The female cannon fodder in the book, the villain instantly turned into a pitiful and coquettish gir

At the top of the cliff, the wind was howling as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

Ling Chenyu's coat fluttered wildly in the wind, like a huge piece of tape, trying to stick to everything around it.

However, at this moment, there is only one person in his heart - Liu Yaoyao.

Liu Yaoyao, a girl as thin as a medicine jar, didn't even bring medicine with her this time, and now she fell off the cliff without any preparation.

Her body lost its balance and fell from the cliff like a helpless bird, her dress fluttering in the wind, like a falling rag, falling without any hindrance.

Ling Chenyu's heart fell with her. He reached out his hand and tried to catch her, but the distance was too far and he could only watch her disappear from his sight.

Below the cliff is an endless dark abyss, like a huge black pot that is about to swallow up the entire world.

Liu Yaoyao's body rolled in the air like a ball out of control, crashing around in the dark.

The sound of her heartbeat echoed in her ears, as rapid and powerful as a war drum, as if telling her: "Yaoyao, you have to hold on!"

Ling Chenyu stood on the top of the cliff, staring at the darkness with his eyes as sharp as torches.

His heart was filled with endless regret and self-blame. He hated himself for not being able to detect the danger earlier and for not being able to protect Liu Yaoyao.

Ling Chenyu screamed like crazy: "Ah!" The sound was earth-shaking, as if it would shake the entire cliff down.

The energy in his body spread out in all directions with him as the center, sweeping over like a violent storm.

The men in black were knocked around by the sudden force of energy, like a group of chickens drenched by rain, and had no power to resist.

Upon seeing this, the guards rushed forward to finish off the men in black, killing them one by one on the spot.

For a moment, a thrilling life-and-death battle took place on the top of the cliff.

In this chaos, Ling Chenyu's heart was like being hit by strong winds and huge waves. There was only one thought that weighed heavily on his heart like a huge rock: "I want to go down and find Yaoyao!"

He suddenly raised his head, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, as if to illuminate the entire dark abyss.

At this moment, Leng Feng and Leng Ying quickly landed beside Ling Chenyu like two nimble monkeys, anxious like ants on a hot pan: "Prince, Prince!" They shouted anxiously, with worry written all over their faces.

Ling Chenyu came back to his senses from his trance. Although he was heartbroken, he knew that now was not the time to be sad.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the grief in his heart, and ordered decisively: "Come here, go find that person for me. I want to see him alive or dead!" Although his voice was a little trembling, it was full of unquestionable firmness.

Leng Feng and Leng Ying took action immediately. They pulled out a large roll of rope and carefully lowered it from above.

However, when the rope was let out, it had not yet touched the bottom of the cliff. The cliff seemed to be a bottomless pit with no bottom in sight.

Leng Feng and Leng Ying looked at each other, expressions of horror showing on their faces.

Ling Chenyu looked at the scene in front of him, the anxiety and worry in his heart burning like a raging fire.

He clenched his fists, biting his teeth until they were about to break. Liu Yaoyao was not only his savior, but also the person he had chosen in his heart. How could he leave her alone?

He turned around abruptly, staring at Leng Feng Leng Ying with a sharp gaze, and said in a deep voice: "Go find the rope again, I want to go down and find her myself!"

His voice was full of determination and firmness, as if nothing could stop him from finding Liu Yaoyao.

Leng Feng and Leng Ying looked at each other. Although they were worried, they knew the prince's temper and could only turn around silently to look for more ropes.

Ling Chenyu stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at the darkness, silently reciting Liu Yaoyao's name in his heart, praying that she would be safe.

Leng Feng came back panting with the rope in his hand, as if he had just finished a marathon.

When Ling Chenyu saw the rope, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen a treasure. He grabbed the rope and said proudly, "Give me the rope, I'll go!"

Leng Feng Leng Ying was anxious and hurriedly stopped him, saying, "My Lord, you are our backbone. We still need you to take charge of the situation here. You can't take risks!"

When Ling Chenyu heard this, his eyebrows raised and his eyes widened as he said, "That's my wife, how can I just sit there and do nothing? Of course I will go and save her! You just wait here!"

Leng Feng and Leng Ying looked at each other, knowing that it was useless to persuade him any further. They could only watch Ling Chenyu disappear from the bottom of the cliff little by little like a brave monkey.

They were in great anxiety, praying that their master could find the princess, but at the same time they were afraid that if he really found a cold corpse, his master would collapse and turn into a madman.

Leng Feng rubbed his hands and said with a worried look on his face: "Ying, if the prince really saw the princess in that state, would he jump down to accompany her?"

Leng Ying glared at him and said unhappily: "What nonsense are you talking about! The prince is a man of integrity, how could he do such a stupid thing? But then again, if the princess really... Well, I don't know what the prince will become."

The two of them sat in silence and could only pray silently that Ling Chenyu would be safe and successfully find Liu Yaoyao.

After a cup of tea, Leng Feng Leng Ying's heart seemed to be burned by fire, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

They stared at the rope that was lowered, but it was like a dead snake, with no movement at all.

Master, oh master, have you reached the bottom of the cliff?

Leng Ying finally couldn't hold back any longer and said to Leng Feng, "You stay here and watch. I'll go down and find out what's going on."

Leng Feng shook his head and said firmly: "You are calmer than me. You stay here and I will go down."

"I know medical skills. If anything happens to the master and the princess down there, I can take care of them."

Leng Feng thought it made sense, so he stopped insisting and helped Leng Ying slide down little by little.

At this time, Ling Chenyu finally slid to the bottom of the cliff. Ouch, what is this thing under my feet? Why is it soft and wet? Could it be... Could it be this?

He quickly lifted his foot and saw that he had stepped on a pile of mud!

He looked around, trying to find any trace of Liu Yaoyao. But... huh? Something was wrong. Why was there no trace of Liu Yaoyao falling?

The surrounding area is bare and rocky, and it looks like a bald head, which is really unusual!

Ling Chenyu thought: If Liu Yaoyao really fell here, she would have been killed to pieces, so how could she have survived?

Although he felt somewhat desperate, the ground was clean without even a drop of blood, which gave him infinite hope. So he shouted, "Yaoyao! Yaoyao!"

There was only the sound of the wind coming from all around, and there was no echo at all.

The hope that had just emerged was extinguished a little bit and turned into despair. Ling Chenyu's mood was like a roller coaster, up and down, and he was about to collapse!