"How long have I been sleeping for?" Jun Juechen asked in a hoarse voice.

Ye Feng was silent for a moment, and then answered truthfully: "It's been nearly half a month."

Half a month...

Jun Juechen's heart twitched violently.

Has he been sleeping for half a month?

Nan Xiaobao and Nan Yan...

no.

Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he still has to find them!

Jun Juechen stood up in a hurry and walked quickly outside the tent.

Ye Feng and others did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly chased after him.

Wanshan Cliff is as quiet as ever.

The entire Wanshan cliff was burned down by the flames, and from a distance, it was pitch black.

In the beginning, Nan Xiaobao chose to let go of Jun Juechen's hand and fall into this cliff just so as not to drag him down.

Ye Feng followed Jun Juechen. He looked at his prince's grief-stricken appearance, his heart was violently plucked, and he felt unbearable.

"Your Majesty, Miss Nanyan and Young Master Xiaobao are no longer..."

Since they disappeared, the prince has sent people to dig over the entire Wanshan Cliff.

Even the bottom of the cliff was searched.

They really can't see anyone alive or dead.

Everyone knew that there was no hope, but the prince still refused to give up and kept looking for someone in Wanshan Cliff.

Jun Juechen stood on the cliff of Wanshan Mountain and closed his eyes in pain.

Nan Xiaobao's pink and jade-carved little face appeared in his mind again.

That face was full of determination.

But every time he thought of it, it broke his heart.

"I was wrong..."

"If I could trust Nan Yan, perhaps none of this would have happened."

The funny thing is, he never believed her.

He has been standing beside Nan Yunrou, hurting her wantonly.

How painful must Nanyan be at that time?

"So, I must find her and Nan Xiaobao. This is the only way I can make amends."

He opened his eyes and looked at the towering Wanshan Cliff with bloodshot eyes.

Slowly, his feet stood on the edge of the cliff.

"Your Majesty!" Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly tried to stop Jun Juechen.

Jun Juechen turned his back to Ye Feng and said calmly: "Even if Nan Xiaobao is really dead, I will find his bones."

"The best way to find him is that this king fell at the same place as him. At that time, you will search for him at the place where he fell. You must find his bones and bring him back to the palace!"

Ye Feng turned pale with horror: "Your Majesty, you can't do this. If you do this, what will the Royal Palace and Ye Palace do?"

"I have sent people to guard the bottom of the cliff. At that time, Xiaobao can be buried in peace."

It's not like he hadn't thought about this approach before.

But he always firmly believed that their mother and son were still alive.

Now after he woke up, he suddenly figured it out.

How could that little guy survive after falling from such a high cliff?

And Nanyan...

Nan Yan has also left.

He just wanted to use his last bit of ability to do something for them, even if the cost was his life.

After all, this is what he owes their mother and son.

"Your Majesty—" Ye Feng panicked and took two steps forward.

Unexpectedly, the man's harsh voice blocked his steps.

"Ye Feng, this is an order!"
Chapter completed!