The female-dominated general has gone mad, and the man helps bury the body!

Su Tang trembled, clenched his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.

"I saw with my own eyes the second sister... fell into the abyss."

"My daughter has been looking for the second sister, but when she turned around and saw her, she fell straight into the abyss."

Su Tang looked painful and regretful.

Su Hao knelt down eagerly and raised his tear-stained face.

"No, I don't blame the eldest sister. It's all because of me. I should be the one who died. The second sister shouldn't have saved me. Then the second sister wouldn't have died."

After hearing this, Nan Feng's face had completely darkened.

With how much the master cares about Su Yao, it is impossible for the master to leave Su Yao's side. If Su Yao dies, then the master...

No, it won't...

At this time, someone in the crowd was talking quietly.

"Well, I seemed to see Miss Su looking back at that time."

"Yeah, I saw it too."

As for what the young master said, although they didn't see General Su rescuing anyone.

But being attracted by the sound, I did see the young master standing on the edge of the cliff.

The Seventh Princess, a commoner, was desperately trying to stop him from coming forward.

From the looks of it, the young master probably wanted to save General Su.

But it was too late, so the Seventh Princess, a commoner, tried her best to stop him.

Finally he was taken away by force.

Everyone figured out the plot by themselves, so they nodded, indicating that it was indeed the case.

The reason why Su Hao was standing on the edge of the cliff at that time was because Shangguan Yuxue forced him over.

Nanfeng still didn't believe that they would die like this.

She will never give up until she sees the body.

She waved her hand, her voice low.

"Let's all withdraw."

Then he turned around and strode away.

People around him also dispersed.

At this moment, Lidya Su didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

She should be happy that Su Yao died, after all, it saved her trouble.

But after all, this is the daughter I have raised for almost 20 years, so it is impossible not to have any feelings.

Hey, maybe this is life.

Li Tong's master, Wen Yuchu, was already in tears.

Such a kind and beautiful woman died like this, but after hearing what happened just now, he also knew that this could not be blamed on anyone, it could only be said that it was God's will.

Two days have passed in the blink of an eye. This time the earth dragon's transformation did not affect the capital, and the people were unharmed. This is also a blessing among misfortunes.

White sails were hung in front of many houses, and the entire capital was filled with a sad atmosphere. Nanfeng directly ordered the suspension of morning worship for seven days.

It was said that Guan Xuan was asked to take care of the funeral arrangements of his relatives and heal his injuries.

But in fact, he went out to find Shangguan Yuli himself.

The news of the unfortunate death of General Zhenguo spread in the capital, and the people were very sad.

When the palace hung up white sails and held a funeral for Su Yao, many people wore white flowers on their chests to pay their respects.

At this moment, the seventh emperor's palace is a common people.

In the study room.

Shangguan Yuxue paced back and forth angrily, frowning.

On the table is an open letter.

Stuck...

Is it a coincidence, or someone did it on purpose.

It turns out that the Prime Minister's family died, and Fu Chenxi just used this excuse to come back in an honest way.

Unexpectedly, the tyrant actually issued an order not to return to Beijing.

The reason is that the Western Barbarians have not given up yet, and the border cannot be left without generals.

She incited the courtiers to oppose and was immediately killed.

Then no one dared to object.

The system says that Su Yao is not dead yet, so now is the best time to seize the throne.

If Su Yao comes back...she always has a feeling.

Su Yao will ruin her business.

Fu Chenxi, this idiot, couldn't handle this matter well, and it ruined her life.

As for whether Fu Chenxi did it on purpose.

Shangguan Yuxue never thought about it because it was impossible. No one hated Su Yao more than her.

After all, hundreds of people died tragically in Su Yao's hands. How could Fu Chenxi not hate it?

As for whether Su Yao set the fire, it doesn't matter. What's important is that Fu Chenxi thinks that Su Yao set the fire.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yuxue frowned even more.

However, this bitch is so tough that even if she falls into the abyss, she will not be killed.

At that time, she was afraid of another accident, so when she saw Su Yao falling into the abyss, she had to see her fall with her own eyes, even if she risked her life.

When she pulled Su Hao over, she saw that the woman had not fallen, so she gave her a lift.

It's just that no matter how hard he calculated, he didn't expect that even if he let her fall, she wouldn't be killed.

Is this the Girl of Luck?

…

"Tick tock, tick tock."

In the dark cave, there was the sound of water drops falling, and with the faint light, a person was lying on the ground.

Su Yao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, revealing darkness.

Su Yao sat up and felt a sharp pain all over her body.

All the memories before her coma came flooding back, and her twilight was dark and strangely cold.

"Hehehe..."

Su Yao laughed softly, her voice hoarse and unpleasant, like a ghost.

She actually didn't die.

It will be you who die.

After a while, she dragged her heavy legs and crawled deeper into the water.

The soft touch under her hands and the unpleasant rotten smell lingering on the tip of her nose made her know why she was not dead.

It turns out that the bottom of the abyss is covered by leaves accumulated over many years.

When she reached the sound, she raised her head, opened her mouth, and water drop by drop entered her mouth.

The taste is cool and sweet.

Feeling her throat much better, she let the water drip onto her face, and suddenly she felt a little more awake.

She dragged her heavy body towards the ray of light again.

When she got there, she grabbed the grass on the ground and looked at it in the light, and smelled it again. After confirming that it was not poisonous, she stuffed it into her mouth.

After a while, she felt full in her stomach, and she dragged her heavy legs again, began to lie on the ground, and casually grabbed the grass and put it under her nose to smell.

She was betting that there were simple herbs that could be used in this place.

Sure enough, she found simple herbs that could reduce inflammation and stop bleeding.

She cleaned the herbs in the light, then put them in her mouth to chew, and applied them wherever she felt pain.

After all this last night, she could no longer support herself, and fell asleep leaning against the stone wall.

It was impossible to distinguish between day and night here, and she was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, and when she woke up, she would change the wound again.

This cycle repeated itself, and no one knew how long it had passed.

When she woke up, she heard a faint cry of pain.