"Okay, Ling'er, don't worry, I'll listen to you."

The man watching the two people interacting in front of him revealed a hint of indifference in his eyes.

He secretly swore in his heart that Ouyang Miaoling could only be his.

He wanted to protect what belonged to him so that their family could be reunited in the future.

However, he also knew that in this emotional game, he needed to remain calm and rational and not be swayed by emotions.

So he took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and thought about his response strategy.

"Ling'er, it's getting late, let's get them up first."

Nangong Mingxuan didn't want to look at the East in front of him again for a moment. He was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and do something that he would regret.

It is better to think out of sight, out of mind. He sends away all the eyesores, and the rest is time for him and his wife to be alone.

Nangong Mingxuan thought to himself, and couldn't hide the joy on his face.

He even came forward to help enthusiastically and tied Dongfang to Guimei.

Everything was ready, and I watched them slowly climb up and disappear from my sight.

"Ling'er, we are not in a hurry. Once they climb up, it won't be too late for us to go up as well."

The woman glanced at the man and spoke in a voice that only she could hear.

"Who wants to be alone with you?"

"Ling'er, what did you say?"

"No...nothing?"

The woman denied it.

"Let's get ready to go up too," the woman added.

"Ouch, that hurts," Nangong Mingxuan grimaced and cried out in pain.

"What's wrong with you? Where does it hurt?"

"Here," the man said, pointing to his back.

"Why is your back hurting? Are you doing this on purpose because you don't want to go up so fast?"

“No, it really hurts my back.”

"Then take off your robe and let me see it."

"It's not good. After all, men and women shouldn't touch each other."

"I don't treat you as a man, I just treat you as a patient, okay?"

"You know, I am a real man."

"You even explored it yourself on your wedding night," Nangong Mingxuan teased.

"I said, are you no longer in pain?"

Ouyang Miaoling said angrily.

"Just kidding, ouch...it hurts...it really hurts"

The man said as he unbuttoned his robe with his hands. He didn't feel any pain just now.

At this moment, he really felt a burning pain in his back, which seemed to be related to his back hitting the ground when he came down.

But he couldn't tell the woman the reason for his back pain, for he was afraid that the woman would laugh at him if she knew.

Nangong Mingxuan's entire back was exposed in front of the woman. It was covered in bloodstains and bruises, with not a single piece of intact skin or flesh.

"Your injuries are so serious, why didn't you tell me just now?"

The woman complained.

"I was so happy to see you just now that I forgot the pain in my back."

"You..." The woman slapped the man hard on the back.

"Ouch, murdering your husband!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I won't care about you anymore."

The woman was angry this time, and her expression became unusually serious.

When a man sees that a woman is really angry with him, he will no longer say those words that make her angry.

"Okay, I won't say any more. Hurry up and show me that I'm still in pain."

“It’s painful and it’s what you deserve”

On the cliff, Siyu, Guying and others were waiting anxiously.

"Lord Guying, there seems to be some movement under the cliff."

The guard who was observing at the edge of the cliff reported to Bone Shadow with joy.

Bone Shadow took two steps at a time and ran to the edge of the cliff.

Sure enough, I saw that the rope they threw down seemed to have a heavy object on it.

"Siyu, is it the master and the princess who are coming up?"

Guying held Siyu's hand and shared the joy.

"Master Guying, can you please let me go first?"

Gu Ying looked at his own hands, wondering when he had actually held the girl's hand.

He quickly let go of Siyu's hand as if he had been electrocuted.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

A blush had already appeared on Siyu's face.

"Hey...Guying, why are your ears red too?"

Jun Sa, who was standing aside, saw their interaction and joked.

"Master Jun, don't joke around, be careful or our master will come and punish you."

"Am I afraid of him?"

"you..."

Gu Ying was speechless.

"I say stop making trouble and go help our master," Si Yuzi said anxiously.

"Come here quickly, let's pull this rope together and pull them up."

Everyone rushed forward and pulled the person up together in a short while.

However, the person who came up was not the person they were expecting, but a ghost who came up first carrying Dongfang on his back.

"Master Ghost Hall, where is our master?"

Siyu quickly asked with concern.

"Don't worry, Master, she is fine."

The ghost was so tired that he was out of breath and almost collapsed from exhaustion.

The next person to come up was Sifan.

"Sister Sifan, you are here too."

Siyu suddenly threw herself into Sifan's arms.

"I'm sorry for making you worry."

"Just hope you come back safely"

Siyu comforts Sifan.

"Have you seen my master?"

Gu Ying also hurried to make sure his master was safe.

"Master Guying, please rest assured. The prince is with our master and is safe."

After hearing Sifan's words, Guying finally felt relieved.

His master has already found his princess, and now he just has to wait for them to climb up safely.

"Brother Dongfang, are you feeling unwell?"

Sifan quickly asked Dongfang with concern.

"I'm fine." He said that, but was absent-mindedly observing the direction they were climbing up the cliff.

How he wished that the figure he wanted to see could appear safely in front of him at this moment.

"Come on, please arrange for Mr. Dongfang to go to the inn and rest first," ordered Gu Ying.

"I won't leave. I won't leave unless Ling'er comes up," Dongfang refused.

"Oh my goodness, what's going on?" Jun Sa said from the side with a look of confusion on his face.

Why did that man call his master "Ling'er"? Only someone very close to him would dare to call him that.

Could it be that this pretty boy likes his master? His brother would definitely be unhappy.

Even the skeleton shadow could tell that if they wanted to arrange for that man to leave, they must be helping the prince get rid of this annoying pretty boy.

"I say, Xiaobai... No, I say, brother, your leg is injured, and you can't help much here. You might as well listen to our Lord Guying and find an inn to recuperate."

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. I won't leave. I will wait until Ling'er comes up safely."

"Why are you like this? How can you call someone else's wife by her maiden name casually?" Jun Sa reminded unhappily.

"Ling'er is not anyone's wife"

"Why not? Ouyang Miaoling is the princess of the Regent Palace. Don't you know that?"

"Please be careful with your words, don't talk nonsense, Ling'er has already divorced that man."

"My Lord, a royal divorce must be announced to the world. When did you hear that the Regent got divorced?"

The man was stunned when he heard Dongfang's words.

Yes, they haven't divorced yet, so she is still the Regent Princess.

But Ling'er said that she had already given the man a divorce letter, and not wanting to divorce was just the man's wishful thinking.

When Ling'er goes back, she will definitely divorce him.

The man comforted himself in his heart, but still pretended to be calm on the surface.

"Ling'er will definitely divorce that man"

"I must wait for Ling'er to come up."

"I'm telling you..."

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