Crossing the World: This Prince is a Little Sweet

Yan Huo seized the opportunity, grabbed the rope and flew forward. With a quick sword, he cut down the two poisonous snakes. Then he pulled back and landed steadily on the tree trunk.

The crested snake was cut into two parts. The upper part of the snake head bit the green snake and fell straight down the cliff, while the lower part of the snake was stuck in the cave.

Ding Ning was still in a daze, Qingfeng urged him:

"What are you doing? Hurry up and do it."

Ding Ning reacted, untied the hoe from his waist with trembling hands, and went to dig the resurrection grass.

Soon a plant of the Resurrection Grass was successfully picked. Ding Ning carefully put it into a cloth bag and then tied the bag firmly around his waist with a hemp rope.

"Success."

Ding Ning shouted excitedly.

Qingfeng and Yanhuo's eyes were also filled with excitement, their master could be cured.

Among the crows, the leading crow saw that Ding Ning had picked the Nine Lives Resurrection Grass and started to cry excitedly.

The crows, which were originally attacking in scattered groups, now all concentrated their attacks on Ding Ning.

"Ding Ning, retreat quickly. I'll cover you."

Qingfeng shouted.

"okay, I get it."

Ding Ning slowly began to move down. The crow's sharp claws scratched his back fiercely, or pecked his head. Soon his back and head were covered with scars.

He was completely unaware of it, and was only focused on the road beneath his feet, moving slowly down.

Qingfeng followed closely beside him, waving his sword to fend off the attacking crows, and his face was also scratched by the crows, leaving several bloody marks.

Yanhuo saw that the crows were only attacking Ding Ning, and it was obvious that this group of crows wanted the Nine Lives Resurrection Grass.

Fireworks did not rush to climb down, but looked at the crows calmly and found that one of the crows was very large, hanging in the air and calling constantly.

That crow should be the leader.

Fireworks thought so, raised his hand and shot a dart, which directly hit the leading crow.

Without the cry of the leading crow, the crows immediately stopped attacking and flew aimlessly in the air, as if they had lost their direction.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

A few people who were eating grilled fish at the bottom of the cliff noticed a group of crows circling in the sky and then attacked.

Chu Xi and the others looked up.

After a while, Yan Jingshuo quickly evacuated the fire with Chu Xi in his arms and stood farther away from the bottom of the cliff.

Tang Shiyu and Zi Yi also evacuated quickly.

Crows fell from the sky one by one, and soon it was raining crows.

"Were they attacked by crows?"

Chu Xi looked at the crow that had fallen to the ground and turned into a pulp, his heart in his throat.

"It should be."

Yan Jingshuo looked straight upwards and spoke in a deep voice.

Chu Xi held two grilled fish in his hands, motionless.

Tang Shiyu was not frightened by the scene in front of him at all. Instead, he lowered his head and continued to eat his grilled fish happily.

Zi Yi also looked upwards, motionless.

Suddenly, two poisonous snakes happened to hit Tang Shiyu's grilled fish. Tang Shiyu jumped up in fright when he saw half of a crested snake and a bamboo pit viper falling to the ground.

In fact, he really wanted to jump into Zi Yi's arms, but unfortunately Zi Yi would definitely not let him.

He is now really in awe of these poisonous creatures, and his life cannot withstand such torture.

He pointed to the sky angrily and yelled:

"Asshole, didn't you see your grandfather was down there? Why are you throwing everything down there?"

Before Tang Shiyu could finish his words, a crow flew straight towards his face.

He did a few quick backflips and barely managed to avoid being hit in the face by the crow.

"Fortunately, fortunately, I reacted quickly enough, otherwise I would have eaten a crow alive."

Tang Shiyu patted his chest in shock and stood close to Zi Yi.

"Zi Yi, am I really amazing?"

Zi Yi rolled her eyes. She was really impressed by this Lao Liu, who was like a naughty monkey.

But when he turned around and saw those bright eyes filled with himself, Zi Yi was no longer as wary and distant as before, but just reached out and pushed his face away helplessly.

