The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 335 Hope
So she has been playing Tai Chi with Nie Zihuan very confidently, trying to delay as long as possible so as to wait for the arrival of rescuers.

But such a long time has passed, but the rescue is still delayed.

Nie Zhaoyang couldn't understand why Nie Yanran, who had shown concern and affection for him before, gave up on him suddenly, but he was already aware of this in his heart, but he had been unwilling to admit it before.

But at this moment, facing Xiao Chengye, Nie Zhaoyang had to face up to this problem.

After saying this with a little bit of bitterness, Nie Zhaoyang suddenly took a breath, and said loudly, "If you still insist on me going back to call someone, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until I come back! Hurry up, Don't waste your time!"

"That……"

Xiao Chengye seemed to understand what Nie Zhaoyang meant, and there was some compromise in his tone, but he still hesitated.

"Then what? Hold on! I won't let go until I die!"

Nie Zhaoyang didn't know why Xiao Chengye was hesitating, she only knew that she had to rescue Xiao Chengye.

Nie Zhaoyang shook the clothes rope in his hand impatiently, urging Xiao Chengye to hurry up, after all, that rattan is too thin and dangerous.

But Xiao Chengye didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't move for a while.

Although he knew that he didn't hear any sound and the thin vine didn't break, Xiao Chengye shouldn't be in any danger, but looking at the cloud and mist in front of him, he couldn't see Xiao Chengye's figure at all, Nie Zhaoyang couldn't help but still feel a little nervous Panic.

She held the clothesline tightly, nervously and carefully asked under the cliff, "Why don't you talk? What? Is there something wrong?"

Still no sound.

Nie Zhaoyang frowned tightly, and she slightly increased her volume and asked, "Speak, why don't you speak? Xiao Chengye!"

Nie Zhaoyang's voice was full of worry and tension, and Xiao Chengye, who was hidden under the clouds, finally said, "No problem."

"No problem, why don't you talk? Do you think it's fun to be scary?"

Hearing Xiao Chengye's voice suddenly, Nie Zhaoyang's fluttering heart suddenly fell safely, a cloud of anger surged up in his stomach, and his tone was a bit stiff and unpleasant.

"... just now, I was dizzy and didn't hear..."

After a moment of silence, Xiao Chengye's voice came up.

Compared with Nie Zhaoyang's obviously angry voice, the voice of Xiao Chengye who was reprimanded sounded extraordinarily soft, and seemed to be faintly mixed with other emotions.

"Dizziness?"

Nie Zhaoyang frowned, and urged urgently, "Hurry up and hold on, I'll pull you up right away."

"it is good."

Xiao Chengye answered very frankly.

Feeling the other end of the rope sink suddenly, even though Nie Zhaoyang was fully prepared mentally, he was pulled down and fell a little bit. Fortunately, his ankle hooked a stone firmly to stop the falling trend.

"Don't move, I will slowly pull you up."

This time it was Nie Zhaoyang's turn to speak hard.

"it is good."

Xiao Chengye answered neatly under the cliff.

Nie Zhaoyang stopped making a sound, and concentrated on pulling the rope up with all his strength, and his feet also hooked on the stone with all his strength, desperately borrowing strength.

The rope was moved up inch by inch, and Nie Zhaoyang's face was flushed red from the force.

Just when Nie Zhaoyang felt that his hands were about to break from the pain, the top of Xiao Chengye's head finally emerged from the cloud and mist.

(End of this chapter)