"Your brother is ruthless and cruel. He cannot win the support of the people and he cannot sit firmly on the throne. As long as you die, there will be no capable people in your court who can fight against us. It is only a matter of time before we take you down.

But if you don't die, we will have no chance to unify the world. Your death is worth it. I promise you that I will build a tombstone for you and your princess, and treat your people well. Go with peace of mind!"

He directly took out a bottle of poison and threw it into Wen Jingchi's arms.

"This poison is colorless and tasteless. After drinking it, you will die without knowing it. Please, Your Majesty!"

They seemed to want to give Wen Jingchi one last bit of dignity and show their benevolence.

Wen Jingchi did not move, and Chu Weiyue did not move either.

Seeing that the two had no reaction, these people laughed somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"Wen Jingchi, don't make us do it. If you are smart, just drink it yourself. This way, we won't be embarrassed."

Hearing this, Chu Weiyue seemed to have heard the funniest joke and threw the bottle to the ground.

"Dream on, we can't die.

Even death should not be decided by you."

She looked down and saw an unfathomable abyss from which came the sound of a roaring river.

Just one look at it makes one's bones tingle, but at this moment, this is probably the only path they have to choose.

Biting her lip, Chu Weiyue couldn't help but hold Wen Jingchi's hand, "Are you scared?"

Wen Jingchi stroked her cheek gently.

"As long as I can be with you, I won't fear anything."

Even in the underworld, he would feel that it was heaven.

The two people looked at each other affectionately, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

Looking at the affectionate look on their faces, the chief glared at them with disdain.

"Okay, the two of you should stop showing off your affection in front of us and hurry up. If you have any last words to say, you can say them as soon as possible. Anyway, you are definitely dead today."

Even though he said so, Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue still did not give up their last hope.

Although they are now forced into a desperate situation, they are also thinking about how they can escape death.

If they really jumped, there would be nothing left. They wouldn't be so stupid.

At this moment, a woman without arms suddenly came. It was Cuizhu.

She rushed into the crowd with a sword in hand.

When she saw Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi, she was filled with hatred and her whole body was shaking.

Thinking of the revenge for the broken arm, he was like a ferocious beast with bloodshot eyes, wishing that they would both die without a burial place.

Chu Weiyue stared at her fearlessly, "Cuizhu, it turns out that it is a useless piece of shit like you."

"Shut up! It's all because of you, bitch, that I became a cripple. If it weren't for you and Wen Jingchi, my arm would be fine now! Today, I will chop off your arms too."

She swung the sword without hesitation.

"Come if you can."

Chu Weiyue spoke in a frivolous tone.

If they really have no other choice, they can hold this woman hostage.

Although it may not be useful, you should always try it.

Cuizhu spat on the ground and said, "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking. I am not that stupid. Give me your life."

She simply took out a small cylinder filled with hidden weapons and fired at Chu Weiyue without hesitation.

Chu Weiyue gasped and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Wen Jingchi subconsciously hugged her in his arms, and they both fell off the cliff.

The miserable screams were like thunder, but soon disappeared without a trace, and only the echoes of various sounds in the valley could be heard.

The chief immediately leaned over to take a closer look, and could only see the pitch-black abyss standing there.

Apart from that, there is nothing to see.

The little leader laughed happily, "It seems that Wen Jingchi is dead. It's such a high cliff with the river below. There's no way they can survive."

The chief frowned, his expression still looking somewhat ugly.

"Wen Jingchi is very lucky. I'm worried that he won't die this time. What should we do? If he comes back, we will suffer a great loss."

"Don't worry, they can't be alive. I guarantee you, unless there is help from the gods, these two people will definitely die."

The young leader patted his chest vigorously, looking confident.

Even Cuizhu, who was standing next to her, sneered coldly.

"It would be a relief for them if they died. If I catch them, I will torture them slowly."

Originally, she wanted to capture Chu Weiyue and Wen Jingchi alive, then lock them up and torture them bit by bit.

This is the only way to compensate for her broken arm.

But who would have thought that both of them would rather die than surrender!

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go back quickly. Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue will definitely not survive this time anyway."

For some reason, the chief was feeling a little irritated.

He had a feeling that things couldn't be over so soon.

When I got back to the tent, the more I thought about it, the more depressed I became.

"We can't just let this go. I always feel that Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue wouldn't die so easily. I always feel uncomfortable when I can't see their bodies."

He covered his chest with his hands, his brows tightly furrowed.

After seeing it, the little leader couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Brother, why are you so suspicious? How could they survive after falling off such a high cliff? Besides, how can we find them on this steep cliff?"

"I don't care. Go find it quickly. I won't be at peace until I find the body."

It felt like he was always walking on the edge of a knife, worrying about when they would explode and give him a bigger blow.

For powerful figures like Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue, I always worry about their future fortunes.

Chu Weiyue can make explosives, so maybe she can really survive in the turbulent river.

When he was young, he loved boating on the lake, so he made the acquaintance of many people who were good at swimming.

If their water-related skills reach the level of perfection, it is not impossible for them to escape.

Although the probability of this happening is very small, it is still possible, so he must not take it lightly.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

He sat on a chair, picked up a pot of wine and drank it all, and the other men followed him to look for it.

Not only were they looking for Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue, but even people from the imperial court were looking for them as well.

After searching for a day and a night, everyone came back.

General Zhou and General Li looked the most tired after painting their faces.

I drank three bowls of water before I recovered.

"It's really strange. How come there is no body after the death? Even General Zuo is missing. It's really strange..."

General Li slammed the table hard, feeling that something was wrong.

Wen Jingchi and Chu Weiyue fell into the surging river.