If you don’t cherish the love we wear quickly, why are you crying if you change your mind?

In front of Fallen Immortal Cliff, many monks who saw this scene sighed.

Le Yunling, the senior sister of Shuiyue Sect, was a little lost. She seemed to recognize that the monk who was mixed up in their sect and had great luck was actually Jiang Miao.

The junior sister next to me asked subconsciously.

"Sister, tell me, can they survive?"

Le Yunling paused slightly, "I hope there will be a miracle."

Fellow Daoist Jiang is so lucky, he will definitely be able to return to the Xianyuan Continent, right?

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Jiang Miao had already communicated with the system before jumping off the Fallen Immortal Cliff, and knew that there was a large river below the Fallen Immortal Cliff, and that one could reach a small fishing village by drifting along the river.

Song Shiyuan's favorability value for her has been hovering between +90, so she had to find a way to push him. This was also a major reason why she chose to jump off the cliff.

There are peach groves on the banks, luxuriant grass, and the smoke from cooking utensils can be seen in the colorful fallen flowers.

Not far from the river bank, there are houses, with river fish drying in front of the door, and from time to time, barking dogs and babies' voices can be heard.

When Song Shiyuan woke up, he found himself lying on a wooden bed, wearing a coarse cloth shirt, and the fragrance of herbs filled his nose.

Just as he was about to get up, he fell back down again with severe pain all over his body.

Maybe he made a noise to alert the people outside, and a little boy with a long tail rushed in, looking at him with round eyes.

"Big brother, you're awake!"

Song Shiyuan looked at the little boy and spoke with a hoarse voice, "Who are you? Have you ever seen a sister?"

"Are you talking about the fairy sister?!" the little boy said with a smile, "She went to cook porridge for you! I am Xiaohu!"

Song Shiyuan stood up, and the little boy hurried over to help him, "Are you going to find the fairy sister? I will take you there."

He knew Jiang Miao was fine and felt relieved, "Did your family save us?"

"Rescue? We picked you up by the river."

"Thank you."

Song Shiyuan walked tremblingly, feeling like the world was spinning before he reached the kitchen.

"Be careful!" Jiang Miao came out of the kitchen and happened to see Song Shiyuan falling. She rushed over to help him, and then said to the little boy: "Xiaohu, please, I'm here, you go play."

With that said, she took out a spiritual peach from the Qiankun bag and handed it to him.

"Take it, this is a thank you gift."

Xiaohu hesitated, and then saw the watery peach again, and then took it, "Thank you, fairy sister!"

When this spiritual peach reaches the human world, it has no spiritual energy blessing. It is just more delicious than ordinary peaches.

Jiang Miao helped Song Shiyuan to sit beside the kitchen, squatted down and looked at him, "You are still seriously injured, why don't you wait for me in the room."

"There is no spiritual energy here. I'm afraid it will be difficult to heal your injury."

Song Shiyuan took Jiang Miao's hand and looked at her carefully, his face still a little pale, "What about you, how are you?"

"My injury is not as serious as yours." Jiang Miao put a bowl of porridge in front of him. "You are hungry. Eat something to satisfy your stomach first. My cooking skills may not be as good as yours."

Song Shiyuan looked at the steaming fish fillet porridge in the bowl, with a proud smile on his lips, "Everything senior sister makes is delicious."

"The mouth is so sweet." Jiang Miao subconsciously raised her hand and pinched his face. He was so good-looking. Even though he was seriously injured and pale, he still had a jade-like appearance and extraordinary handsomeness.

Just then, Xiaohu's mother came back.

A woman wearing commoner clothes and a headscarf walked in and saw the two people drinking porridge in the kitchen. She smiled and said, "It's great that you are okay."

"Xiaohu took me to find you. You were lying on the shore covered in blood. It was scary. Very few outsiders set foot in our small fishing village. Where did you come from? How could you be so seriously injured."

Jiang Miao had finished eating and put down the bowl. She glanced at Song Shiyuan and said to the woman with a smile: "Auntie, I am a rich girl from Lin'an City. My family is in business, and the same is true in A Yuan's family. It's just that our two families are in business. I fell in love with A Yuan by chance."

"Ahem." Song Shiyuan, who was drinking porridge, coughed twice, and his ears suddenly turned red. After being glared at by Jiang Miao, he suddenly lowered his head and continued drinking porridge.

With a bit of sadness on her face, Jiang Miao continued: "I never thought that after my father learned about this, he immediately asked my mother to arrange for me to meet the sons of other wealthy businessmen. A Yuan was willing to spend all his family wealth to marry me. But my father kept in mind the ancestral teachings and refused to let go, and forced me to marry an old man. In despair, I had no choice but to elope with A Yuan. Unexpectedly, the old man actually sent people to hunt me down. I was unwilling to marry even if I died. That man had no choice but to jump into the river with A Yuan and commit suicide."

Song Shiyuan put down the bowl, held her hand, looked at her red eyes, and felt very uncomfortable.

If he was strong enough, he wouldn't let her risk her life by jumping off the Immortal Cliff.

The inner demon that had not appeared for a long time came back, but his voice was a little weak.

[Trash, hurry up and give me the control. I will definitely help you fight back to the Xianyuan Continent. Do you want to be a fisherman for the rest of your life? Have you forgotten the humiliation of youth? ! ]

Just when he was upset, his hand was held behind his back.

Jiang Miao held his hand, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's great. We are both still alive, and we can be together forever."

The woman sighed, "As long as it's okay, don't do stupid things in the future. I'll talk to the village chief and let you live here before we talk."

"Auntie, thank you very much." Jiang Miao took out the golden step rocker from the Qiankun bag and put it in her hand.

The woman quickly declined, "I can't, I can't."

Jiang Miao put the Jin Bu Yao into her hand, patted it and said with a smile: "Auntie, you have to accept it, otherwise A Yuan and I will have uneasy consciences. Xiao Hu has also reached the age of school, so we will treat him as a bundle of repairs." ”

She basically understood the situation of this aunt. Her husband unfortunately died at sea, leaving only one son to depend on her. These years have been extremely difficult, and she is a kind person. She hopes that this golden step can help them tide over the difficulties.

The woman thought of Xiaohu and accepted it hesitantly. She wiped her face and said gratefully: "This golden step is too precious."

Jiang Miao smiled reassuringly, "Then, could you please find a house for me and A Yuan to live in?"

She and Song Shiyuan were outsiders, so it would be better for Xiaohu and his family to live together.

The woman said quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll go find the village chief and find you a house to stay in the village."

When the woman left, the sad look on Jiang Miao's face suddenly disappeared.

Her hand was suddenly held, and she looked over and met Song Shiyuan's affectionate eyes.

Jiang Miao felt a little embarrassed as if she had been caught in pigtails.

"I'll help you go back to rest."

Song Shiyuan leaned over, pressed his face against her arm, raised his head and asked, "Senior sister, you and I are in love, and we eloped?"

Jiang Miao looked at him seriously, "Why do you ask so many people? It's just a temporary measure!"

Song Shiyuan reluctantly hugged her waist, buried his face in her arm, and asked in a low voice, "Does Senior Sister also like me?"

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