442, Fanwai (62)
Jun Yueyan didn't say a word, she ran with her feet out, and in a few steps, she had already jumped to the small tent where Qianzi was.
At this time, the smoke had already shrouded this side of the world, and the small tent had long been unable to withstand the power of the fire dragon, and half of it drooped directly, converging into a sea of fire.
Seeing this situation, Jun Yueyan gasped, if he remembered correctly, the precarious half of the tent was the location of Qianzi's bed.
No longer hesitating, and without time to entangle, Jun Yueyan bent down, grabbed the bucket brought by the secret guard on the side, and splashed it on the top of his head with his backhand.
The few people who came with him were shocked, thinking that the prince was going to put out the fire himself, but they didn't expect him to make such a move.
Jun Yueyan, who was poured into a soup chicken, was short and rushed into the hot fire tent.
"Shizi, you come back, go down!" Slender San was so anxious that tears welled up, and he followed closely behind Jun Yueyan, not flinching at all.
As soon as she entered the tent, Jun Yueyan felt that the temperature around her was extremely hot, and the clothes that were close to her skin seemed to be melted, and they were amazingly hot. The air was filled with soot particles, so obsessed that he didn't dare to open his eyes wide, so he could only squint his eyes and look around, and his eyes fell on the bottom of the bed.
The bed was empty, and a thin ball of brocade was thrown to the ground, on fire, and burning red-hot.
In the firelight, a figure was crawling on the ground with difficulty, crawling in the direction of the tent door with both hands and feet, her long hair was messy, most of it had been burned by the fire, the ends of her hair were black, and it was extremely difficult to distinguish who she was in the blurred light and shadow jumping.
But Jun Yueyan knew that it was Qianzi.
He hurriedly ran forward, picked up the woman, tore off his water-soaked coat with his right hand and draped it over her, and said, "Don't move!" I'll take you out! β
As he spoke, he threw her on her back and carried her on her back.
As soon as the cool coat was close to the body, Qianzi, who was uncomfortable by the fire in the tent, only felt that her body was cold, and her eyes were much clearer.
Qianzi's little face was dirty, and it was dust from rolling on the ground. She looked at the person who came to save her, her eyes moved slightly, her red lips were pursed, and she didn't speak, but her eyebrows were slightly raised.
Jun Yueyan rushed out with her on her back.
If he doesn't rush out, he will be buried in the fire, even if he has great ability, it will not be useful.
"Young Master!" Thin San raised his sword to split a cloth of fire, opening a good way for Jun Yueyan.
After a while, Jun Yueyan carried Qianzi to the safety of the realm, put her to the ground, and went to fight the flames on her body.
"Young master, I'm offended!" One of the guards shouted, and poured a bucket of cold water on him and Qianzi, and all the flames were extinguished.
Jun Yueyan let out a long breath, looked down to check Qianzi's condition, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't it hurt anything?" β
Qianzi shook her head, looked up into his eyes, and said sincerely, "Xiexie you." β
Slender San sighed on the side: "Young master, if you want to save people, just say it, let's just go in!" β
Qianzi lowered her eyebrows.
When the fire broke out, the poison in her body had not been removed, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only scream in a hurry.
In the panic, she heard the voices of the slender three and the secret guards, but they didn't come to her, they all ran to Jun Yueyan, probably forgetting that there was still a "seriously injured household" living in the tent!
Of course, maybe yes, but no one would have thought of her.
Jun Yueyan didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, looked into the distance, and ordered: "Go and put out the fire and count the losses." β
βhaodeγβ Thin San took a few people and left quickly.
It was difficult to escape, and Qianzi's mood was very complicated.
Looking at the long straw-like hair at the ends, she really wanted to cry without tears!
Jun Yueyan squatted down, simply sat beside her, pulled up all her hair for her, and said, "Ignore it!" β
"Weakness in the hands and feet." Chimurai rolled his eyes.
Originally, the toxicity was about to be unraveled at this point in time, but because it took most of her strength to jump from the bed to the ground, and now her arms were even more sore, and she didn't bother to do it again.
"I'll cut it for you!" Jun Yueyan rarely sent a kind heart, and the corners of her mouth provoked an interesting smile.
"Don't, don't! I can't trust your craft! Qianzi quickly refused, and her voice gradually became lazy, "However, if you lend me a shoulder and let me lean on it, I will agree." β
"You think it's beautiful-" Before Jun Yueyan's words fell, he was horrified to see Qianzi's body crooked, falling directly on his right shoulder, no, to be exact, his right chest.
"Now it's safe, and I can finally sleep peacefully."
Smelling the faint fragrance of medicinal flowers emanating from the man's body, Qianzi's mood was actually calm.
Seeing her expression of enjoyment, Jun Yueyan endured it several times before finally holding back and throwing her ten miles away.
And Qianzi, who didn't care about his black and red, red and black expression, had already begun to make even breathing sounds.
Jun Yueyan's blue tendons on her forehead jumped a few times, and she could only shut up and didn't say anything.
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The next day, the sun was shining, and the bamboo forest was in ruins, and the secret guards had already packed up their belongings and waited for Jun Yueyan's drive.
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