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

As for Shen Yiran, when she was falling rapidly from Luoyun Cliff, she thought to herself that her journey of time travel might have come to an end.

However, in a flash, she was unwilling to give up. She recalled her own space and wondered why she didn't take the man in white with her? Just like when she was on her way to the Prime Minister's Mansion to celebrate the wedding, she saved Ye Mingyuan on horseback.

So, she quickly held her breath and concentrated, silently saying in her heart: "It would be great if I could be in the space now." Unfortunately, the familiar dizziness did not come, and they were still falling rapidly. Shen Yiran was full of doubts, and concentrated again, repeating in her heart: "I want to enter the space, I want to enter the space immediately."

However, there was still no change, and they continued to fall. Shen Yiran was puzzled and thought to himself: Why is my space not working? Is he really going to die here?

At this time, they were getting closer and closer to the bottom of the cliff, and Shen Yiran's heart was getting tighter and tighter. The night in late autumn was like thick ink, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. You could only hear the wind whistling in your ears, bringing a biting chill.

A deep feeling of helplessness welled up in her, for the fact that she could see nothing made the impending danger even more frightening.

As she was about to enter the water, Shen Yiran could only hear the deafening sound of the water filling the entire world. The cold water vapor hit her face, causing goose bumps to appear on her skin.

She seemed to be able to feel the powerful impact of the river water, and imagined that once she fell into the water, she would be ruthlessly swept and pulled by the turbulent current.

Fear was like an invisible hand gripping her heart. She closed her eyes in despair, waiting for the coming pain and unknown.

Then, with a loud "plop" sound, Shen Yiran and the man in white fell into the rushing river. The cold river water instantly surrounded them, and the biting coldness pierced their skin like countless fine needles.

The powerful force of the water flow hit them violently, and Shen Yiran felt as if his body was being pushed hard by a giant hand and he almost lost his balance.

She quickly adjusted her state, held her breath, and tried to keep herself calm. She was good at swimming and held the man in white tightly with one hand to prevent him from being washed away by the current.

With her other hand, she paddled hard in an attempt to fight the force of the current. Her legs also kept kicking, trying to swim in the direction of the relatively gentle current.

It was really hard to carry an unconscious man in this rapid current. Every stroke required a huge effort, and the body of the man in white seemed to weigh a thousand pounds in the water, constantly pulling her down.

Shen Yiran gritted her teeth and fought the current with all her might. As time passed, Shen Yiran's strength was obviously running out. Her arms began to ache, her legs became heavy, and her breathing became rapid.

She felt her strength was running out, and despair surged in her heart. But she knew she couldn't give up, so she tried to recall the self-rescue methods she had learned. She tried to relax her body and let herself float with the current to save energy.

In this inky black night, Shen Yiran could not see anything and could only rely on his body's senses to explore the surrounding environment.

She paddled hard, trying to sense the direction of the current, trying to find something to grab or a place to get ashore.

However, apart from the feeling of the surging river water constantly hitting the body, there were no other perceptible objects around.

The fear and helplessness brought by the darkness overwhelmed her like a tide, but her hands tightly grasped the man in white, not daring to let go for a moment.

She knew very well that if she let go, the unconscious man in white would be swept away by the rushing water in an instant in the darkness, and his life would be in danger. She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that a miracle would happen in this endless darkness.

At this moment, Shen Yiran seemed to hear Ling'er's voice coming from the water, "My lady, hold on, Ling'er is coming."

However, when she held her breath and listened carefully, the voice disappeared without a trace. Shen Yiran couldn't help but laugh at herself: "How is this possible? I have already tried it just now, and the space has failed. How could this spirit beast come to save her?"

Shen Yiran had already exhausted all her strength at this moment, and her body began to slowly sink involuntarily. Despair and helplessness overwhelmed her like a tide, and countless images flashed through her mind like a projector.

Since she came here, all the hardships and joys she had experienced, one after another, all the people and events appeared vividly before her eyes like a revolving lantern. She was unwilling to die so easily, but she felt powerless to change the situation.

Just when she was in deep despair, suddenly, she felt something like a wooden box beneath her, holding them up steadily and swimming slowly to the side with them.

Just when Shen Yiran was full of doubts, Ling'er's voice came out clearly from the wooden box: "My dear, don't be afraid, Ling'er is here to save you."

Shen Yiran was suddenly filled with an indescribable surprise and emotion. She never thought that in this desperate situation, a miracle would actually happen.

She seemed to see a ray of bright light in the endless darkness, and the flame of hope was rekindled in her heart.

Ling'er swam hard with them towards the shore. In this dark night, although Shen Yiran could not see, he could clearly feel that the impact of the water was gradually weakening.

The water that was originally roaring and seemed to swallow everything now seemed to be tamed and became much gentler.

Her heart was filled with endless gratitude towards Ling'er, and she was also glad that she had not given up hope in the desperate situation.

Gradually, they got closer and closer to the shore. Finally, with Ling'er's unremitting efforts, they successfully reached the shore.

Shen Yiran collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath. His body was exhausted to the extreme, but his heart was filled with joy and excitement of surviving the disaster.

She slowly turned her head and cast her eyes towards the magical wooden box. In the deep darkness, she could not see the exact size of the wooden box, but the fact that it could hold her and the man in white steadily just now was enough to prove that it was several times larger than the medicine boxes she usually saw.

She was secretly amazed in her heart, how did Ling'er do it? However, at this moment, she suddenly realized that Ling'er had not spoken since she came ashore, and she suddenly felt worried and asked hurriedly: "Ling'er, are you okay?"

After a long time, Ling'er's voice, which was obviously tired, came out slowly from the wooden box: "My lady, I'm fine, but I'm really tired."

Shen Yiran felt relieved when she heard Ling'er's answer. She struggled to sit up and said to the wooden box, "Ling'er, thank you for your hard work. If it weren't for you, we would be in great danger today."

Ling'er's weak voice came from the wooden box again: "My lady, this is what Ling'er should do. But the man in white doesn't seem to be in good condition. My lady, please take a look."