After repeated several times, Rong Yanran was angry when she acted coquettishly and insisted on her getting up. Rong Yanran had to compromise. She stood up slowly, tied her ponytail with her hands, walked to the clear spring water to wash her face, and immediately cheered up. The water was so cold! A sly smile flashed in her eyes.

Picking a few leaves of grass, soaking them in the cold spring water, and taking them out to hide them behind her. Luo Ziheng was about to praise her behavior of overcoming her laziness and finally getting up, but she threw the leaves directly into his clothes while he was not paying attention.

Luo Ziheng felt a chill behind him. After shaking for a long time, he shook a few leaves. Seeing that Rong Yanran had already run away from a distance, he smiled and leaned back and said with a straight face: "Yan'er, you have to be careful." He grabbed the rafted leaves and flew towards her.

Rong Yanran giggled while dodging left and right. Luo Ziheng couldn't bear to catch her so quickly. I hope this is the eternal life! Just when he grabbed her and wanted to fight back, Rong Yanran alertly handed him a rice dumpling: "Young master, are you hungry? I'll peel it for you, let's stop making trouble, have breakfast."

Luo Ziheng snorted dissatisfiedly: "You'll be done if you take advantage?" But when she saw her diligently peeling off the rice dumplings for herself, she could no longer disguise her, and her smelly face still took it with a sense of accomplishment.

On that day, Luo Ziheng accompanied Rong Yanran around to see what was available for poison and medicinal materials here, and picked some instant and useful things back. She made some fun based on Zhang Jiren's teachings and the thoughts deep in her mind, and the day passed by slowly.

On the third day, Rong Yanran's wounds recovered quickly as expected. Although Luo Ziheng was attached to life here, he was worried that the killers would come back. After eating some food, he hugged her and started climbing upwards. He simply had a lot of trees on the cliff. He could take a break when he was tired. He would be flirting for a while, but it was not so boring.

The cliff was very high, and Luo Ziheng thought that the remaining distance was not much. He sat on a tree with Rong Yanran to rest and nourish his energy. He didn't know if there were any enemies waiting above. He suddenly heard the sound of small stones falling down on it. He signaled Rong Yanran to silence. He held his breath and listened carefully. He was sure that it was not the voice of passers-by, but that someone had also come down, but there seemed to be not many people.

"Yan'er, help me, someone is here." Luo Ziheng's sword was unsheathed, and the hidden weapon in his hand was also ready.

Through the thick leaves, Rong Yanran saw two small black dots gradually enlarge and whispered: 'Young Master, see clearly whether it is an enemy or a friend before taking action."

Luo Ziheng glared at her, are he that idiotic?

The two figures gradually became clear. When they saw their faces clearly, Luo Ziheng frowned, but Rong Yanran shouted happily: "Brother Lei Ding, I'm here!"

Hearing the familiar voice, the second brother of Lei Ding quickened his pace and quickly jumped to their tree. "Yanran, are you okay? That's great, but it scared us." Dongfang Lei Rufu said with a resolute explanation. "You are waiting on the top, you're almost in a hurry. Let's go up quickly, and there are still a group of people looking for you."

Dongfang Dian didn't say anything, but silently pulled the hanging rope with his hands, telling Murong An and the others that they had found Rong Yanran.
Chapter completed!