Huang Rong was relieved after hearing this, but she quickly jumped up again, "Okay, you actually lied to me!"

Murong Fu was startled, "Why did I lie to you?"

Huang Rong said angrily, "I am... I agreed to do that to you because we are about to die. But according to what you said, we will never die!"

"Isn't this great? Don't you want to be my wife while you are alive?"

Huang Rong was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cliff above her head, "Actually, I've been trapped in this hellish place. It doesn't make any difference whether I die or not."

Murong Fu's expression changed slightly, "What if we get out by luck?"

"Me too..." Huang Rong blurted out and was about to agree, but she quickly realized and rolled her eyes at him, "Don't try to trick me. If we can go out, I will definitely kick you away."

"Oh, it turns out you are so heartless." Murong Fu lamented, his face gloomy.

Seeing this, Huang Rong actually couldn't bear it, "Don't be like this, I'm not letting you do anything you want now. In my heart... I only think about you."

Murong Fu still looked sad, "You are like this because we are all about to die."

Huang Rong was angry and funny, "You are usually so smart, why have you suddenly become stupid? If I don't have you in my heart, how can I be willing to be ridiculous with you here? Who do you think I am?"

"What I want is forever, not just because you are trapped in the Jedi and you are willing to be my wife."

Huang Rong had no choice but to think that it was impossible to go out anyway, so she would just let him go, so she said, "Okay, okay, whatever it takes is fine. Even if we go out, I am willing to be your wife."

"Really? You are not allowed to go back on your word."

"Never regret it."

Murong Fu was so happy that he wanted to fly out of the valley immediately, but he couldn't do that now, otherwise Huang Rong would immediately feel that he was plotting against her and would have to fall out.

"Oh, why do I feel like I'm trapped in a cocoon? How can I think of a way to leave Juegu in a 'reasonable' way?" For a moment, his brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan".

"what's on your mind?"

Murong Fu's thoughts changed, "I'm thinking about how to leave here so that you can be my wife forever."

Huang Rong was stunned, "Don't be stupid, isn't it great to be like this now? What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Murong Fu hugged her waist and said, "Silly Rong'er, although I have endless energy to keep you alive, we need to drink water. There is no water here. What if God doesn't rain for ten and a half days?

We will die of thirst."

"I thought you could really let us live forever!" Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "Actually, this is quite good. The days won't be too long or too short. It's enough."

"What's enough?"

"The two of us..." Seeing that he didn't understand, Huang Rong explained, "If you were to face me all year round, you would definitely get tired of it. Instead of doing that, it would be better to die early."

Three or four days passed, and Murong Fu still couldn't think of any "reasonable" way to go up. Just when he couldn't help but want to use sword control to climb up the cliff, a shout suddenly came from the sky above Jue Valley,

"Brother, where are you? Answer me."

The voice was pitiful and echoed in the deep valley. It was Murong Xue.

When Murong Fu heard the sound, he was struck by thunder and stood frozen on the spot. Naturally, the sound could not have come from the top of the cliff, even if Murong Xue had also come down!

"Why is this girl so ignorant? If something happens to her, wouldn't it make me feel guilty for the rest of my life!" Murong Fu was angry and also felt deeply guilty. Guo Jing must have passed on the news that the two fell off the cliff.

At the General's Mansion, Murong Xue came down to find him desperately after learning about it.

Come to think of it, he was not thinking carefully and forgot this part.

Huang Rong didn't hear Murong Xue's voice and didn't know why, "What are you talking about?"

Murong Fu sighed, "Someone is coming down."

"What?" Huang Rong was startled, then asked, "Who is coming down? How is this possible?"

"That girl Xue'er, I think she's here to save us."

Huang Rong's face was full of disbelief. There was no accurate estimate of how high the cliff was. There was no grass growing on the cliff. No matter how good your Qinggong was, if you had nowhere to borrow your strength and couldn't breathe, you would still fall to your death.

Murong Fu did not explain, and he did not know what Murong Xue's situation was now.

After thinking for a long time, he said decisively, "Let's go out and find her."

As he said this, he was about to hug Huang Rong, but unexpectedly, she ducked away.

"how?"

Huang Rong's expression changed slightly, "I don't want to go out."

"Why?"

Huang Rong laughed miserably and said, "Brother Jing already knows about my pregnancy, how do you want me to face him, and... and..."

She didn't say the next words.

It was not difficult for Murong Fu to guess what she was thinking. During this period, she had completely let go of everything because she was facing a desperate situation. But now that she suddenly learned that there was still hope of getting out, she would inevitably feel a little ashamed.

With his mind spinning, he sighed, "I can pretend that I haven't heard of what you promised me before. I won't force you to make any choice after you go out. Everything will remain the same as before."

Huang Rong stared at him blankly, feeling a trace of inexplicable loss in her heart.

Murong Fu smiled mockingly to himself, "Being able to be your husband and wife for these few days has fulfilled my long-cherished wish. Some things can't be forced too much."

