Chapter 321 Still alive?
With a command, thousands of arrows were fired.
The moment the sound of breaking air was heard, Mo Jinchuan picked up Song Yanxi, tapped the saddle lightly with his toes, and flew into the air using his lightness skills.
The wind was as sharp as a knife and it was impossible to open one's eyes. Song Yanxi could only hold on to his clothes tightly to prevent herself from falling.
The cold wind whistled in her ears, and she seemed to hear Mo Jinchuan ask, "Are you scared?"
"I'm not afraid." She answered without any hesitation.
Since you dare to come, be prepared to never go back.
As for the unfinished business, she had already left a separate letter before leaving Beijing, waiting for the right time to be delivered to the Yan family and the Marquis' Mansion by Zhuzhi.
With A-di's intelligence and his uncle's years of business experience, they would have been able to avoid the unexpected disaster by taking precautions.
It won't be long before her scumbag father who abandoned his wife and children but still prided himself on being a man of integrity will be disgraced, and his two children who only cause trouble will end up being treated like rats crossing the street and hated by everyone.
As for his true love who was pampered in the Lotus Garden, she was a restless person. While he was busy hanging out in brothels, she had already hooked up with a martial artist from a troupe.
The two had been secretly in contact for some time, but they were afraid of Song Muen's title of Marquis of Yongchuan and did not dare to have any other thoughts.
Once the false reputation is gone and the wealth is gone, what do you think she will choose?
Many thoughts flashed through her mind, and Song Yanxi suddenly felt that, apart from not being able to make people like Lin Tingfeng and Zhuang Shihan get their comeuppance, she seemed to have nothing that could be called a regret in her life.
No, there are still some.
Song Yanxi pressed herself against Mo Jinchuan's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat inside. A voice seemed to ask her in her ear: "Don't you feel regretful?"
Although she knew clearly what the other person felt and knew that she was in love with him, she did not dare to say it out loud due to her secular status.
Even if I look at them for a second longer, I will feel regretful, fearing that my inappropriate behavior will hurt others and myself.
As a woman, you must follow the rules in everything for the sake of your family's reputation. You must not make any mistakes and think twice before saying or doing anything.
But she is about to die now. If she cannot speak freely once before she dies, wouldn’t her life be lived in vain?
Song Yanxi braved the biting cold wind and opened her eyes with great effort. She looked at Mo Jinchuan's sharp-edged profile under the moonlight and said sincerely, "Your Highness is the most handsome man I have ever seen."
The wind whistled, and she heard him ask, "How many more do you want to see?"
For some unknown reason, Song Yanxi actually heard a hint of jealousy.
She slowly stretched out her hand and hooked it around Mo Jinchuan's neck. In the moment before they both fell, she mustered up her courage and said with a firm look in her eyes, "It's enough for me to see one person in my life."
In a trance, she seemed to hear someone say: "Me too."
Unfortunately, the wind at the foot of the cliff was too strong, and the sound was instantly washed away, leaving only the sound of the wind that seemed to tear people apart, constantly pouring into Song Yanxi's ears.
She only felt her body falling continuously, while the hands holding her never loosened at all.
Song Yanxi couldn't help but think that there would be nothing wrong with sleeping here forever.
The two of them being companions just helps them not to be lonely.
She just didn't know if there would be an afterlife where she could repay the kindness she owed him in this life.
The feeling of falling suddenly disappeared, but the pain Song Yanxi had expected did not come.
She slowly opened her eyes, and in the faint moonlight she could vaguely see that Mo Jinchuan was holding a vine as thick as a baby's arm in his hand.
They are still alive?
Song Yanxi had no time to be happy, as the feeling of being suspended in the air reminded her that they were not completely out of danger at the moment.
One mistake can lead to eternal damnation.
Taking a deep breath, Song Yanxi forced herself to calm down and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, what should we do next?"
Mo Jinchuan was silent for a moment before he said, "Climb down."
"Your Majesty, are you serious?"
Although she didn't want to question him, Song Yanxi felt that this suggestion was not feasible.
Not to mention whether the two of them have enough physical strength to climb to the bottom of the cliff using the vines.
Even if they could land safely, they would be exhausted and would not be able to resist the Liang army that came to search for them.
Instead of climbing down to die, it is better to give yourself a quick death.
Song Yanxi analyzed this and said with a heavy heart, "Everyone is destined to die. Your Highness, just let go. Yanxi will have no complaints."
A light laugh sounded above his head, "You are quite open-minded, but I don't want to die yet."
He said, then added: "Touch the rock wall behind you and see if there is any hollow space."
Song Yanxi followed his instructions and stretched out her hand to test one by one. She even tried to kick the place near her feet with her toes, but the results were disappointing again and again.
It is not easy to find a cave on the cliff that can accommodate two people, not to mention that the search area is limited.
Mo Jinchuan was already struggling to hold Song Yanxi in his arms. Apart from sliding down inch by inch, it was almost impossible for him to move to the sides.
But every inch you go down, you are an inch closer to the ground, and the danger increases.
Half an hour has passed, we can't waste any more time like this.
His physical strength was almost exhausted.
Sensing Mo Jinchuan's intention, Song Yanxi immediately said, "Your Highness, wait a minute. Let's try three more times. If we still can't find the cave after three times, it won't be too late to try again."
She could feel that his hand holding the vine was shaking slightly, not strong enough to look around.
Not only him, she was also about to collapse.
Song Yanxi gritted her teeth, and after Mo Jinchuan took her down a little further, she quickly reached out and grabbed another vine on the rock wall.
The palms of my hands, which had long been worn out, felt a piercing pain.
Although she knew very well that the little force she shared was nothing compared to the weight of the two of them.
But no matter how small a fly is, it is still meat. Even if he can only share a little bit, he can feel a little more relaxed.
Fortunately, there is always a way out. During the second descent, Song Yanxi finally found a cave of suitable size.
She burst into tears of joy, turned around to look at Mo Jinchuan, and said in a trembling voice: "We did it."
Mo Jinchuan chuckled softly, his black eyes surprisingly bright under the moonlight.
He pulled the corner of his mouth, "God will not let me die."
Song Yanxi didn't have time to sigh, and hurriedly climbed into the cave using her hands and feet, then turned around and stretched out her hand to Mo Jinchuan.
The moment the palms touched, the heat was incredible.
Her heart sank, and she quickly gathered all her strength to pull the person in.
Mo Jinchuan only had time to look at her before he fainted.
He was so tall that Song Yanxi couldn't support herself at all and fell heavily to the ground under his weight.
Her little face turned pale with pain. She reached out her hand to push Mo Jinchuan up, but she felt something sticky.
It's blood.
Lots and lots of blood.
Song Yanxi's hands trembled as she slowly touched Mo Jinchuan's back.
One, two...
A total of six arrows were stabbed into his shoulders and back, and the most dangerous one was only half a finger away from his back.
The amount of bleeding alone was enough to kill him.
He also happened to have a high fever.
Song Yanxi hurriedly reached out to touch her waist, but the place where the needle bag should have been was empty.
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