"Zi Yi, you are so ruthless."

Tang Shiyu said this aggrievedly, pretending to be sad and picking up the sleeve of the purple shirt to wipe away his tears that didn't exist at all.

Recently, Tang Shiyu also discovered it.

Zi Yi was no longer as cold to him as before, and no longer hit him.

He knew that she had him in her heart.

After a while, the rain of crows in the sky stopped, and the remaining crows began to fly around in a panic.

Yan Jingshuo observed for a while and pulled Chu Xi to sit down.

"Your Majesty, did you say they successfully picked the Nine-Death Resurrection Grass?"

Chu Xi looked at Yan Jingshuo and asked worriedly.

"Hmm, maybe."

Yan Jingshuo touched Chu Xi's head.

Night fell quickly, and when Tang Shiyu slapped to death the thirteenth mosquito that flew to his face and sucked his blood, he finally couldn't help but burst into cursing.

"Damn it, you bastard, why haven't you come down yet? I'm about to be sucked dry by mosquitoes."

Tang Shiyu scratched his red and swollen face. He found that the mosquitoes here were really poisonous.

He was only bitten lightly, but a big swelling appeared on his face.

He grabbed it again with his hand in annoyance.

Chu Xi turned his head and saw that Tang Shiyu had swollen like a pig's head.

She laughed out loud, and Zi Yi couldn't help but laugh too.

Tang Shiyu leaned against Ziyi sadly, resting his head on her shoulder, and said in a crying voice:

"Zi Yi, I'm swollen and disfigured, please don't abandon me."

Chu Xi was speechless for a moment. This pig really was thinking about eating her cabbage every moment.

He's addicted. She must investigate him thoroughly when she gets back.

Her purple clothes couldn't just follow him without any clear reason.

"Miss……"

Zi Yi looked at the young lady and called out softly.

Chu Xi understood what she meant and took out a bottle of ointment from her bag and handed it to her. She couldn't help but tease:

"Oh, are you feeling sad?"

Zi Yi didn't say anything, but silently took the ointment and stuffed it into Tang Shiyu's arms.

Tang Shiyu took it with surprise, and then started to act coquettishly:

"Zi Yi, I can't see where it is. Can you help me?"

Zi Yi had no choice but to roughly pull his collar, find a stone to sit on, and start to help him apply the medicine.

Chu Xi shook his head and clicked his tongue a few times.

It turns out that men who know how to act like a spoiled child... have the best luck.

Look, our Zi Yi, this iceberg, is almost melted by him.

"My Lord, is your brother reliable?"

Chu Xi hugged Yan Jingshuo, looked up and asked in a low voice.

"Can't be wrong."

Yan Jingshuo glanced at the two people not far away and spoke lightly.

Yan Jingshuo has known Tang Shiyu for so long, but this is the first time he has seen him like this.

It seems that he is moved...by true feelings.

"Will Zi Yi suffer no loss?"

Chu Xi expressed his concerns.

"Will not."

Yan Jingshuo looked at Chu Xi tenderly and gently kissed her on her smooth forehead.

"Tang Shiyu is not that kind of person. He is far more sentimental than you think."

"hope so."

If anyone dared to make her Zi Yi cry, she wouldn't mind giving him an injection and turning him into the eunuch beside the emperor in an instant.

The three people on the rock wall looked at the bottom of the cliff, which was still dozens of meters away.

They were exhausted, their hands clinging to the rock wall were bloody and trembling slightly.

Hearing Tang Shiyu's curse, Qingfeng and Yanhuo narrowed their eyes slightly, and their expressions became intriguing.

After climbing for a whole day, Ding Ning was already exhausted and his hands began to lose strength.

He wasn't paying attention and missed a step, and his body began to fall backwards.

Qingfeng reached out and grabbed him.

"Little brother, don't give up, you're almost there."

Qingfeng spoke with difficulty, grabbing Ding Ning's hand which was mixed with blood and sweat, and he held on hard.

"Brother Qingfeng, please let me go. If you continue like this, you will fall down too."