"Brother Li, how do you feel?" Hua Qingcheng didn't bother to think about it, she was just instinctively worried about Mu Lige.
"Qingqing, this is so strange. Just now, I suddenly felt refreshed and comfortable, and it seemed as if my whole body was filled with endless energy. Although my stomach still hurts, it has eased a lot."
Mu Lige glanced in the direction where Qian Ye had been standing in the courtyard, a puzzled look on his face. He had felt as if someone was talking to him, but he hadn't detected any signs of outsiders. It was truly strange.
"Brother Li, I think it must be our father and mother who are blessing you." Hua Qingcheng held Mu Lige's hand and spoke to him softly.
"Yeah." Mu Lige wanted to respond to Hua Qingcheng with a gentle smile, but suddenly felt his abdomen tighten again.
"What's wrong, Brother Li?" Hua Qingcheng hurried forward and held Mu Lige's hand, asking worriedly.
"Qingqing, I think these two little guys are about to come out..." At this moment, Mu Lige felt a surge of cramps in his abdomen.
Everyone in the room immediately tensed up upon hearing this. Wen Gong hurriedly prepared while Han Yichen and Xuan Ming stood quietly by, observing the condition of Mu Lige and the fetus.
Mu Lige clutched the edge of the bed tightly. Although his face was pale, he was determined. He tried his best, and the repeated contractions made beads of sweat seep out of his forehead again.
At that moment, a flash of purple light suddenly streaked across the pitch-black sky. Like a sharp sword, it tore a long gash through the darkness. Simultaneously, a dazzling golden light followed, piercing the heavens like two meteors, falling towards the East Palace of Laifeng State, and finally enveloping the sky above Lingkun Courtyard.
Finally, accompanied by a clear cry of "Wow", the golden light above Lingkun Courtyard disappeared.
Duke Wen quickly and swiftly packed up the child and carried him to Mu Lige and Hua Qingcheng. "Congratulations, Your Highness, and congratulations to Your Highness, Your Majesty, on having a handsome young prince!"
However, before Mu Lige could take another look at the child, his stomach began to hurt again. Hua Qingcheng hurriedly handed the child to Wu Chen to hold, and then held Mu Lige's hand tightly.
Immediately afterwards, another crisp cry of "Wow" was heard, and the purple light covering the sky above Lingkun Courtyard disappeared.
Duke Wen quickly packed up the child again and carried him to Mu Lige and Hua Qingcheng. "Congratulations, Your Highness, and your Majesty, it's a beautiful little princess!"
At this point, the twins were born safely, crying loudly and looking healthy and strong.
Mu Lige smiled tiredly, his eyes filled with the joy of becoming a father for the first time. Hua Qingcheng and Wu Chen, each holding a child, couldn't help but cry with joy.
Han Yichen and Xuan Ming, who were standing by, looked at the little princess in Hua Qingcheng's arms, and then at the little prince in Wuchen's arms. They both had a look of admiration on their faces, and they wished they could just grab them and hold them in their arms.
At this joyous occasion, no one noticed a dark figure flash by outside the window. It was Qian Ye, who had just left. He watched all this quietly, a slight smile on his face.
He turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing into the night. This trip, he made not only for Xingyue, but also to atone for his past mistakes. And Mu Lige and his beloved family would also usher in a happy future.
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