Chapter 10

Rong Rong never expected that she would still fall into Yang Yan's hands.

"You escaped from prison?" Rong Rong asked, annoyed.

"Concerned about me?" Yang Yan was overjoyed. After several months, he finally embraced the beauty again.

"I don't care when you die!"

"Haha." Yang Yan laughed, his good mood making him completely unconcerned about what Rong Rong had said. "I told you that only you can easily kill me."

"But I'm afraid of getting my hands dirty." Rong Rong pulled away slightly in disgust.

Yang Yan's face darkened instantly. "Am I really inferior to an idiot?"

"I see you get along quite well with that idiot. What's so great about him? Just because of his face?"

Yang Yan is not like Du Shaoling; he knows perfectly well about Rong Rong's secret intimacy with Du Shaofeng.

There was only one thing he didn't understand: why did Rong Rong push Du Shaofeng off the cliff when she clearly treated him well?

However, no matter what Rong Rong wanted to do, she would never have the chance again, because she would always be by his side.

Thinking of this, Yang Yan could no longer help but burst into laughter, but the laughter stopped abruptly after only a second.

“Of course they can’t compare.” Rong Rong replied indifferently, and then refused to speak again. These people were indeed not as good as Du Shaofeng.

Enraged, Yang Yan gripped Rong Rong's wrist tightly, and a bruise appeared on her fair skin in an instant, a truly shocking sight.

"So delicate!" Yang Yan frowned, but still let go and began to massage Rong Rong with his inner strength.

Du Shaoling was hot on their heels.

Since Du Shaoling didn't know martial arts, he was brought along by his guards. At this moment, he deeply regretted not bringing his third brother with him.

He shouldn't have sent people to the military camp so early; otherwise, the brothers working together would definitely have been able to contend with Yang Yan.

Yang Yan carried Rong Rong and ran along the edge of the cliff, soon to meet up with his deputy who was waiting ahead.

A surge of emotion was spreading through my chest.

They will head to the border overnight, leave Dagan, and start afresh.

At this moment, Rong Rong was also extremely anxious, feeling that it would be even harder to escape if she stayed with Yang Yan.

Just as he was about to be taken away from the edge of the cliff, several figures suddenly descended from the sky and attacked Yang Yan from all directions.

Two fists can't fight four hands, so Yang Yan was forced to put Rong Rong on the ground and face a dozen men in black alone.

Yang Yan's deputy, seeing this from afar, immediately rushed over, just as Du Shaoling's men arrived at the scene.

The three groups were locked in a chaotic battle. Rong Rong quickly left the fighting zone, hoping to escape while Yang Yan and Du Shaoling were busy fighting.

However, everyone was in perfect harmony. No matter where Rong Rong went, they would follow, but they would not hurt her. They would simply surround Rong Rong in the center of the battle.

Rong Rong: ...

In a moment of frustration, the deafening sound of horses' hooves thundered, as if a thousand troops were charging in, and even the earth trembled slightly.

Everyone turned around in shock, only to see Zhu Chunji leading a troop of cavalry galloping towards them.

He wore black armor that gleamed coldly in the intense sunlight, exuding a strong aura of bloodlust, and his imposing presence was awe-inspiring.

"Instead of leading troops in battle at the border, Prince Yu has secretly led his troops back to the capital. Could it be that he intends to rebel?"

Yang Yan roared angrily, glaring fiercely at Prince Yu. If it weren't for Prince Yu's interference, he would have already won the beauty's heart.

Prince Yu sneered: "I'm arresting a serious criminal of the court! A traitor! I think Your Majesty can understand that."

Yang Yan: "Pah! You hypocrite! Isn't it all just to steal the beauty? You dare to do it but not admit it?"

"Miss Rong, you'd better keep your eyes open. Our Prince Yu is cold-blooded and ruthless, killing without blinking an eye. Following him will only lead to a bad end!"

"Moreover, Prince Yu has always been averse to women because he is impotent, a fact known to everyone in the capital. If he wants to arrest you, who knows what perverted things he plans to do?"

