"Yang Yuzhou, ah, Yang Yuzhou, you are so lucky. You are not dead even after this. I am really heartbroken." Lin Fan stared at Yang Liu with resentful eyes, fearing that he would run away.

"I'm really sorry, I'm not dead yet, I disappoint you..." Yang Liu spread his hands calmly and smiled innocently.

"It doesn't matter! It's different now. If I want you to die, you have to die completely!" Lin Fan smiled grimly, unable to hide his madness. He raised his hand and pointed at the cliff. He bent down and grabbed Huangfu Ling's hair to pull her red face up, unable to hide the pain. "If you push Huangfu Ling down, I will let you go." Then he changed the subject, more excited than before. He suppressed his laughter and spoke incoherently, somewhat excitedly, as if he had seen the ending he had foreseen.

“Or, or, or you jump down yourself! I’ll let Huangfu Ling go! How about that, hahahahaha, quite a good deal, right? I’ll trade your worthless life for Huangfu Ling’s worthless life!”

Yang Liu's expression was calm, and she never showed the pain and struggle that Lin Fan wanted to see. She only relaxed a little when she saw Huangfu Ling's face full of pain, and then she calmed down again, exhaling a breath of cold mist. Before it dissipated, Yang Liu took a step forward and dispersed it. Yang Liu stopped when she was three steps away from the two of them, leaned forward slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle, and she soothed Huangfu Ling with a soft voice.

"It doesn't matter. You don't have many days left to live anyway. It's worth it to be able to do this for you. Don't be afraid. I'll take you back soon."

Yang Liu turned and walked towards the cliff, standing on the edge. The cold wind was like a knife cutting her face, stinging her very painfully.

As Yang Liu turned around, her clothes fluttered. The heavy snow had gone, and the bright moon rose into the sky. Huangfu Ling saw Yang Liu standing under the moon like an immortal, with her black hair loose and blowing in the wind. Yang Liu's expression was as indifferent as ever, as if she really took life and death lightly.

"You don't want to do it yourself?" Yang Liu tempted Lin Fan. "You've been planning for so long, and you don't want to kill me yourself? Why, are you afraid that I'll haunt you?"

Lin Fan stared at Yang Liu's face. That pretty face was calm and composed. She always treated everything with ease, without fear or panic. Even now, she looked superior, her eyes full of disdain for an ant like him.

Ant? Lin Fan didn't want to be one! Lin Fan threw Huangfu Ling aside, breathing heavily and staring like a cow. He wanted to see Yang Liu with his own eyes, to see how he could escape death under his nose.

Lin Fan was half a step away from Yang Liu. Yang Liu seemed to want to say something but stopped herself. Lin Fan was a little too excited. Even when killing people on the battlefield, he had never been so excited. His hands and feet were trembling, his heart was beating, and he clamored to tear Yang Liu into pieces. This desire to kill, which belonged to a primitive beast, was manifested in Lin Fan for the first time. He put his hand against Yang Liu's shoulder and pushed gently. Seeing Yang Liu fall behind him, his pupils suddenly shrank. His desire was satisfied, and the smile on his mouth became bigger and bigger. But before he could laugh out loud, he caught a glimpse of a determined smile on Yang Liu's mouth.

Suddenly Lin Fan felt his wrist tighten. Lin Fan, who thought he had the whole situation under control, was caught off guard and was thrown forward by Yang Liu. Others could not have imagined that Yang Liu would fight back even if she was about to die. Before they could even react, Yang Liu had already dragged Lin Fan off the cliff, leaving behind only a series of screams. After a long time, there was silence, leaving only the mountain wind that sounded like a ghost howling, and when those people saw Lin Fan going down, they hurried to see, but saw thick fog and swaying vines, and the two were no longer visible.

"What, what, what should we do, what should we do?" The soldiers looked at each other, and no one knew who said to go back and report to Prince Yu, and then they retreated and ran away.

Huangfu Ling stared at the cliff with a dull expression. The sudden change prevented her from reacting in time. The cold wind made her face cold. Huangfu Ling only felt a hint of bitterness spreading in her mouth, and then she let out a painful wail that resounded through the sky.

Huangfu Ling struggled to break the rope on the sharp rocks before she used her hands and feet to move to the edge of the cliff. She was in great pain. Her bones felt like they were broken when she fell off the horse. The pain was excruciating. When she saw Yang Liu fall, the pain in her heart was greater than the physical pain. She wiped her tears and looked down the cliff. The place was filled with thick fog and it was getting dark. Huangfu Ling could not see anything below. It was empty. When Huangfu Ling was almost in despair, she heard a slight groan of pain.

"Brother Yuzhou?"

Huangfu Ling couldn't believe it and asked tentatively. After a long time, Yang Liu's voice came into Huangfu Ling's ears along with the whistling mountain wind. "Ling'er, don't cry. I'm fine. Don't worry. Come and help me when you feel better after a rest."

Yang Liu spoke slowly, her breath a little weak, and the cold wind made her feel chilled all over, but her heart was warm because her mission was finally completed successfully.

Time goes back to just now. Yang Liu frantically called out to the system in her heart. After negotiation and bargaining, Yang Liu finally used two thousand points to obtain a life-saving vine. It can be said that this was the most expensive deal, bar none. Then she just hung at the bottom of the cliff for a long time, madly expecting Huangfu Ling's numerical increase. No one knew what she was thinking. Yang Liu felt like her brain was about to be congested before she heard the congratulations for the completion of the mission. Two clusters of electronic fireworks exploded in her head. Yang Liu reached out to grab the vine on the other side, turned her body around, and slowly climbed up. She was exhausted and couldn't climb anymore, so she wrapped the vine around her body a few times and tied her wrists tightly. Then she heard Huangfu Ling's crying for a long time before she spoke out to remind him.

Huangfu Ling was overjoyed to see that Yang Liu was still alive. She hurriedly wiped her tears and moved to the edge of the cliff, only to see Yang Liu hanging in the air, swaying. The moment she was sure that it was not her hallucination, Huangfu Ling laughed, but her tears could not stop falling. After crying for a while, Huangfu Ling felt that her hands had some strength, so she tore the hem of her clothes to wrap her hands, grabbed the vine and pulled it up. Yang Liu also climbed up little by little. After finally pulling Yang Liu up, they were both exhausted and collapsed on the ground gasping for breath.

Huangfu Ling tilted her head to look at Yang Liu, then turned over and hugged Yang Liu. Leaning in Yang Liu's arms, touching her slightly cold body temperature, she felt panic again, fearing that this was a dream caused by excessive stress. So she raised her head and kissed Yang Liu's chin, then buried her head in Yang Liu's neck and cried.

Yang Liu soothed him with a gentle voice, while raising her weak hands to gently pat Huangfu Ling's back, as always. Huangfu Ling cried for a while before she realized that Yang Liu's consciousness was somewhat lost, and the body of the person in her arms was getting hotter and hotter. Yang Liu developed a high fever, and Huangfu Ling hurriedly got up, lifted Yang Liu up, and limped back. When the two returned to the mansion, Yang Zhao had already entered the palace with Prince Yong'an. When Liu Ruying and Lingzhi saw the two coming back, they supported each other to the inner courtyard and hurriedly called for a doctor.

Huangfu Ling treated his wounds, and when he felt better, he rushed to Yang Liu's room. Seeing Yang Liu sleeping soundly on the couch, he leaned over and gently leaned on Yang Liu's chest, listening to her heartbeat, and then, he discovered something strange.

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