The female supporting role is really here to mess things up

Song Hanyi stared at the bead on his wrist. The only chance left was like a sword hanging over his heart. He hesitated for a moment and finally whispered, "Mu Jingxuan."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Yuan and Song Hanyi watched Lu Qingxi being pushed off the cliff by Mo Yan mercilessly. Although they all knew that the death of a cultivator in the illusion would not affect her, and this step was a necessary plot point.

But when they saw the cliff was so high, they couldn't imagine how much pain Lu Qingxi would suffer without any spiritual power... Gu Yuan's heart felt like being pierced by thousands of arrows, and his nails pierced deeply into the flesh of his palms, but he remained calm on his face, not daring to show any abnormality. He knew that at this moment, the distance between him and Lu Qingxi was too far to communicate with her spiritual consciousness, but he still shouted over and over again: "Wanqing, are you okay, Wanqing!" His voice was filled with endless worry and anxiety.

Song Hanyi rushed to the place where Lu Qingxi fell off the cliff in an instant, and he shouted: "Wanqing, Li Wanqing!" His voice was full of despair and helplessness. Then, he jumped on the horse like crazy and galloped to the foot of the mountain. Gu Yuan also avoided the crowd and came to the bottom of the cliff alone, anxiously looking for Lu Qingxi's figure.

It was not until the next morning that Song Hanyi found Lu Qingxi who had fallen off the cliff in an open space. She lay there quietly, like a withered flower, having lost her former vitality and energy. Song Hanyi's eyes went dark and he fell to the ground. He struggled to get up, and with his trembling hands he carefully reached out to Lu Qingxi's nose for her breath. Fortunately, she was still breathing faintly. He quickly called the people behind him and carefully sent Lu Qingxi back to the mansion.

Song Hanyi and Mu Jingxuan stayed by the bed, but no matter how they called, Lu Qingxi did not respond. They waited anxiously, their hearts filled with endless worries. At night, Gu Yuan also came to visit secretly, and after hearing the news, he almost couldn't stand steadily.

At this time, Lu Qingxi was in a completely unfamiliar place. She felt that she was conscious, but the scene in front of her was like a dream. There was a woman sitting in front of her, combing her hair with her back to her every day. At first, the woman wore a white dress. As the days passed, the color of the woman's clothes became brighter and brighter. When Lu Qingxi counted to the sixteenth day, her clothes turned into a bright red wedding dress. Lu Qingxi felt an inexplicable fear in her heart. She wanted to see the woman's face clearly, but the woman never turned back.

Just as Lu Qingxi was feeling more and more uneasy, the door suddenly closed automatically. The room became darker and darker, and Lu Qingxi's fear intensified. She felt that she was grabbed by an invisible force, and in panic, she shouted loudly: "Don't go!" Her voice was full of fear and helplessness.

At this moment, Lu Qingxi suddenly felt her hand being grabbed, and she opened her eyes in surprise. What came into her eyes were the concerned faces of Mu Jingxuan and Song Hanyi. She realized that she had returned from that strange place. Looking at the worried eyes of the two, Lu Qingxi felt a warm current in her heart, fortunately she was back.

At this time, Xiaomei came in with a basin of water. Seeing that her young lady had woken up, she immediately rushed forward and held Lu Qingxi's hand tightly. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she choked and said, "Young lady, you finally woke up... You don't know how much Xiaomei has been worried about you in the past half month." After that, she lay in Lu Qingxi's arms and burst into tears.

After a while, Xiaomei calmed down a little. She suddenly turned to look at Song Hanyi and Mu Jingxuan, and cursed angrily: "You two culprits, seeing that my young lady has woken up, why don't you get out?" Lu Qingxi looked at Xiaomei in surprise, not understanding how she knew what had happened.

Xiaomei continued indignantly, "Miss, it's been spread all over the streets these days. It is said that the top scholar is deeply in love with the princess and he even disregards his fiancée's life and is determined to save the princess." After saying that, she looked up at Lu Qingxi's face, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, and then she ran out crying.

When Lu Qingxi saw Xiaomei leave, she felt something was wrong. She quickly asked Song Hanyi and Mu Jingxuan what was going on. However, both of them remained silent, as if there was something difficult to talk about. Lu Qingxi then felt that her right face was a little tight, as if it was wrapped in gauze. She gently touched the gauze outside and felt relieved. She realized that she only hurt her face, but in the illusion, she didn't care about this face that was not hers, so it didn't matter even if it was ruined. So she remained calm and continued to say, "Even if my face is ruined, it doesn't matter. You don't have to worry about me."

However, after hearing Lu Qingxi's words, Song Hanyi and Mu Jingxuan felt even more guilty. They left the room silently, leaving Lu Qingxi alone to watch the two of them leave. It was a bit awkward, after all, Lu Qingxi really didn't care about the injury on his face.

During dinner, Xiaomei advised Lu Qingxi not to marry a man who would choose to protect others. She insisted that Lu Qingxi and Song Hanyi cancel the marriage as soon as possible. Lu Qingxi had already made up her mind, and she sent someone to call Song Hanyi and Mu Jingxuan over.

In front of the two of them, Lu Qingxi first used her spiritual sense to tell them that Xiaomei had asked her to cancel the engagement. Then, she took a deep breath and said directly: "I want to tell you that I really want to cancel this engagement. Please help me."

Song Hanyi felt bitter when he heard Lu Qingxi's words. He looked down at the bracelet with only one bead left in his hand, and remembered the record in the ancient book. If there was a carrier in the secret realm, then their safety would not be guaranteed after the carrier lost its ability. He understood that he could no longer keep the engagement between them.

With a bitter heart, Song Hanyi finally nodded and agreed to Lu Qingxi's request. He knew that without this engagement, Lu Qingxi would only be happy about the advancement of the plot and would not feel any reluctance to part with him. Not wanting to see her happy expression, he turned around and left her yard sadly.