her abdomen, inhaled her big mouth, and her face was deformed.

Yuan Qingling quickly walked over, half-kneeled in front of her, reached out and gently combed her abdomen, and said, "Relax, breathe slowly, and don't pant in a hurry."

Leng Fengqing obviously had no strength to fight her. She bent her legs and tried to slowly adjust her breathing. Her eyes were half-closed, and the person who suddenly appeared in front of her didn't seem to be real.

She was almost out of strength, tired, thirsty and hungry, everything in front of her seemed to be a ghost, and she felt a slight pain on her wrist. She wanted to turn her head to look, but the woman knelt on her belly and blocked her vision. She didn't know what she was doing, but the slight pain disappeared quickly.

Yuan Qingling hangs her a little bit. There is no place for bottles on the ground, so she can only pick up things from the air, take a bamboo pole to support her, replenish her physical strength and some nutrition, and then stay by her side, holding on to her hands to teach her to give birth with words.

She could do more, but she couldn't. She felt very sad when she saw Leng Fengqing in such pain.

Yuan Qingling didn't know whether she was wrong or right when she came out, but she just couldn't stand it again when she saw her giving birth in the snow so miserably, with no one around her.

I don’t know if it was because of Yuan Qingling, or maybe because of the little bit of energy, Leng Fengqing looked a little better, but the pain of the labor process still made her tired and exhausted.

She gritted her teeth and finally gave birth to the baby after a burst of pain.

The baby was born and didn't cry. Yuan Qingling took a look and reached out to hug her. Her purple-black face was wrinkled.

She quickly took off her thick clothes and wrapped the child up and placed it on Leng Fengqing's body. Leng Fengqing almost fainted, but subconsciously hugged the child tightly.

Yuan Qingling held back her tears, slowly let go of her hand, stood up and retreated.

Leng Fengqing's head tilted out, and she opened her eyes to try to see her clearly, but the sky was gloomy and she was dizzy, so she only saw a vague shadow.

Yuan Qingling saw her lips slightly open and seemed to say thank you, but she had no strength to speak, so she could only hold the child tightly.

Not long after, the wolves came and sniffed around Leng Fengqing for a while. Leng Fengqing had fainted at this time, but she might not have fainted at all, because her hands were still holding the child tightly, and her last strength was used to hold the child.

The snow wolf finally took the baby away. At this time, Leng Fengqing really seemed to have died. Yuan Qingling went out to help her clean up her clothes and called her. She had no reaction. Yuan Qingling retreated and continued to wait for the arrival of the splashing machine.

The world is covered with snow-whiteness, with a trace of blood red remaining, and the smell of blood is filled with it, and it cannot be removed.

Not long after, he saw another person coming up. Yuan Qingling roared when he saw Leng Fengqing, ran over and knelt down. He shook Leng Fengqing's shoulders, frightened and despaired, "You can't die, get up quickly, you still have to take revenge. You want to avenge the second lady, you can't die!"

Yuan Qingling has never been able to see the splashing machine from the perspective of the splashing machine. He tried every means to help Leng Fengqing, and even sacrificed his own life in the end. This is a tragic character.

Except for his senior brother, I am afraid no one cares about his life and death.

Leng Fengqing was shaken by him a few times, regained some consciousness, slowly opened her eyes, fell to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took out a pill and crushed it into her mouth, staring at her and murmured: "You can't die, you still have to take revenge. I said that I want to help the second lady revenge, I can't break my promise, you can't die."

"revenge?"

Leng Fengqing's consciousness became clearer, "Baby, my child..." Splash Ji picked her up, "I'll take you to the temple, save you first, and then we go down the mountain to find the emperor, and we will avenge the second lady!"

Leng Fengqing's head was lowered. Yuan Qingling saw the tears left by her eyes. She was still thinking about the baby, but she couldn't bear the bumps under the splashing machine and fainted again.

Yuan Qingling followed from afar and saw them meeting the young German abbot under the temple. The German abbot placed them in the cave. Yuan Qingling no longer asked about it and kept a distance waiting for the opportunity to break the spirit stone.

Finally, I saw them discussing. When I heard the abbot of Defang talk about the spirit stone, Leng Fengqing asked him why he knew about the spirit stone. Defang Abbot of Defang told her that the spirit stone was originally a treasure belonging to the temple hundreds of years ago. Later, a monk returned to secular temple and took away the spirit stone. This monk was later the founder of the Tiansun Family and the first head of the family.

He married his wife and gave birth to a child. The Tiansun family gradually grew stronger. Because he went to Fengdu City, he had not been able to find him for decades. When he finally found him, the Tiansun family had become a marquis of weaponry. After several negotiations, he didn't know what agreement had been reached. The temple would no longer pursue it. The Tiansun family could not use spirit stones to change their fate against the sky.

Leng Fengqing asked the abbot of Defang to break the spirit stone, but the abbot of Defang hesitated. He knew the consequences of breaking the spirit stone, that is, the previous recipient would be worse than death, and he couldn't bear to do so.

This is the compassion of monks. At this time, the abbot of the Defang did not know that sometimes compassion for one person is cruel to another person.

The hesitation shown by the German abbot in front of Leng Fengqing was not too obvious. Leng Fengqing, who was sad to lose his son, had blood in his heart, and had to face the sacrifice and the uproar of hatred for Yan Zhiyu and Su Rushuang in her heart. She really didn't notice the hesitation of the German abbot.

She and the splasher started, knelt on the ground, closed their eyes, folded their hands and asked for a spirit stone to be released. A box with a unique shape rose slowly in front of her. The box opened and a black stone jumped out, which was the spirit stone.

The ordinary black stone is about the size of a thumb, but it seems to be very heavy and heavy. Yuan Qingling looked at Leng Fengqing's difficult appearance and felt that she was using her mind to control the spirit stone.

The spirit stone did not emit any light, but flew from Leng Fengqing to the splashing machine and pressed it on the splashing machine's chest, which took about five seconds.

The splashing machine seemed to be suffering great pain, and its kneeling body shook, and some power condensed. Others might not see this power, but Yuan Qingling could see that the power condensed from all directions like flowing water and landed on the spirit stone. The spirit stone flew back to Leng Fengqing's chest from the splashing machine, and soon the spirit stone slid down.
Chapter completed!