This was probably her final destiny.
Who was expected to save him? He was so angry that he no longer paid any attention to her. However, there was still no news of her framing him.
"Let me untie your hands and feet for you. In your next life, no matter how poor you are, don't try to get involved with these noble clans. They are cold-blooded and heartless."
One of the servants seemed to be somewhat unwilling. He pulled the Cold Spring Spirit out of the sack and quickly untied the ropes on her body.
"Thank you, I didn't expect you to have a conscience."
Leng Quan Ling looked at the surrounding scenery, thinking that she was about to pass away, but her heart became calmer.
Leng Quan Ling slowly walked to the edge of the cliff. If he were to jump down from such a high ground, he would definitely die. He might not even be able to find a corpse.
As expected, those who were used to doing these kinds of things would be able to easily kill without being noticed.
"You can jump in yourself." The servant turned her around so that she could look at the cliff behind her.
Leng Quan Ling looked at the cliff in front of her, knowing that today would be the end of her life. The scenery at the foot of the mountain was not bad, and it was a good place to stay.
Just as Leng Quan Ling was looking down the mountain, she was suddenly pushed hard by someone behind her.
The world in front of him suddenly shook violently, and the Cold Spring Spirit fell straight down the cliff.
Although she already knew it was going to end like this, the sudden weightlessness caused her to shut her eyes in fear. She felt her body falling rapidly as the wind whistled by her ears.
While she was waiting for death to come, she suddenly felt her body stop.
There was no pain, no loss of consciousness. A soft thing protected her body.
Opening her eyes, she saw the endless abyss in front of her. At this moment, she was sitting on an old tree that grew halfway up the mountain.
This old tree was abnormally lush and lush, and it was indeed very safe.
This was a disaster. The Cold Spring Spirit slowly grabbed the trunk of the tree and crawled up. It moved to a place where the trunk of the tree was thick and stuck close to the wall.
Beneath his feet was a bottomless abyss. Above his head was a bare cliff.
He didn't fall down and die, but he would never go up.
The cold spring spirit that had just lit up a trace of hope frowned immediately.
In this case, it would be better to just throw himself to the ground and die.
After sitting there for a long time, Zhang Xuan was still unable to come up with a good idea. The spirit of the cold spring sighed deeply, wondering when it would suddenly fall.
When he thought about the many unfinished business he still had, he felt a sense of regret in his heart.
In all these years, she did not even have a single day of good days. If she was not trampled on by others, she would be used, framed, and could be killed at any time.
Why wasn't she happy?
Leng Quan Ling silently thought, as tears suddenly filled her eyes, dripping down in droplets.
In any case, this was a mountain stream, and other than her, there was no one else. She could cry as much as she wanted, no need to pretend, play tricks, or purposely curry favor with anyone else.
"Leng Yujiang, I can't do anything to you in this life, but I won't forgive you even if I become a ghost! If you do too many bad things, you will definitely die a horrible death! "
The cry of the Spirit of Cold Spring caused her to be filled with fear and despair.
Suddenly, a voice came from above him. "Is someone down there?"
After hearing the question, Leng Quan Ling hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands, and quietly listened to what was happening above.
"Is there anyone down the hill?" The next moment, another voice came through the mountain breeze.
"Yes, I'm on a tree. Help!"
Leng Quan Ling was certain that she had heard someone's voice, and immediately shouted for help. Her heart was beating rapidly, as if she had been reborn!
Very quickly, a rope slid down the cliff. The Cold Spring Spirit stretched out its hand and made a tight knot around her waist.
Then she tugged on the rope.
Very quickly, the people at the top could feel her, and the rope slowly rose higher and higher.
The Cold Spring Spirit was looking up, and she didn't dare to look down to see what it was like. If she really did go up, it would be a disaster for her.
Soon, she saw the edge of the cliff. The strong desire to live caused her to use her hands and feet to climb up. When she finally managed to climb up, she collapsed onto the ground, unable to even stand up.
"How did you fall?" A woman with neatly combed hair came over and held out her hand to help the cold spring spirit up.
After calming down a little, Leng Quan Ling raised her head and started to observe the group of people in front of her.
They wore strange clothes, neither foreigners nor natives, and although they looked similar to natives, they always felt awkward.
To appear in such a place at such a time, could it be …
The Japanese themselves!
When the Cold Spring Spirit thought of these three words, her heart suddenly tightened. Although she tried her best to control her expression, she still clenched her fists.
The smoke had already spread everywhere and the Japanese people were no longer friendly.
"I came to the mountain to gather herbs. I accidentally dropped it."
The Cold Spring Spirit didn't give her much time to think. After all, the person in front of her was still waiting for her reply.
"Picking up herbs?" Are you skilled in medicine? "
At this moment, the man beside the woman suddenly took a step forward, his deep eyes firmly locked onto the cold spring spirit.
The excuse of picking the herbs was just a casual one, but she never thought that it would actually attract the attention of the Japanese players. Things were definitely not going well for them now.
"I'm not proficient at it. I was just preparing to learn from someone else. I came up to take a look myself, but I didn't expect to fall down."
Leng Quan Ling quickly retorted. She didn't want to get involved with the Japanese.
Hearing Leng Quan Ling's words, the woman suddenly turned her head and chattered to the man. Her voice was low and fast, and the expression on her face became more and more serious.
Very quickly, the man shook his head.
"Don't learn any medical skills, come with us. We are going to the Wu Province to do something, and it just so happens that we can use you. "
The woman thought for a while, then turned around and pulled Leng Quan Ling over. Her hand was tightly clasped, and there was no trace of consultation in her eyes.
Of course, the Cold Spring Spirit could tell that a woman's presumptuous invitation was a threat.
In other words, today, she could only follow them. She had no other choice.
Behind him was the bottomless abyss. Wanting to die was simply too easy. But if he wanted to live, he had to try his best.
"Alright." The Cold Spring Spirit hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded heavily.
They seemed to be very satisfied with Leng Quan Ling's decision.
The group had three cars in total, and the Cold Spring Spirit was placed in the front seat of the first car. The woman who spoke Mandarin was sitting behind her.
Although this woman's tone was very kind, the murderous glint in her eyes couldn't be hidden.
What do you mean by 'there's a knife in a smile'? The Cold Spring Spirit had finally experienced it today.