"Young Master!?" Ye Qiqi was startled and quickly climbed up from him. A pair of soft little hands carefully stretched out to help Mo Hanqing up from the ground.
"Well..." Mo Hanqing's left shoulder seemed to be injured, but with just a slight movement, a heartbreaking pain came over him.
"Your shoulders..." Ye Qiqi looked at his moon-white robe. When the two people fell down, it was already stained with a lot of dust. The clothes on his shoulders had been worn away, with a trace of Blood stains slowly seeped out from inside.
Mo Hanqing turned his head and glanced at his left shoulder, his delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and then said in a calm voice: "It's okay."
"He's bleeding, how can he be fine!" Ye Qiqi's big black and white eyes were suddenly covered with a faint mist. She quickly lowered her head and pulled out a white porcelain bottle from her sleeve robe.
This porcelain bottle contains medicine to treat bruises. She is always naughty and gets into trouble, and inevitably leaves some wounds on her body due to stumbling. This medicine was reserved by Master Ye Jue to apply to her when she gets injured.
"I have medicine here..." Ye Qiqi handed the porcelain bottle in his hand to Mo Hanqing's eyes. He just hesitated for a moment, then took the medicine back and said, "There is a lot of dust on your wound. Let's find one first." Where there is water, clean your wound."
As she spoke, she stood up and looked around at the bottom of the cliff.
The ground where they landed was covered with thick leaves. In addition, the place where the long sword fell was actually not far from the bottom of the cliff, but was blocked by the fog, so it gave the illusion of bottomlessness.
It's just that the bottom of the cliff is filled with thick fog, and the scene one foot away is completely invisible.
Mo Hanqing stood up slowly and frowned slightly at the situation in front of him: "Do you know there is a cliff here??"
"Ah?" Ye Qiqi was slightly startled. When she turned around, she realized that he was talking to her, so she nodded and said, "I know, I've been to this area before, but... I've never been under the cliff..."
"Yes." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice, and then fell silent.
"Then... what should we do now??" Ye Qiqi looked at the white mist around him and couldn't help but lean closer to Mo Hanqing.
"Find a place to rest." Mo Hanqing calmly ordered Ye Qiqi: "I have a flare with me. After dark, as long as the flare is launched, the cold guards can come to rescue us."
"Oh... that's good." Ye Qiqi's heart finally relaxed.
"But..." Mo Hanqing was silent for a moment, and looked at Ye Qiqi with a pair of deep black eyes full of disgust: "You obviously look quite small, why are you so heavy..."
Ye Qiqi was slightly startled, "Why is it so heavy?"
"Just now... you pressed on me..." Mo Hanqing said to her in a cold voice: "It almost crushed me to death."
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Only then did Ye Qiqi come to his senses. He was talking about what happened on him when he fell.
Her fair and pink face suddenly wrinkled in dissatisfaction, and she retorted to him in a clear voice: "Who do you think is heavy? It's obviously you who is so heavy. I can't pull you back even if I want to. , If you weren’t so heavy, how could the two of us fall to the bottom of the cliff!”