There are some small bottles floating in the room, a small red rope around the cork at the mouth of the bottle, and a string of wind chimes hanging at the bottom of the bottle, making a 'ding ding dong' sound, which is crisp and good to listen to.

Rong Yue listened to these wind chimes, frowned, she lowered her head, a thought flashed quickly in her brain, and fragmentary pictures appeared one by one, making her close her eyes in pain, only to feel that her head was splitting, and her head seemed to be about to explode.

"Hmm—" she snorted.

Zhao Lansheng glanced at it, bent down and held her shoulder, "Yue'er, do you have a headache?" ”

Rong Yue endured the pain and nodded, "Big belly, you take me away-"

"It's a headache," Zhao Lansheng said softly, "You have to endure it, you know?" ”

Rong Yue looked at him in surprise.

"Listen," he patiently cupped the back of her head and made her look up at the wind chimes squarely, "concentrate your energy and listen with your heart." ”

"Listen to what?"

"You'll find out soon."

The wind chimes suddenly vibrated violently, making a particularly intense 'dong dong dong' sound, and the sound that was no longer good only made Rong Yue feel that the nerves in her whole body were stirred up, which completely aroused her pain, and the feeling that her head was about to explode became more and more intense.

She grabbed Zhao Lansheng's wrist, "Take me away, okay?" ”

"Yue'er......" His expression was slightly embarrassed.

"I beg you......" her voice was tinged with tears and pleading.

Zhao Lansheng pursed her thin lips, not knowing how to answer her.

However, before the two could react, a strong wind had already blown, blowing away the potted plants by the window, and the firewood in the fireplace was not spared, flying towards the two.

Zhao Lansheng was holding Rong Yue in his arms, feeling her head close to his chest, his whole body was trembling, his brows furrowed, he protected her tightly, and raised his hand to slap the scattered potted plants and firewood.

The wind chimes were still shaking, Zhao Lansheng half-narrowed his phoenix eyes, stretched out his hand and held one of his wind chimes and pulled it down-

Tables, chairs, potted plants, and firewood shattered, the roof was blown off, and the entire log cabin collapsed!

Woke up the surrounding birds.

The light of the oil lamp fell to the ground, and the original sparks gradually evolved into a fire in the sky!

In the blazing fire, Zhao Lansheng only saw the floor flickering with a bright luster, and soon knew what was happening, and a trace of gloom flashed on his handsome face.

This is clearly someone's hands and feet!

Thinking of the little girl in his arms, he regretted that he could only keep avoiding those planks.

Syllable!

A wooden board smashed into Zhao Lansheng's body, the fire burned his back, and it seemed that the whole person was about to burn, he gritted his teeth and protected Rong Yue in his arms, completely covering her figure.

Smack!

Another wooden board smashed into Zhao Lansheng's leg, and then more planks hit the back of his limbs, burning so painful that he couldn't walk!

"Well, it hurts-" Maybe thinking of something painful, Rong Yue snorted softly.

The delicate voice is not the best music in the world, but it hit his heart hard, turning his always most indifferent heart into a finger twist, he hugged her tightly, dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, and smiled, "Yue'er, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Zhao Lansheng raised his head again, his soft gaze just now became cold and deep in a blink of an eye, fine beads of sweat flowed from his forehead, and his expression was full of exhaustion.

The man endured the burns of his hands and feet, forcefully propped up his bent feet, and took heavy steps to avoid the engulfment of the fire, and finally walked out of the raging fire.

Rumble!

The cabin collapsed, there were wood chips everywhere, and the simple and elegant little building had been mercilessly engulfed by the fire, and completely disappeared from this world.