The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Hearing this, everyone looked even more sad.

"Okay." Luo Qin took the little girl from Dongyue's arms, and the brothers walked out of the room.

When they came to the Lingquan pool, they saw Li Beimo still kneeling motionless next to Cheng Qingqing, with deep sadness all over his body.

For two days and nights, he stayed here without eating or drinking, and the food brought to him remained untouched.

"Third Junior Brother!" Luo Qin called him softly.

Li Beimo's head moved, "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother!"

Linghu Yuan shook his head, "Third Junior Brother, we are holding two children to see you."

Li Beimo then turned his head, looking at the child in their arms with a pair of red eyes, and his chapped lips wriggled a few times.

"You haven't even looked at the two children since they were born." Luo Qin looked at the child in his arms. "Both children look very much like you. Take a look at them!"

"The girl's eyes look very much like Qingqing's. Take a look." Linghu Yuan knelt down and handed the child to him.

Li Beimo stretched out his hand and took the child.

Seeing the child's small face, his eyes became even redder.

He stretched out his other hand and brought his son over, holding one in each arm.

"Qingqing, this is our child. He is as beautiful as you. Open your eyes and take a look..."

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the two men standing nearby also turned red.

Their third junior brother is really an infatuated person!

"Third Junior Brother, I believe that Qingqing will be able to survive this calamity. In the name of Master Baimei, I have already issued a Jianghu order to spend a lot of money to find Master Wuyan. News should be sent back soon."

"Yes." Li Beimo hugged the child in his arms tightly, his head buried between the two children, his voice choked with sobs.

"Senior brother, I am so useless..."

"Third Junior Brother, maybe things are not that bad. You should cheer up." Linghu Yuan patted his shoulder.

“This space is closely related to Qingqing, and the fact that we can still stay here shows that she has not left us yet.

And you and Qingqing have the same destiny, live and die together. If you are fine now, Qingqing will definitely be fine too. "

"Elder brother, I understand." Li Beimo raised his head, "I will go to Chongmen Temple again tomorrow."

"Then you go and clean yourself up first, and then eat something!" Linghu Yuan advised.

Li Beimo looked at Cheng Qingqing and shook his head, "Senior brother, I want to accompany Qingqing."

"Okay, in that case, we will stay here with you." Linghu Yuan looked around and walked away.

After a while, he came back carrying two folding chairs.

He gave one to Luo Qin, opened the chair, placed it next to Li Beimo, and sat down.

Luo Qin shook his head, took the child over, and sat down as well.

Li Beimo held his daughter in his arms and remained silent.

Not far away, Fan Yun quietly poked her head out from a corner of the room, glanced this way, and raised her hand to make a gesture.

"Send it quickly!"

Two people came out from behind her, Zheng Dadong and Meng Ji, both carrying a food box in their hands.

With Mr. Linghu Yuan and Divine Doctor Luo here, their highnesses should be eating!

"And you two, quickly carry the table and chairs over." Fan Yun directed the two people behind.

Shan Feibiao carried a table, and Lu Fu followed with a chair.

Fan Yun ran to the front first, "His Royal Highness, Mr. Linghu, and Divine Doctor Luo, it's time for dinner."

"Then put it on the table!" Li Beimo ordered and stood up with the child in his arms.

"Okay." Several of the guards were almost moved to tears. Their prince was finally willing to eat.

The guards quickly put the tables and chairs in place, and then brought out the food and put it on the table.

Fan Yun said: "Your Majesty, the little princess is hungry. Let her subordinates take her back and feed her!"

As if to confirm her words, the little dumpling in his arms grinned and cried "Wow".

Hearing the child's cry, Li Beimo felt heartbroken and patted his infant daughter gently, "Be good, don't cry."

The two siblings seemed to have telepathy. When one cried, the other also started crying.

"Wow--"

Fortunately, Dongyue and Dongxue also came at this time and took over the two children.

"The princess and your highness are hungry."

"Then just hug him and feed him!" Li Beimo said.

"Yes!"

Dongyue and Dongxue took the child away.

The other guards placed the food on the table and withdrew.

Li Beimo also sat on the chair next to the table, his head hanging down, feeling depressed.

Linghu Yuan put a bowl of soup in front of Li Beimo, "We will definitely find a solution for Qingqing's matter."

"Senior brother, I have made you worry." Li Beimo looked at the spring water pool that was full of steam.

I had known that this hot spring water had healing properties, but I didn’t expect it to be so magical!

Cheng Qingqing soaked in the spring water for two days, and the surgical incision was almost healed. Since the incision could heal, it meant that the person still had vital signs.

Li Beimo drank a bowl of soup and a small bowl of rice, then put down his chopsticks and stopped eating.

"First senior brother, second senior brother, you don't have to worry. I will cheer up for the sake of you and your children."

Linghu Yuan looked at him, "It's best if you think about it this way. When we were young, our master often warned us that no matter what difficulties we encounter, we should not give up easily until the last moment.

You have too many shoulders on your shoulders, including your family, country, and world. Think about the emperor in the palace, the two newborn children, and Qingqing waiting for you to save them. "

"I failed Master's teachings." Li Beimo lowered his head, "Qingqing is here alone, I don't worry, I will still be with her tonight."

"it is good."

Linghu Yuan and Luo Qin's eyes showed relief, as long as people cheer up.

That night, Li Beimo was no longer half-dead. He sat cross-legged next to Cheng Qingqing and started practicing his skills.

It wasn't until Mao hour that he finished his practice and stood up.

That night, Ling Batian still didn't come back, and he didn't know what his current situation was.

He picked up Cheng Qingqing and checked her wound, and saw that it had healed a lot.

"Third Junior Brother, how are you doing, Qingqing?" Luo Qin came over.

He comes over to check on Cheng Qingqing several times every day.

Li Beimo turned to look at him, "The incision is better again."

Luo Qin had already approached, looked at the knife edge and nodded, "There is no inflammation, and the recovery is very good.

This spring water is really magical. It is actually more effective than taking medicine and intravenous injections. "

He also had two caesarean sections with Cheng Qingqing. Cheng Wanyu and Liu Yi were given daily infusions and anti-inflammatory injections, but neither of them recovered as quickly as soaking in the hot spring water.

"Your Highness!" Zheng Dadong suddenly used Qinggong and rushed over, saying excitedly: "Master Wu Yan is here!"

"really?!"

Li Beimo and Luo Qin said in unison, first surprised and then turned into surprise.

"Where is he now?"

"Ling Feng has invited the master to come into the house, and his subordinates will report first." Zheng Dadong said.