The tree pole was very thick. Even though I could hold it with my hands, it was not strong enough and it was difficult to climb up. Ye Wange stretched out his legs, put them on the tree pole first, and then climbed up.

When Ye Wange was grabbing the tree trunk, Nangong Ao said to her, "I'll count to one, two, and three and let go of the rope together."

Although she was very scared, she still nodded, closed her eyes and listened to him count down, "One, two, three, let go of the rope."

Nangong Ao and Ye Wange released the rope together. After Nangong Ao climbed up the tree, he immediately reached out to pull up Ye Wange who was holding the tree pole.

The two of them sat on a thick tree pole. Ye Wange was excited for a moment, holding Nangong Ao's hand tightly, shaking his body as he sat there, and said, "Your Majesty, we are saved, we are still alive, not dead..."

Ye Wange, who was surviving the disaster, was very excited and shouted incoherently.

Compared with the excited Ye Wange, Nangong Ao was relatively calm, with a calm expression as usual, but with a smile on his face, he looked at Ye Wange and said softly, "Well! We are all still alive!"

She didn't fall off the cliff or into the abyss. This made Ye Wange very excited. She sat there and laughed like a fool.

Nangong Ao was sitting on a tree, thinking about staying halfway up the mountain with no way to go up or down. Although he didn't die, if he couldn't leave here, he would end up starving to death in the end.

Ye Wange looked at Nangong Ao and said excitedly, "Your Majesty, we are in danger of escaping from death!"

Ye Wange, who was immersed in the miracle of not falling to death, kept talking in detail about this happy event of narrowly escaping death, how surviving a catastrophe will lead to future blessings, and how she has practiced good deeds for thousands of years in her previous life to achieve what she is today.

God’s eternal blessing on the field.

"We are really lucky people! We fell from such a high place and were unscathed! This must be God protecting us!" Ye Wange said these festive words over and over again.

After hearing this, Nangong Ao felt that Ye Wange was too irritable, so he poured a basin of cold ice on her head, "Although she didn't fall to death, she fell halfway up the mountain. She can't go up or down. I can't think of a way to do it."

If you leave here, you will either be eaten by some wild beast or raptor, or you will die of hunger."

Ye Wange, who had just escaped the shadow of death and was in the joy of surviving the disaster, heard Nangong Ao's words. The smile on her face suddenly froze. She woke up from the joy just now and turned around to look at the current environment.

She took a deep breath.

Nangong Ao looked at Ye Wange who was so excited just now that he was about to dance. He had a sad look on his face and a sense of helplessness in being framed in a desperate situation. He felt that he had gone too far. With just one sentence, the person who was immersed in happiness could fall into despair.

Falling into the abyss of pain.

"What should I do?" Ye Wange asked with a bitter look on his face, looking at the tree hanging over the deep valley below him.

Nangong Ao glanced at the already bright sky, and then looked at the surrounding environment. Above the branches was a calm rock that could accommodate one person, and he saw a place like a cave entrance not far above the rock. He

I planned to go up there to explore the situation and see how big the hole was.

He pointed at the hole and said, "Did you see that hole?"

Ye Wange glanced in the direction of his finger. She didn't know whether it was because of the distance that limited her vision, or because she was so frightened that her head was not clear. She saw the big mouth of the bowl and the hole, and said, "The hole is so small!

"

When Nangong Ao looked at the entrance of the cave, he didn't think it was big. He even felt that the entrance of the cave couldn't even accommodate a human body. However, after observing the steep stone wall for a while, he found that there was a hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.

He wanted to go up and explore to see if there was any space in the cave and whether it was a cave leading to somewhere else.

"There isn't even that small cave anywhere else. Now we are trapped in mid-air on this cliff. We can see the top of the cliff from above, but we can't see the bottom of the valley from below. It can be said that there is no way, except to look for any caves on the mountain wall where we can hide.

, or leading to a cave on the mountain or at the bottom of the mountain." Nangong Ao also felt that the cave was too small, but thinking that there might be another world inside the cave, he held out hope to explore it.

"You wait here, I'll go up and take a look and see what's going on up there." Nangong Ao said to Ye Wange.

"Okay." Ye Wange responded feebly. She was really shaken by his words and had no confidence at all. She was halfway up the mountain. Not to mention anyone coming, she didn't even see a single bird or beast.

Ye Wange sat on the tree. She didn't care about her hand that was injured by Gu Erxi. She sat there and looked around, looking for a place to escape.

Sitting on a thick tree, although it was very stable, she was very scared, afraid of falling into the bottom of the bottomless valley and being smashed to pieces.

Ye Wange was very afraid of death. She was afraid of death. The young Nangong Yilong would encounter misfortune in the palace, and she was afraid that her family would end up like the tragic end of her previous life. She wanted to live, even if she broke her leg or foot.

She also wants to live.

Sitting there, he looked intently at Nangong Ao, who was climbing towards the entrance of the cave.

