He couldnât see, nor could he hear the voices of the people below.
He must save them!
âSister, brother will definitely save you!â
Su Haoâs eyes reddened, his fists clenched tightly.
He mobilized all the troops, trying to find a way to get down to the edge of the cliff and excavate the ruins inside, with both the Great Wei Dynasty and Beiling Cityâs armies obeying his command and coming to help.
At the bottom of the cliff.
Amidst the ruins, Su Yingxueâs head was filled with Little Ginsengâs fuming voice, âSu Yingxue, can you please live properly! I used a whisker to save you, and youâve only been alive for a few days before you go looking for death again! You really are going to anger me to death!â
So infuriating!
The adorable voice, like that of a small beast.
A brain explosion.
Su Yingxueâs head ached from the noise, and she came to, supporting her head, âStop yelling, Iâm not dead yet.â
She had only been temporarily dazed by the collapse and shaking.
âItâs good youâre not dead, hmph! If you die again, I wonât save you,â Little Ginsengâs cute and irritated voice evoked the image of a child with a puffy, adorable face, looking all huffy.
If it could transform into a human, Little Ginseng would certainly look like that!
Perhaps with a little mouth pouted so high that a basket of herbs could hang from it.
Su Yingxue was lucky, the beam that had collapsed crossed over with another, forming a protective space around her and Chu Yihan.
She quickly pushed the man beside her, âYour Highness! Your Highness!â
She could move Chu Yihan, but she couldnât wake him.
Alarmed, Su Yingxue asked, âYour Highness? Are you injured? Where are you hurt?â
She searched Chu Yihanâs body for injuries and found none, but it seemed like his head had taken a severe hit.
Su Yingxueâs heart immediately became uneasy, âYour Highness, did you hit your head? Your Highness, wake up, please!â
The space was too cramped, she couldnât even take his pulse, she could only stretch out a hand to move the bricks and debris from Chu Yihanâs head.
âYour Highness, didnât you say you would protect me?â
Su Yingxue tried her best to move closer, but she could still only lie down, propping herself up with her arms.
As she struggled to raise her hand and touched Chu Yihanâs face, she encountered a warm liquid.
âBloodâ¦â
Su Yingxue looked at her hand in shock, Chu Yihanâs head was bleeding.
His back was facing her now, had his face been smashedâ¦
âYour Highness!â
Tears immediately brimmed in Su Yingxueâs eyes.
âNo, Your Highness, I donât want you to die! You canât die!â
Perhaps jolted by Su Yingxueâs crying, Chu Yihan spoke in a hoarse voice, âYou still wonât call me properly, I wouldnât rest in peace even in death.â âCall youâ¦â
With her face streaked with tears, Su Yingxueâs voice was soft and lingering, âHubby⦠I⦠I will call out, hubby! You are my hubby, Iâve realized now, hubby, please hold on, let me see if you are alright?â
Chu Yihan easily turned over towards her, looking at her with warm affection, âAlright.â
âHubby, are you alright?â Su Yingxue blinked, then broke into a relieved smile.
Chu Yihan was alright!
He could still move, and the blood she felt was just from a cut on his forehead, it wasnât a serious injury!
Su Yingxue hugged Chu Yihan with excitement and joy, âHubby, this is wonderfulâ¦â
Thank goodness, they were both ok!
Her heart had been nearly shattered with fear just moments ago.
The two entwined together, with Chu Yihanâs hand resting on the back of her head, sealing their reunion with a deep kiss.
After the tension in the air eased slightly, he brought up, âFinding a way out wonât be easy.â
Wu Dao was a cruel man who didnât leave any way out even for himself.
The palaceâs collapse had been premeditated; upon his own death, he planned to take everyone down with him.