"Then... what about the child?" Huang Rong's feeling of loss became stronger and she was so confused that she turned to ask about the child.

Murong Fu pondered for a moment, "Guo Jing only knows that you are pregnant with someone else's child, and does not know whose child it is. So, you just say that you were raped when you fell into the Mongolian camp last time..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Rong glanced at him, "You were the one who was raped. No, I was raped by others, but it wasn't someone else, but you, the bad guy!"

"Okay, you turned your back on me so quickly." Murong Fu sighed pretending to be aggrieved, "Then tell him the truth. Just say that the child is mine, and all rights of interpretation belong to me, and let him come to him.

I."

"Is this... possible?" Huang Rong's face moved, and she immediately explained, "I was talking about the previous sentence, saying that I was... by that... in the Mongolian camp."

Murong Fu looked at her with a half-smile, "You are so smart and don't know what to say? Don't worry, if he divorces you because of this, you can come to me."

Huang Rong's eyes flickered for a while, then she gradually calmed down, "Do you have to go out?"

Murong Fu pointed at her belly, "That is my flesh and blood. If there is a chance, I certainly don't want him to be buried here."

Huang Rong was silent. Can it really be the same as before?

After a while, Murong Xue's voice came from the sky above Jue Valley again, each sound more miserable and desperate than the last, as if she might jump down at any time.

Murong Fu thought in his mind, "Okay, it's decided. Xue'er is willing to take extraordinary risks to find me. I can't let anything happen to her."

After saying that, he couldn't help but carry Huang Rong on his back, rise up from the ground, and rush up the cliff as if walking on flat ground.

Huang Rong was thinking about other things and didn't think about why his Qinggong was able to climb the cliff easily.

Murong Fu's figure was so fast that he climbed nearly a hundred feet in just a dozen breaths. His sight gradually broadened and he looked around. Sure enough, there was a tiny white shadow hanging on the cliff a hundred feet away. It was not Murong Xue.

Who is it again?

With a clang, the Red Sky Sword was unsheathed. Murong Fu left the cliff, stepped firmly on the sword, and walked with the sword.

"Brother, where are you? Answer me..." Murong Xueru cried out in tears.

Suddenly a gentle voice sounded, "I'm here."

She followed the sound and saw a red stream of light winding upwards. Two figures were wrapped in the stream of light. One of them was Murong Fu, who made her heartbroken. Her face suddenly showed ecstasy, "Brother!"

Murong Fu noticed that Murong Xue was carrying a bundle of rope ladders on her shoulders, and she was stepping on a section of the rope ladder. One end of the rope ladder was nailed to the cliff. It turned out that she had used this method to get it down bit by bit.

"What a silly girl..." Murong Fu secretly felt distressed and said, "Be careful, I'll be fine."

After landing on the rope ladder, Murong Xue threw herself into his arms and cried with joy, "Brother, it's good that you're okay."

Murong Fu held the rope ladder with one hand and stroked her vest with the other, "You, even if I was fine, I almost scared you to death. Why did you come down here in such danger?"

Murong Xue glanced at Huang Rong behind him without leaving any trace, "Let's go up quickly."

Afterwards, the three of them climbed up the cliff using a rope ladder. The three of them had extraordinary skills and a long inner breath, otherwise they would have run out of strength halfway up the cliff of hundreds of feet.

When we got to the top of the cliff, we realized that Wang Yuyan, Zhou Zhiruo, Luo Bing and other women were there. It was they who took turns climbing down the cliff for several days without rest to build such a long rope ladder.

Wang Yuyan and Zhou Zhiruo's eyes were red from crying, and Murong Fu naturally comforted them again. Suddenly there was a sneer, a cold light suddenly appeared, and he stabbed Huang Rong with a sharp sword. The person who drew the sword was actually Murong Xue.

This incident happened so suddenly that not only Huang Rong couldn't react, but even Murong Fu was caught off guard. He had no choice but to stretch out his arms to block it.

With a pop, the sword passed through his arm, and blood spattered.

The girls stared blankly at this scene, and Murong Xue turned pale, "Brother...I, I didn't mean it..."

Murong Fu did not blame her, with a warm smile on his face, "It doesn't matter, just treat this sword as if I took it for her, okay?"

"You...she...I'm ignoring you..." Murong Xue staggered back a few steps, suddenly turned around, and ran away crying.

Wang Yuyan hurriedly stepped forward to pull out her sword and bandaged Murong Fu. Huang Rong wanted to help but she blocked her. Although she was not as extreme as Murong Xue, she obviously didn't like Huang Rong very much. The expressions on the faces of several other women

They were almost the same, but it made Huang Rong feel like she was not human inside and out, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a time.

Murong Fu sighed secretly, "Yan'er, how is Xiangyang City these days?"

Wang Yuyan nodded, "Everything is fine. We have not disclosed the news of your accident. No one dares to cause trouble, but there are many things waiting for you to make decisions."
Chapter completed!