The ugly girl's nirvana, the disabled prince's love

Ling'er was also a little nervous. It flapped its wings quickly and said after thinking for a moment, "My lord, the Qingyan herb is very effective and may cause some discomfort in the process of reducing fever. But as long as you can get through this period, you will be fine."

Shen Yiran felt a little relieved after hearing Ling'er's words, but her eyes never left the man in white. She kept wiping the man's forehead with a wet cloth, hoping to relieve his pain.

As time went by, the man's pain seemed to be getting more and more intense, and Shen Yiran's heart was also tightened. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that the man could get through this difficult time as soon as possible.

About a quarter of an hour later, the man's body gradually relaxed and his painful expression slowly dissipated.

Shen Yiran watched nervously, and saw that the man's face was no longer as flushed as before, and his breathing became steady. She gently placed her hand on the man's forehead, and felt that the originally scorching temperature had cooled down.

Shen Yiran was suddenly filled with an indescribable joy. She looked at Ling'er who was dozing on the medicine box and shouted excitedly, "Ling'er, come and see, his fever has subsided! We succeeded! Ling'er, you are awesome!"

At that moment, her tense nerves finally relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her.

Ling'er was awakened from her sleep by the young lady's voice. She flapped her wings and quickly flew to Shen Yiran's side. "Young lady, the man's fever has subsided. You can rest assured. But you are soaked all over. Take off your coat and dry it. Go to the medicine box and have a good sleep first."

Shen Yiran only realized at this moment that she was soaked, and the wet clothes stuck to her body, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. However, when she looked at the medicine box, her heart was filled with doubts and uncertainties.

Ling'er immediately understood what she was thinking, and hurriedly explained: "My lady, I can make the medicine box bigger." As he spoke, he buzzed around the medicine box three times.

Shen Yiran's eyes widened in disbelief. She watched the medicine box slowly grow bigger, expanding little by little, as if it were under a spell, and finally magically turned into a rectangular wooden box.

Her mouth was slightly open and couldn't close for a long time, as if she was completely shocked by this amazing scene.

Ling'er looked at Shen Yiran's surprised expression and said proudly, "My lady, Ling'er has special abilities. Go in and take off your clothes."

Shen Yiran hesitated for a moment, but finally followed Ling'er's advice. She walked carefully into the medicine box, which was more spacious than she had imagined. She took off her wet coat and found a comfortable corner to sit down. The medicine box was filled with a faint herbal aroma, which made her feel particularly at ease.

Ling'er was busy outside, and it put Shen Yiran's coat on the branches near the fire to roast. After doing this, it flew back to the medicine box to guard the young master.

Shen Yiran lay quietly in the medicine box, and her mind kept replaying the events of the night. She was worried about Banxia, wondering if she was injured and whether she could return to Huaxiyuan safely.

And that icy face, did he know that he had fallen off the cliff? Would he come to find him? A whole night of tossing and fright, like a heavy yoke, made Shen Yiran exhausted.

The feeling of exhaustion gradually surged into her heart like a quietly spreading tide. She slowly closed her eyes and fell into a light sleep.

At this time, Ren Jingzhi was alone on the top of Luoyun Cliff, with a flickering torch in his hand, illuminating his solemn face. Although he could not walk, he relied on his powerful martial arts to carefully search for traces of the carriage falling inch by inch on the edge of the cliff.

His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, not missing any details. The rocks on the edge of the cliff were broken into pieces by the impact, and some scattered fragments seemed to tell the tragic story of the fall.

Looking back at the outcomes of people who fell off cliffs over the years, Ranran’s situation is really worrying, and it is probably a dangerous situation.

However, Ren Jingzhi was unwilling to believe that fate would treat Ran Ran so cruelly. In his mind, Ran Ran was extremely intelligent, clever and brave, and would not be easily swallowed by bad luck.

He stubbornly clung to that glimmer of hope, as if as long as he didn't give up his faith, Ranran would be safe and sound in some corner.

Then, Ren Jingzhi thought that, usually, there would be a cave in the middle of the cliff. With Ranran's intelligence and wit, if she was still alive, she would most likely look for a cave to hide.

Thinking about this, Ren Jingzhi resolutely decided to go down to the middle of the mountain to search. In his opinion, he would search the mountainside, while Lin Bei would lead the search at the bottom of the cliff.

In this way, whether it is a cave in the middle of the cliff or at the bottom of the deep valley, as long as Ranran is still alive, there is a chance to be rescued.

Thinking of this, Ren Jingzhi could not help but feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. However, he knew very well that he could not walk, and it would be difficult and dangerous to go down to the middle of the mountain.

But in order to find Ranran, he no longer cared about these and embarked on this difficult journey without hesitation.

At this moment, the last shadow of the night gradually faded away in silence, and a hazy light appeared in the eastern sky.

Ren Jingzhi took a deep breath and observed the condition of the cliff first, trying to find a relatively safe path down the cliff.

After finding a feasible route, he began to prepare tools. He took off the long cloth strips he had prepared in advance and wrapped them around his wrists, and selected solid stones to put beside him. This was the first time in more than two years that he could walk without relying on a wheelchair, relying on the strength and power of his hands.

At this moment, he was both nervous and determined. He was nervous because the way down the cliff was full of dangers and he could be crushed to pieces if he was not careful; he was determined because he firmly believed that Ranran might be waiting for rescue in the cave. This belief was like a lighthouse, illuminating the direction for him to move forward.

After getting ready, Ren Jingzhi began to descend the cliff carefully, holding on to the bulges of the cliff with both hands and pushing hard against the rocks with both feet, each step was extremely difficult.

He kept reminding himself to be careful, while also silently praying that Ranran was safe.

Every time he descended a certain distance, he would pause for a moment to adjust his breathing and stabilize his emotions. In this process, he felt unprecedented pressure and challenges, but he had no intention of retreating.

After a long and arduous effort, Ren Jingzhi finally reached the halfway point of the mountain.

It was already daybreak at this time. He had no time to rest and immediately dragged his disabled legs forward with difficulty through the rugged terrain halfway up the mountain.

The ground was covered with sharp stones and messy branches, and he could be tripped or scratched every step he took, but he ignored the pain.

Suddenly, his feet were empty and his body lost balance instantly. Ren Jingzhi felt dizzy and a strong fear surged in his heart.

The wind whistled past his ears, and his body fell rapidly. Time seemed to become extremely long at this moment, and every second was filled with uncertainty and fear. He instinctively stretched out his hands, trying to grab something to stop himself from falling, but there was only emptiness around him.