The Princess's Deadly Daily Life

Amber also shouted, "Cui Sanlangjun!"

The other party seemed not to hear, so Li Xiying raised her voice again and called him by his full name: "Cui Di!"

Sanlang stopped and staggered a little. He finally steadied himself and looked towards the voice. "Who is calling me?"

When he saw Lady Li and her maid in the distance calling his name, he realized that they might have something to say, and immediately responded with his hand in a trumpet shape: "What's the matter?"

Li Xiying had to shout several times before the other party heard her. She couldn't help but cough twice and immediately replied, "Come over to us quickly. And have you been drinking?"

Amber also repeated the first half.

Sanlang didn't hear clearly, so he scratched his ears and pointed at the cliff and said, "I heard there is a century-old fairy tree on the cliff, so I came here to open my eyes. Did you guys misunderstand that I came here to die?"

Suddenly, the wine jar in his hand was taken away by someone, and at first glance he saw that it was Long Qi with a cold face.

"Where did you get the wine in this mountain?" Long Qi asked, grabbing the collar of Sanlang's shirt by the back of his neck, letting go only when he was far enough away from the edge of the cliff, and throwing the remaining half jar of wine on the ground in front of him.

With a loud bang, the jar broke and the wine splashed out all over the floor along with a strong aroma.

Sanlang was so distressed that he lay down and stared at the wine on the ground. He looked up at him again with red eyes. He grabbed Longqi's shirt by his chest and said angrily, "I brought the wine here with great difficulty, but you smashed it. You have to pay for it! You have to pay for it!"

"I remember that you were not so depraved before!" Long Qi's tone was calm as water, but his words were sharp, like a blow to Sanlang.

San Lang was stunned for a long while, then he sneered: "So... So I was awake before?"

After laughing enough, he let go of Long Qi's collar, "Is it because I'm addicted to alcohol that you realize I'm corrupt? From childhood to adulthood, the most sober moment is now, so you don't understand at all!"

Long Qi saw that he was talking incoherently, and he must have drunk too much. It was time to sober him up!

After saying that, he grabbed Saburo's arm, pulled him to the edge of the cliff, and jumped down with him in one step.

The only sound heard in the air was shouting, “Ahhhhhh…”

Li Xiying and Amber stood there and saw this scene, and were so shocked that their hearts trembled at the same time.

Amber was so frightened that she couldn't speak. After a long moment of shock, she gritted her teeth and responded, "They jumped... jumped off the cliff! Someone come quickly, help..."

Li Xixiao calmed down instead, and gently pressed Amber's wrist, causing Amber to stop screaming. She said without changing her expression, "Don't be anxious yet."

"Princess?" Amber didn't understand why the princess was so indifferent. That was a cliff, and there were two lives involved!

She looked towards the cliff in the distance, chose to trust Long Qi's skills, and then said, "Wait and see."

After saying that, she took Amber and walked towards the place where Longqi Saburo was just now.

Amber followed closely, and her legs went weak when she realized she couldn't bear to watch that kind of scene.

At the same time, Saburo also had weak legs.

A century-old tree on the cliff trembled its branches slightly.

Long Qi brought Sanlang and steadily stopped him on the trunk of a leafy locust tree. He let go and let him overlook the scenery at the bottom of the cliff.

Sanlang was already nearly seven points sober from being eight points drunk at this time. He held onto the tree trunk in fear and dared not let go. He said with lingering fear: "I know you are good at Qinggong, but at least you should discuss it with me!"

How horrifying!

"What a beautiful scenery." After Long Qi let go of Sanlang's arm, what he meant was that it was because of him that he could come here and enjoy the scenery at such a close distance.

The locust trees were in bloom in the spring, with strings of white flowers dripping with rainwater, and red ropes and wooden plaques hanging from the branches, with all kinds of wishes written on them, swaying and swinging in the wind.

Although Sanlang was not afraid of heights, he still valued his life lying on the unprotected cliff.

“Tell me, what’s so different about this locust tree? Why is it called the fairy tree?” Long Qi picked a leaf, put it to his nose and sniffed it, but there was nothing special about it.

Sanlang swallowed his saliva and said with a sigh, "It turned out that the old monk in the temple told me that there is a fairy tree on this cliff. Someone jumped off the cliff and survived because of the spirituality of the tree, which saved his life. After that, the man kept fasting and worshipped Buddha, became a monk in the temple, became the elder of Lingshan Temple, realized the nature of Buddha, and passed away here after his death..."

"So, for the next hundred years, people have come to the cliff to see this locust tree, hoping to get some spiritual energy and pray for blessings. My mother is afraid that Gao can't come, and my brother won't come either, so why don't I come to take a look alone? As for... As for that!"

Sanlang sighed deeply again: "Cousin, are you going to murder me? After all, you call me cousin, how can you treat me like this? I was blinded by a ghost just now, so I just pulled your clothes and said a few words. What's the point of scaring me like this?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to see the fairy tree? How can you see the whole picture from the top?" Long Qi replied calmly, "Now that you are standing on this tree, what do you think of the scenery?"

Sanlang glanced down and said, "You don't have to look at the scenery here. In this abyss, there is no need to worry about 'one misstep will lead to eternal regret'!"

"How can a mortal like you who only loves drinking be able to cause eternal hatred? If you fall, only your aunt will be sad, and your brothers will be upset for a while, but other than that, who else can you think of who will shed tears for you?" Long Qi glanced at him and said so.

"My cousin, your words are so sharp! But you are right. I am an insignificant person. My existence in this world is just a waste. So it is a good thing for me to fall down."

Despite saying so, cold sweat broke out on Sanlang's forehead. He tightened his grip on the tree trunk and clamped his legs together, not daring to relax even a bit.

Long Qi looked down at him and said, "So you think that your mother's sadness and your brother's sorrow are not a hindrance? Then who is the one that can tie you down? Could it be... Chu Yiyi?"

Sanlang was stunned for a long while before he spoke incoherently, stammering, "How could it be her? I have no connection with her anymore, how can I be tied to her!"

"You know what's in your mind better than I do. Even if you get drunk all day, you should know that this is what you wanted. As the saying goes, you get what you want, so why complain?"

"You may feel that what you are doing now is a concession, and it is a form of repentance, but how can you mend the leak when the boat is in the middle of the river? You are not an actor, and you cannot wait for the audience you want. In the end, this play is just for yourself."

Sanlang was silent for a long time, then said ashamedly, "I understand what my cousin means, but I find it hard to accept and I am not willing to accept it. I don't know what to do! I know that everything I do is in vain, so I am confused. Sometimes I feel that I might as well be drunk and relaxed when I am awake."

Long Qi sat beside him and patted his shoulder, "Sometimes people don't say it out loud, just to give you face. If your uncle was still alive, would you dare to waste everyone's tolerance for you again and again? But you are sure, they are your family, they will not give up on you, you see this point and will not restrain your decadence.

"Do you think that if a person who doesn't like alcohol becomes addicted to it, and it's all because of a woman, then everyone in the world will sympathize with him for his lovelorn life?"

Long Qi's words were like a thorn, piercing his heart mercilessly. Every word was followed by a thorn, but it was not over yet.

"You have received sympathy and tolerance, but you have not been given a chance to go back to the past! So even if you get yourself drunk, it won't change anything. It will only make your life more comfortable after showing your incompetence to everyone. Am I right?"