princess poisonous

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, the air is getting hotter and hotter, the whole house is burning like a huge fireball, and Qingge is surrounded in the center of the fireball.

Suddenly, a car stopped abruptly in front of the fireball, making a piercing sound of brakes, and Na Hanjue jumped out of the car with a murderous look on his face, his whole body was as ruthless as a killing Shura.

"Damn it!" Looking at the flames that killed people in front of him, he didn't hesitate for a moment, and his slender figure rushed towards the flames like an arrow.

"Jue! Don't! The fire is too big, you..." Le Jingyu who came after him wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and Na Hanjue's figure had disappeared into the sea of ​​flames.

Le Jingyu stomped his feet and ordered the bodyguards behind him, "Hurry up! Put out the fire! If Master Nahan dies before our eyes, none of us will live!"

In front of him was a raging fire that could devour people's lives at any time, but Na Hanjue didn't blink his eyes, looking at the gap that the fire didn't reach, and rushed into the yard like an arrow.

Kicking open the door of the little house that had been burned, he saw Qingge trapped in the iron cage at a glance.

The bright red fire, the plain white, the cool and pretty face, in the light of the fire, the light song that was breezy and calm was astonishingly beautiful, but it made Na Hanjue's heart ache.

Her expression was so pale, without a trace of emotion, as if her life and death had nothing to do with her, as if she would ride the wind back at any time.

"Ge'er!" He couldn't tell whether there was love or pity in his tone, he strode forward, took out the dagger he carried with him, and slashed at the iron cage with all his strength.

The dagger in his hand is a sharp weapon that cuts iron like mud. There were several loud bangs, sparks splashed on the iron pillars, and several iron pillars broke. Landing on the ground, a gap that can accommodate a person is exposed.

"Go!" Na Hanjue grabbed Qingge with his backhand and rushed out.

There was a gust of wind above her head, Qingge looked up, and a piece of burning foreign object fell towards the top of her head with the sound of the wind. She instinctively hid back, but behind her was the iron cage, which had been burned red. Go up, definitely get hurt.

At the moment when her body was about to be attached to the iron cage, she was yanked back by Na Hanjue.

Na Hanjue raised his hand to block it, and he pushed out the foreign object with a palm, but the tail swept on the clothes around Qingge's waist, and instantly burned, emitting blue smoke.

Without even blinking her eyes, Na Hanjue slapped Qingge's clothes with her palm, extinguishing the little sparks on her waist.

Qingge looked up at him, with shock in his eyes, he grabbed her head and pressed it against his chest, gritted his teeth slightly, "Good boy! Don't be afraid! I'll take you out!"

He used half of his body to protect Qingge, hugging her to avoid flying sparks, avoiding messy foreign objects such as burning beams and door frames falling everywhere and rushing out.

Qingge listened to Na Hanjue's simple words "Don't be afraid", but there were ripples in her heart that she had never felt before.

His voice is so deep and powerful, giving people a feeling that they can rely on at ease, as if as long as he is there, there is really nothing to be afraid of.

His palm was firmly pressing down on her head, and half of his body was covering her body. He was the first to face all the dangers. Only when he fell could those dangers hurt her.

Qingge hugged his waist tightly and let him rush out with her in his arms. The temperature on his iron chest seemed to be hotter than the surrounding fire. The familiar breath in his arms reassured her...