Nangong Ao mastered his skills and crawled to the entrance of the cave in a few clicks. He squatted down and stretched his head to look into the entrance of the cave. He saw that the entrance of the cave was pitch black and could not see anything.

Nangong Ao drilled his head in, but he couldn't see his fingers in the hole and couldn't see what was going on inside. He stretched out his hand and touched, only to touch the smooth stone wall. Nangong Ao drilled in hard, but the hole was too small to accommodate his body.

He took his head out of the hole, turned around and waved to Ye Wange on the tree.

Ye Wange, who was sitting there quietly waiting for the good news, saw that Nangong Ao had not found a way to escape, and her already gloomy eyes became even darker.

Nangong Ao returned to the original road, walked to the root of the tree, and said to Ye Wange, "Climb along this tree pole to this end."

Ye Wange obediently crawled towards Nangong Ao, fearing that her chest would beat violently and her breathing would become rapid.

After finally climbing to the root of the tree, Nangong Ao reached out and pulled her to the big flat rock above the root of the tree, "Sit here! It's safer!"

Ye Wange and Nangong Ao sat side by side on the stone as big as a millstone. She asked, "What should we do now?"

Hearing her scared and helpless voice, he deeply regretted telling her the cruel truth just now.

He comforted her and said, "Don't worry! Cao Tianyue will come to save us!"

When she heard him say that Cao Tianyue would come to save her, a bright light flashed through her gloomy black eyes, and then she said, "On this mountainside, we can't reach the sky or the ground, so he can't find us."

Hearing her depressed words, he encouraged her, "Didn't you just say that we will be lucky if we survive the catastrophe? We didn't die even if we fell from above. What's more, we are just trapped here. We will definitely

Leave this place safe and sound."

Ye Wange looked at Nangong Ao and saw his confident look. She said, "I will starve to death if I sit here and wait."

When Nangong Ao heard what he said, he raised his head and looked at the sky. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it. This sight frightened Nangong Ao. Dark clouds were coming over him. It seemed like it was going to rain.

After speaking for a long time and not hearing any reply from the people around him, Ye Wange looked sideways and saw Nangong Ao raising his head and looking blankly at the sky. She also raised her head and looked at the sky, looking at the dark clouds. She said desperately,

"Oh my god, it's going to rain!"

Hearing Ye Wange's voice, Nangong Ao couldn't sit still. The place where they stayed was only as big as Mopan. If there was strong wind and heavy rain, this place would be very unsafe.

Nangong Ao was very anxious, but he did not dare to show it on his face, fearing that Ye Wange would be worried and desperate and lose hope of survival.

With a "boom", thunder, lightning, thunder, and the sound of rain rang out in the sky. After the big raindrops fell, Ye Wange said desperately, "What should I do?"

The strong wind blew over, and the thick trees in front of him were shaken here and there. Nangong Ao held Ye Wange's hand and said, "We must hold on. It's windy and rainy now, and we can't act rashly. Otherwise, if we are not careful, we must hold on."

If it was blown into this abyss by the strong wind, it would really be shattered to pieces.

Nangong Ao sat there, took off his coat, raised it and put it on Ye Wange's head.

The wind was blowing loudly, and the robe was useless when held up on the head. The rainwater penetrated the material of the clothes and fell loudly on Ye Wange's body.

"Put it on! This won't work either!" Ye Wange said to Nangong Ao.

Looking at Ye Wange who was hiding under his clothes and was still exposed to the rain, he said, "At least it can alleviate the pain of the rain falling on the body. The rain falling from the sky hurts when it falls on the body. These clothes can block it.

It relieves the gravity, so it won't hurt when it falls on your body.

Hearing Nangong Ao's words, Ye Wange was very moved. He felt that Nangong Ao was not the kind of person who was hopelessly bad. Maybe he felt the smell of death, so he became so tolerant.

Ye Wange looked at the sound of rain and howling wind, and said to Nangong Ao, "Your Majesty, if we die, what will you do?"

Hearing her desperate words, he scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, we won't die."

Ye Wange stretched out her hand to wipe the rain and tears off her face. Thinking of Nangong Yilong waiting for him to return in Huaxiang Pavilion, she began to regret that she shouldn't have taken such a big risk in the middle of the night just to catch that poisonous woman Shen Ruhui.

Ye Wange thought about Shen Ruhui. She must have gotten the colorful black ice and returned to Xiyu Pavilion, feeling proud in the comfortable and spacious room!

Ye Wange had long known about Shen Ruhui's coveting of Nangong Yilong. Now everyone thought she fell into the abyss and died, so Shen Ruhui would definitely take away her royal son.

Ye Wange thought a lot, and her mind was very confused. For a while, she thought that if her parents knew the unfortunate news about her, they would definitely be in agony!

She thought about Nangong Yilong for a while. If Shen Ruhui took her away, would Shen Ruhui abuse Nangong Yilong?
Chapter completed!