Yang Yan spoke loudly and rapidly. Before Prince Yu could react, Yang Yan had already said a lot. Prince Yu's face immediately darkened, especially when he saw Rong Rong looking at his abdomen with curiosity. His face turned ashen.

However, Prince Yu quickly regained his cold expression. In his eyes, Yang Yan was nothing but an ant, and those words he had just spoken were nothing more than a powerless struggle before his death.

Rong Rong, unable to tolerate Yang Yan's arrogance, deliberately mocked, "What's the difference between you and him? I think the person I should be most wary of is you!"

Yang Yan laughed loudly, "I've always been upright and honest. If I want a beautiful woman, I just want a beautiful woman. I won't use any underhanded tricks, much less make up any high-sounding excuses!"

As he spoke, Yang Yan glanced meaningfully at Du Shaoling, whose expression instantly changed.

Rong Rong sneered, "The pot calling the kettle black!"

Yang Yan's face immediately turned red, while Du Shaoling's expression became even more unpleasant.

Prince Yu raised his right hand expressionlessly, and about twenty more men in black flew out from behind him, joining the melee of Yang Yan and his group.

Yang Yan and Du Shaoling's men were immediately overwhelmed, and in the blink of an eye, most of them were killed or wounded.

Rong Rong took advantage of the chaos to leave again, and this time no one followed her.

Rong Rong was delighted, but her smile, which was about to bloom, was quickly suppressed.

Then she saw Prince Yu riding his horse toward her.

Prince Yu's face was calm, his eyes were deep, and he looked extremely dangerous. Sitting high on his horse, he was even more imposing.

"Host! Host! This prince is even more terrifying than Yang Yan!" Alarm bells rang loudly.

Even without system reminders, Rong Rong had a feeling that Prince Yu would likely lock her firmly in a magnificent cage, leaving her no chance to escape.

This definitely won't work; she'll have to go after the male lead again.

Rong Rong's mind raced as she thought of a solution.

Unfortunately, she cannot buy items and cannot fly away out of thin air.

666 was furious and felt guilty, and was already jumping up and down in the system space.

Suddenly, Rong Rong's eyes lit up, "I want to jump off the cliff."

"What?" 666 exclaimed in surprise.

"You forgot, there are big trees below that can cushion the fall, and there's a river at the bottom of the cliff, so you won't die if you fall in."

"Just like the male lead!"

"It seems so." 666 nodded, but still hesitated a little. "But you'll definitely get hurt, and it will hurt a lot!"

666 felt heartbroken and couldn't bear to see Rong Rong suffer even the slightest pain.

“It’s okay, I’m not afraid!” Rong Rong said firmly.

This is her first mission, and she wants to do her best to complete it. She doesn't want to be a failed mission taker, and she certainly doesn't want to be eliminated by the Quick Transmigration Bureau.

"As a mission taker, I will face all sorts of challenges, and I was mentally prepared for that."

"I'm going to jump off the cliff!" Rong Rong said resolutely.

"Okay! Host! I will always support you!" 666 clenched her little fist, secretly cheering for Rong Rong.

Just as she made her decision, Prince Yu arrived in front of Rong Rong, who had retreated to the edge of the cliff.

A biting wind swept across the cliff top, lifting Rong Rong's skirt and hair.

A beauty rarely seen in the world, possessing an unparalleled beauty beyond imagination.

Coupled with the layers of clouds and golden light in the background, it gave Prince Yu the illusion of facing a goddess.

At this moment, His Highness the Regent, who has always been arrogant, self-important, and all-powerful, is falling into self-doubt like never before.

Could an ordinary mortal like him truly possess a goddess?

His breathing was a little unsteady and his mind was a little confused, but Prince Yu still moved forward steadily.

Just as he was about to pull her into his arms, Rong Rong suddenly leaned back and jumped off the cliff.

"No!" Prince Yu lunged forward, reaching out to grab him.

With a ripping sound, a corner of a red skirt appeared in Prince Yu's hand.

Rong Rong had already disappeared into the vast sea of ​​clouds...