vrcanaries Chapter 123: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
Chapter 123: Saving the Crazy Mistress in Sheep's Clothing
The two fell into the depths of the cliff again.
But this time was different from when Wen Yang fell alone just now, because this time, Ling Han held her tightly in his arms, blocking the whistling mountain wind in her ears.
On the way down, there are occasionally rocks and branches that can be grabbed.
Ling Han took advantage of these terrain features to slow down his descent.
However, even at this level, it is still impossible to escape the fate of being shattered to pieces...
Wen Yang adjusted his direction in the air so that he was completely below Ling Han.
Ling Han naturally noticed this strange behavior.
However, when he tried to adjust Wen Yang's direction, he couldn't move Wen Yang away from under him no matter what...
At this moment, they were not far from the ground...
......
Qingsong was currently at the bottom of the cliff with his three subordinates, setting up a huge net and waiting for his master to jump down.
Just as he looked up, he saw someone jumping down. He quickly directed the adjustment of the net bag. However, when he raised his head again, he found that the originally slender black shadow had instantly turned into a not-so-slender black shadow...
When he rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, he found that the black shadow seemed to be two people!
Qingsong was instantly panicked. He had tried this net bag before, and the maximum weight it could bear was only slightly heavier than his master.
If we want to catch two people, the net will definitely be overwhelmed!
Just when he didn't know what to do, the black shadow had already fallen in front of him.
"Swish—" As expected, the moment Wen Yang and Ling Han fell onto it, the net bag broke open...
'Boom. '
Followed by a dull sound.
Wen Yang's body touched the ground first as he wished.
Although the effects of the King Kong Pill are resistance to blows and aging, it is invulnerable to swords and guns, and it will not kill you even if you fall off a cliff.
But Wen Yang didn't know that when faced with a major impact, he would still faint... Moreover, when he fainted, a protective mechanism would be activated, temporarily preventing him from breathing...
So the moment she landed on the ground, she was knocked unconscious...
When Qingsong and his team, who were in charge of the net, saw this scene, they gasped.
They immediately went forward to check the situation.
When Qingsong discovered that there was a woman falling with Ling Han, he immediately burst into tears: "Wuwuwu, Master, why did you commit suicide with a woman for love? Wuwuwuwuwu..."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ling Han said coldly, then used his arms to support himself to sit up, but found that there was a tearing pain in the muscles of his arms.
Qingsong was instantly startled when he heard this familiar cold voice. He said seriously, "Master, I didn't say anything! You're still alive! As long as you're still alive!"
A subordinate in charge of treatment stepped forward and asked Ling Han with concern, "Master, are you feeling unwell?"
Ling Han rubbed his arm, shook his head, and replied, "It's okay, just a slight strain, nothing serious."
"Since you are fine, master, let's go quickly! The people who are waiting for us have been waiting for a long time!" Qingsong said.
However, Ling Han did not respond for a long time, but stared blankly at Wen Yang lying on the ground.
He'd been desperately trying to find any way to slow down his fall, which had resulted in a muscle strain. But other than that, he hadn't suffered any more serious injuries. He'd fallen from such a height, yet he'd managed to avoid any broken bones. It was all because Wen Yang was cushioning him...
But Wen Yang's originally rosy face was now pale. Ling Han reached out and felt Wen Yang's breath.
But not even the slightest breath was detected.
Ling Han's hands trembled uncontrollably... Then he looked up at the subordinate in charge of treatment and said, "Come and take a look. I just fell and hurt my hand. I feel like I have no feeling, so I can't detect her breath..."
Upon hearing this, the subordinate in charge of the treatment felt a trace of pity in his heart. Falling from such a high place would almost certainly mean death.
But because it was his master's order, he still stepped forward, squatted down, and put his hand under Wen Yang's nose, pretending to check...
"How is it?" Ling Han asked.
The subordinate raised his eyes helplessly, then slowly shook his head before speaking softly, "Master, there's nothing wrong with your hand. This girl is really dead..."
Upon hearing this, Ling Han's expression froze.
Before he fell, he had thought that the net bag he had set up earlier could not bear the weight of two people.
But thinking that Wen Yang was a woman with a weak body, he tried to adjust his position several times before falling to the ground, wanting Wen Yang to be above him, but no matter how he adjusted, Wen Yang was always below him.
Moreover, when they were about to touch the ground, Wen Yang even broke free from his embrace and took the initiative to hold him in his arms. He clearly heard Wen Yang whisper in his ear: "Ling Han, let me stay down there. I want you to survive."
The next second, it fell to the ground with a bang.
Qingsong now saw the face of the woman lying on the ground clearly. As someone who had been monitoring the movements in the princess's mansion, he immediately recognized that the person lying on the ground was Princess Wen Yang.
He urged, "Master, let's go. This fickle Princess Lingguo has ended up like this, and it's not a pity to die... We should focus on the important matters..."
However, as Qingsong finished his words, he received a glare from Ling Han, "What do you know? What makes you say her death is not worth it?"
Qingsong looked at Ling Han's cold expression and was instantly frightened to the point that his hair stood on end.
It was the first time he saw his master angry with him, and the chill in his voice was as cold as a knife.
Qingsong immediately bowed and whispered, "I made a mistake, please punish me, Master."
Ling Han turned his gaze away calmly, "Don't let me hear you speak ill of her again."
"Yes." Qingsong lowered his head silently and stood aside, not daring to speak again.
Ling Han turned his attention back to Wen Yang lying on the ground.
In the past, he always felt that Wen Yang was a hypocritical, lying, and fickle woman.
So he didn't dare to think too highly of Wen Yang, nor was he willing to believe what Wen Yang said.
But at this moment, he realized that what Wen Yang had said was true.
In order to keep him alive, Wen Yang even chose to use his own body as a cushion for him...
Ling Han raised a hand, covered his eyes, smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "How stupid..."
He was lamenting both Wen Yang and himself.
As a princess of a country, she willingly gave her chance to live to a man who didn't even reveal his true identity to her...
He was also stupid, stupid because he didn't want to believe the sincerity that Wen Yang had given him...
Thinking of this, Ling Han endured the severe pain in his arm muscles, bent over and carefully picked up Wen Yang.
"Master, do you want to take her with you?" Qingsong asked in a low voice.
Ling Han shook his head, "She is the princess of Ling Country and should be buried in Ling Country."
Then Ling Han carefully placed Wen Yang's body in a hidden place.
Finally, he took a last reluctant look at Wen Yang and said to his subordinates, "Let's go back to Jiang Country..."