Fragrant willow catkins

Almost all of them stood on the observation deck, stretching out their hands to feel the water and wind flowing through their fingertips.

Ningxu: "This fence is very high, and the water can only splash onto you, not drown you!"

Mo Xi shouted back, "Don't you see there's a river below the waterfall? If I fall into the river, won't I drown?"

After listening to Mo Xi's words, Ning Xu walked to the fence and looked down at the waterfall. It was just as Mo Xi said, the bottom of the waterfall was not a lake, but a river, and the river seemed to go straight into the city.

If it was like this, Ningxu would not force Mo Xi to come. After watching the waterfall, they continued to walk towards the top of the mountain. Because they were wet and the breeze was still a little cold, they quickened their pace.

Everyone rushed to the top of the mountain almost in one breath.

There was not much space to stand on the top of the mountain, just enough for them to stand. No wonder the others returned after a while. Looking down, the mountains, rivers, towns and villages were all in sight. Ningxu was right. The river under the waterfall was indeed winding towards the town.

Time was short, and after they finished watching they had to make room for the people behind them, so Ningxu was watching too intently. Plus, she was bold to begin with, so she stood too close to the side.

A cool breeze blew, making it impossible to open one's eyes. Plus, his body was wet, so Ningxu shivered and fell forward.

With unsteady steps, he saw Ningxu falling towards the edge of the cliff...

Mo Xi, who was always clinging to Ningxu, was the first to react and reached out to grab Ningxu. But she was too late, and Ningxu's whole body had already fallen down, dragging Mo Xi down with her.

The scene before them was too familiar. Everyone ran towards them. When they thought of how Ru Meng had used the Feather Sword to fly onto the boat before, they immediately realized that the most important thing now was not to pull up the two people who had already fallen, but that Third Master would definitely try to save Ru Meng like he had done before, and if he couldn't do it, he would jump down. So the most critical thing now was to stop Third Master.

As the guide watched helplessly as a group of people ignored the person who fell and instead pounced on their eldest young master, he swore that this was the weirdest scene he had ever seen.

However, the next second, something even more shocking happened to him.

The eldest young master, who originally wanted to reach out to the two young ladies, was stunned for a moment after failing, and then jumped off the cliff without hesitation.

What is this family doing on the top of the mountain?

Suicide for love?

Ningxu, who was falling, felt very guilty for getting Mo Xi involved. Her heart sank even more when she watched Third Master jump down right after them.

Very good, the three of them died here together today, and they have someone to accompany them on the road to the underworld, which is really great.

In the one second after San Ye saw Ningxu fall off the cliff, countless scenes flashed through his eyes. His first meeting with Ningxu, their first date, the dance Ningxu danced for him at his birthday party, and the scenes of the two of them looking forward to the future together... all appeared one by one at this moment.

He was already a dying man. What was the point of him living in this world without his wife?

The Tianle Dynasty was handed over to my brother, and he was going to go with his wife...

The people on the mountain were extremely anxious, and the guide even stopped them directly, trying to prevent someone from jumping down in front of him. If so, would his reputation as a guide still be in jeopardy? !

"Everyone! Everyone! There is a river at the foot of this mountain. They shouldn't fall to their deaths. The most urgent thing right now is to get down to the river and rescue them!"

This brought back the thoughts of the people who were originally chattering and shouting the names of the three people at the bottom of the cliff. Mo Xun pointed at the guide and rushed down the stairs, "Why didn't you say so earlier! Let's go!"

A group of people stumbled towards the bottom of the mountain again, especially Mr. Mo and Mr. He. Their baby was lost right under their noses, so how could they still save their dignity?

When Ningxu woke up, it was almost dark, and they didn't know where the river had washed them to. Fortunately, Moxi held her arm tightly, and the two of them lay together on the pebbled riverbank.

Ningxu woke Mo Xi up. Mo Xi sat on the ground in a daze and looked around. "We...are not dead?..."

Ningxu tapped her forehead and stood up. "What are you thinking about? It's getting dark and our clothes are all wet. We have to find a place to make a fire so that Mo Xun and the others can find us easily."

"Okay. I happen to have a lighter in my bag."

Ningxu was slightly shocked, "You are quite attentive."

"Humph, a general's family has no dog sons. Do you really think that I am a vegetarian?"

Mo Xi followed Ning Xu to collect firewood. The two did not dare to go too far from the riverbank, so they started a fire nearby, built a simple rack, and took off their outer layer of clothes to dry them.

Originally, Mo Xi was still some distance away from Ning Xu, but the night wind was too cold, and they both took off their clothes. Mo Xi simply stuck close to Ning Xu, and they kept each other warm.

Ningxu stared at the fire for a long time. "When you fell, did you see the Third Master coming down too?"

How she wished that scene was just an illusion.

But obviously, it's not.

Mo Xi: "Of course I saw it. I didn't expect that you and the emperor had such a deep relationship that he would die for you."

As Mo Xi spoke, he squeezed towards Ningxu again and held Ningxu's right hand in his arms.

"Alas..." Ningxu sighed deeply. There was light here, and if the Third Master was close, he would come over. But she was afraid that he was unlucky and was not washed ashore by the river, or that he would not wake up at night. There were wild beasts in the mountains. She just heard a few wolf howls. It didn't matter if they had martial arts skills, but when the Third Master went out, he was protected by more than a dozen guards. He had no weapons, and probably didn't even have a fire starter. How could he survive this cold night?

The more I think about it, the more headache I get. I don’t know if it’s because I’m thinking too much or because I’m being blown too much cold wind…

Suddenly, Mo Xi raised his head from her arm and looked at Ning Xu in confusion. "Can't your Yuluo Sword fly?"

Why did they light a fire and dry clothes? Couldn't they just fly back?

Ning Xu shook her head helplessly, "I can't call her out." She tried it when she fell off the cliff, but the Yu Luo sword did not come out.

Mo Xi lay back down in frustration. "It seems that she can only fly when it is dangerous. If we fall into the water and don't die, she won't come out."

Ningxu nodded slightly, "You go to sleep, I'll watch over you for the first half of the night, I'll call you when the time comes."

"Row."

Now she just hoped that Mo Xun and the others could find the Third Master first and ensure his safety. If the Third Master really committed suicide with her because of this incident, she would have to repent for the rest of her life.

At night, Ningxu put their coats on each of them. Mo Xi was sleeping soundly while holding her arm. The wolf howled in her ears, and Ningxu was worried. How could the Third Master, a young emperor with luxurious clothes and delicious food, spend this night in this deep mountain? ... Such bad things happened all the time!

If the Third Master continues to float along the river and gradually sinks to the bottom...

Or maybe he was washed up on the shore unconscious, and was spotted by a pack of wolves at night...

Maybe the Third Master is being chased by wolves right now?!

Ningxu really regretted it. She should have taught the Third Master a lesson in advance and not to commit suicide for love at every turn. Although this would really move her and make her think that she was loved, what about the people of the world who were abandoned by him?