Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

Chu Zimo and Fu Yingyu have arrived at the cliff.

"Go back and tell your master, let's have a father-son fight and let him treat the old man well." Chu Zimo said, looking at the bottom of the cliff behind him. Second Master Fu has not arrived yet. The man in black probably has accomplices, so he has to die. Survive, thinking, he held Fu Yingyu in his arms and jumped down.

The men in black stood on the edge of the cliff, and the bottom of the cliff was covered with darkness. "Go to the bottom of the cliff and take a look. If you want to see people alive, you will see corpses if you die." One of the men in black said.

After they left, two more men in black came and looked at the bottom of the cliff.

"Miss Fu also jumped, what should I do?" one of them said

"Report to the master first," another person said.

In late autumn, withered yellow weeds and the sound of birdsong ring from time to time in the forest.

Fu Yingyu helped Chu Zimo fall to the ground and walked with difficulty. The two of them were soaked. Chu Zimo was pale and breathing heavily.

"Is there any hidden place here?" Chu Zimo asked. The man in black would definitely come to the bottom of the cliff to check. Before that, he had to find a hidden place to hide.

"Yes, I'll take you there." When I was a kid, I followed my brothers here to play. Once, it rained heavily and they couldn't go back, so they stayed in a cave for a night. Later, they thought it was fun and stayed for a few days before going home. My father sent people to search everywhere but couldn't find him. After returning home, my brothers were beaten by their father.

"I remember it seems to be here." Fu Yingyu said while pulling weeds.

"I found" a gap just big enough to accommodate people behind the weeds. Through the gap, I found a cave that could accommodate a dozen people. There was a faint light in the cave.

Chu Zimo had reached his limit. He looked into the cave and thought that there was no danger for the time being. He relaxed in his heart. The fatigue and pain in his body came immediately and he fell down.

"Mr. Chu," Fu Yingyu shouted anxiously. Chu Zimo put her finger on her mouth and made a silent gesture: "Don't shout, I'm fine. Don't let anyone hear you." Fu Yingyu nodded.

Thinking that he was getting wet, he looked at the dead branches and leaves in the cave, followed the example of his brothers, and started a fire.

Chu Zimo looked at Fu Yingyu with a flash of surprise in his eyes. The beautiful figure in front of him became blurry and blurred, and he slowly lost his intuition.

"Mr. Chu" Fu Yingyu originally wanted Chu Zimo to take off his wet clothes and dry them, but found that he was unconscious. Her face suddenly turned pale and she stretched out her hand to check his breathing. Fortunately, he just fainted.

Fu Yingyu pursed her lips, thought for a while, stretched out her delicate jade hands, untied Chu Zimo's belt, and took off her clothes with great effort. When she saw the middle coat that had been dyed red, Fu Yingyu's face turned red, and she took off Chu Zimo's robe. There were criss-crossing wounds, old and new, overlapping each other, and the wounds on the arms were still bleeding.

Fu Yingyu tore off the corners of her clothes, dried them by the fire, bandaged the wound, propped it up with branches, and put the wet clothes next to the fire.

"A sneeze... a sneeze..." Fu Yingyu looked at the wet clothes on her body, then turned to look at the unconscious Chu Zimo, "It's better to take off the wet clothes and dry them, otherwise she won't be able to hold on for long and she will get sick. fall down."

She took off her outer robe, and the soaked middle coat clung to her body. She was slim and slim. She took off the inner lining of her middle coat. Her white bellyband was embroidered with orchid patterns, which made her skin look like gelatin. Her long hair ran down her neck to her waist.

Fu Yingyu blushed, looked at Chu Zimo, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was still asleep.

Fu Mingxuan finally arrived at the ruined temple. The corpses had been cleaned up. The remaining blood stains told him that there had been a fierce fight here. Following the footsteps and blood stains, Fu Mingxuan led people to the cliff. Looking at the obvious traces on the cliff, there must be someone there. fell down.

"Look under the cliff," Fu Mingxuan ordered, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to his sister.