Song Baoling felt that the higher he went, the more he became, the more comfortable he felt, and his steps became much lighter.

Lian Jiao held her legs and panted, "Miss, why are you so physically good?"

"Thanks to Master's training, Lian Jiao, you have trained too little. When I go back, I will say to Master, how about I exercise you more?"

Song Baoling felt much better and teased.

Lian Jiao was about to cry without tears, "If I could go back now, I would be willing to do it for as long as I exercise."

When we finally arrived at a flat ground, everyone sat down and rested. Chu Suyu looked around and said strangely.

"It's been too smooth on the way. Has the other teams been destroyed?"

As soon as these words were said, several people were in a state of panic.

"It's normal not to encounter this illusion, as long as you don't come to us," Huang Sangui comforted himself, but his body became tense.

Song Baoling stood up and took a basket and asked Yu Zikong to follow her, wandering around with great enthusiasm.

Yu Zikong's legs were sore and weak, and he twisted his handsome face, feeling miserable, "What are you looking for?"

"Look for spiritual herbs and medicines, and see if we can support it afterwards. There is no one there."

Song Baoling specializes in picking good-growing and tender seedlings, each hand is accurate.

Jun Tingsheng also stood by her to help her, but she picked her nine out of ten times, either she was good-looking weeds or useless wild flowers.

Most of the Song Baoling didn't know much, but the spiritual energy was very strong and it was not much worse.

Lian Jiao was meticulous and followed the herbs collected by Song Baoling, but she didn't make any mistakes.

Chu Suci greeted Jun Tingsheng, and Jun Tingsheng had to put down the carefully selected weeds in his hand and instruct Song Baoling.

"Don't run far, be careful."

Song Baoling nodded, but after Jun Tingsheng left, he felt a little uneasy and was careful.

Yu Zikong was called by Huang Sangui, thinking that Song Baoling had asked Lianjiao to remind him to be careful of Huang Sangui, and he was a little lazy.

"What are you asking for me?" he asked straight to the point.

Huang Sangui moved out and said that he had already thought about it, "I just want to ask your medical skills."

"Ha, what's the point of asking for advice on my medical skills? Do you still want to learn it?"

Yu Zikong's impression of Huang Sangui was not very good, and his attitude was sometimes good and sometimes bad.

Here Song Baoling saw a water-blue herb that looked like grass and flowers, alone, surrounded by spiritual energy.

Song Baoling's eyes lit up, but the herb grew less than one meter from the cliff.

She walked forward a few steps and stopped. While hesitating, Lian Jiao came over. She looked at her eyes and exclaimed, "What a beautiful flower!"

Before Song Baoling could remind him, he took a few steps there, and Song Baoling had no choice but to walk a few steps, "Be careful, don't fall into it!"

Lian Jiao's hand had already grabbed the leaves of the herb and said with a smile: "It's still a little distance from the cliff."

Song Baoling squatted down and opened the basket. As soon as he put the herbs in, his heart felt cramped, even worse than his abdomen.

She half-squatted and possessed herself, holding the clothes on her heart tightly with one hand to relieve the pain.

Seeing her like this, Lianjiao said worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is your heart ache?"

Song Baoling's lips turned white, and his throat rolled for a few times and couldn't speak, so he could only nod in difficulty.

Lian Jiao held Song Baoling and turned around and planned to find Jun Tingsheng to get pills, but found that Chu Suyu was standing behind. She didn't know how long she had been looking at them, and there was an unknown smile on the corner of her mouth.

Lian Jiao's heart was chilling and blurted out, "What do you want to do?"

Chu Suyu was not in a hurry, and her fingers outlined the black hair hanging from her chest, "Of course I want to do what I want to do."

Lian Jiao moved forward and was not retreating or cliffing. She begged in her heart that someone would discover this place soon.

"The prince knows that he will not let you go!"

Chu Suyu smiled, "You fell off the cliff because you were absent. Why didn't he let me go?"

She approached step by step, and Song Baoling spoke with difficulty, "If you dare to push me, I won't let you go!"

Chu Suyu covered her mouth and whispered, mocking: "Why are you talking at this time still like this? Don't you know if you beg me? Maybe I'll let you go."

"Help! Prince! Chu Suyu wants to harm us!" Lian Jiao suddenly shouted, but there was no reaction there.

Chu Suyu's face turned cold, "If you don't eat toast, do you think I'm so stupid that I can't think of this?"

She had already set up a barrier, and there was no sound here.

Lian Jiao gritted her teeth and almost squeezed out of her mouth, "Despicable!"

Song Baoling bit his lip and endured the heart colic. Could it be that the prediction is not working?

Many thoughts and past scenes flashed in her mind, and her thoughts suddenly became confused.

Then she only felt her body being pushed back. The weightlessness made her have no time to care about the colic in her heart, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Chu Suyu withdrew her hand, pretended that nothing happened, and went back without any guilt.

Yu Zikong's patience was completely gone by Huang Sangui, and he said irritably: "What do you want to ask? It doesn't seem like you want to learn. Is it fun to waste my time?"

Huang Sangui's lips were squirming and he wanted to delay time, but in a blink of an eye he saw Chu Suyu had already returned, and when he said that he was in his mouth, he rolled it in his mouth again.

"Since Mr. Yu doesn't want to say it, I won't disturb you too much." After that, he slipped away, fearing that Yu Zikong would find something strange.

Yu Zikong put his hands on his hips, looked at Huang Sangui's back and shook his head, "It's inexplicable."

He sat down at the rest place, and soon Jun Tingsheng and Chu Suci also returned.

Jun Tingsheng glanced around and asked, "Why are you back? Where are Ling'er and the others?"

Only then did Yu Zikong remember what he had forgotten and slapped his head suddenly, "I'm still collecting herbs there!"

Jun Tingsheng felt a little thrilling, and he ran over there without thinking too much.

Yu Zikong also threw down his things and rushed there. Only Chu Suyu and Huang Sangui walked slowly behind him.

The place where the herbs were collected was empty, and Yu Zikong was very upset. Jun Tingsheng picked up a string of glass bracelets on the edge of the cliff.

It was a gift he gave to Song Baoling a long time ago.

Chu Suyu pretended to look around and looked at him a few times, pretending to be surprised, "It's not that he fell from here to pick herbs."

"Shut up!" Jun Tingsheng shouted.

Huang Sangui looked down at the cliff guiltily, and silently thought to himself that he was sorry.

He had no choice but to kill someone for the first time. If Chu Suyu hadn't threatened him, he wouldn't have been like this!

Jun Tingsheng's face turned gloomy, his eyes swept across everyone present, and he paused when he reached Chu Suyu.

"I dare to ask where Miss Chu was just now?"

Chu Suyu's face changed, but he didn't expect Jun Tingsheng to come up and doubt her.

"Of course I'm resting! Do you suspect I pushed them?" Chu Suyu reacted very quickly and instantly returned to her normal expression.

Jun Tingsheng nodded without hesitation, "Ms. Chu is indeed the most suspected of being among everyone present."
Chapter completed!