She yelled desperately into it, watching the falling fire inside, her heart was constantly falling.
Such violent fires, let alone these fires, the poisonous smoke inside alone is enough to poison people to death, but he has been inside for so long....
Seeing the rescuers go in for the rescue, Qi Ziyan also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by steward Xu and Yumei.
"Please don't worry, the princess, the prince has studied martial arts since he was a child. He has a strong physique and deep internal strength. He will not easily get into trouble." With these words, he used to comfort Qi Ziyan, but he was also comforting himself.
The prince is indeed strong in martial arts, but no matter how powerful he is, he is still a flesh and blood body.
What they can do now is to pin all their hopes on the soldiers who enter it.
These soldiers were ordered to rescue the prince. If the prince cannot be saved, they will not be killed when they come out, so in any case, they will definitely try their best to save the prince.
"Teng Kun..." She felt that her throat was already a little unable to lift, and she became muffled.
Why doesn't it come out
"Come out, Teng Kun..." Her feet were a little weak, and she staggered, and suddenly fell to the ground. Her hands instinctively supported the ground to support her weak body.
In fact, she had become uncontrollable with her hands and feet due to excessive tension, and her whole body became soft. At this time, her consciousness was also half-awake and fuzzy. She raised her head, staring at the sea of fire with dull eyes, and muttered in her mouth. With Teng Kun's name, he panted, as if he would faint in the next moment.
"Miss, why are you sitting on the ground? Get up quickly!" Yumei squatted down with her.
I have never seen the young lady turn pale due to fear and anxiety, and her eyes are dull. Looking at her like this, Yumei said even more worried.
But no matter how she pulls it, Qi Ziyan seems to be as soft as a pile of mud, sticking to the ground and unable to pull it up.
The cold night breeze, catalyzed by the fire, turned into a hot wind, which brushed on her somewhat smoky face, blowing away the strands of her hair that had fallen.
All the noise around it seems to be getting away from her... The whole world, only the sound of her own breathing... The eyes have long lost the concentration, and something seems to be choking hard in her throat, making her breathing hard , The brain becomes more and more heavier due to lack of oxygen.
When she heard the moment he broke into the sea of fire for herself, her heart seemed to be hit by thunder in an instant, and the pain made her unable to breathe.
I never thought that when I realized that he was in danger, the emotions surging from the depths of her heart would come so violently, so crazy... .. Teng Kun, as long as you are okay, I promise you will never be so stubborn again. , I won’t be against you anymore, I can do it... Everything in front of her is vague, she vaguely knows that it is a sight blurred by tears... The longer the time, the more hope in her heart will fall into the abyss of despair. ... .. "Qi Ziyan."
In an instant, a cold and weak voice, like a sky thunder, suddenly hit the head, and the originally weak shoulders were instantly stiff.
All the noisy surroundings immediately drew close to her ears, her world no longer only left her heartbeat and breathing.
Is it an auditory hallucination
The second after she was awakened, she thought so instinctively deep in her heart.
But that voice is so real.
"Dead woman..." Then, the voice rang again, with anger in his tone.
Yes, it's true, it's the sound of this bastard, so close, so real.
With excitement on her face, she turned her head, but saw the tall water-blue figure standing less than three meters away from her in the background of the fiery light and male.
"Teng, Teng Kun..." he gave a soft cry in a daze, and his heart was already occupied by excitement.
At this time, the soldiers rescued by Teng Kun were successfully evacuated and stood aside. Under everyone’s delighted gaze, just as Steward Xu found the bleeding wound on his arm and wanted to come forward and ask questions. He was interrupted by raising his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the person sitting softly on the ground.
The hot wind blew her somewhat messy hair, and her little jade-white face was stained with a little black ash, and she was a little embarrassed.
But the eyes that did not conceal Chi Luoluo's worries, those anxious and helpless, eyes filled with excitement and some tears, were deeply carved into his eyes.
My heart ached a little. I never thought that this woman's clear red eyes could affect his heart in this way, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.
However, at the same time, incomparable happiness rose from the bottom of my heart.
Yes, this woman who had been indifferent and resolute in the face of death, did not shed a single tear, did not show a trace of fear, at this moment, she was so anxious that she burst into tears for herself.
Squeezing the wound tightly, his pale face couldn't help but raise a smile, Qi Ziyan saw the excitement and joy in his eyes, and watched him walking towards him in a daze.
"Qi Ziyan, what are you doing stupidly sitting on the ground?" The voice was a little vain, but the tone was still a bit funny.
laugh
This man can still laugh like this
Damn bastard, doesn't he know how worried he is
Yes, at this moment, she admitted.
When she realized that he might be buried forever in that sea of fire, her heart almost died.
She didn’t know until that moment that this man had long been unaware that he did not feel that he occupied the most important position in her heart, allowing her to see what she cared about the most in her heart... "Teng Kun, you are still smiling. Come out?" All the complicated emotions in her heart suddenly turned into anger, and she didn't know where the strength came from. She supported the ground, stood up all of a sudden, and angrily pointed at the coming forward and shouted.
"This king is not dead, how can he not laugh?" The face of the person who walked is clearly pale, but he still smiles with thin lips and smiles slutty and clear. It can be seen that he is revealing it from the bottom of his heart at this moment. Happy.
His smile made her even more angry. For a while, she couldn't help but say: "Teng Kun, do you know how much I am..."
But only halfway through the conversation, she stopped again.
"Know what?" He raised his brows and smiled and stood before her.
"Nothing." Taking a deep breath, she forcibly suppressed her emotions and turned away from looking at him.
"Don't tell me, this king also knows." When she was angry, the person who was covering the wound suddenly hugged her waist and pressed tightly to himself.
"Teng Kun." When she reacted, she glared at him angrily, trying to break free, but when she heard the other party's air-chilling sound suddenly, her expressions twisted together: "Qi Ziyan, can't you obey this king once? "
"What's the matter with you?" Her anger quickly turned into a touch of worry when she found that his forehead was sweating with pain.
"Hiss~~~~" He bends down slightly in pain, and has no time to respond to her.
Qi Ziyan stopped struggling, looking along the injured arm, she saw blood oozing into the red sleeves long ago, and the wounds were deeply visible in the bones, making her heart tremble slightly.
With such a deep wound, he can still smile at himself without changing his face.
This fool, idiot.
"Do you think you are made of steel? What do you hold on?" She raised her eyes a little angrily.
The man with his head down slowly raised his face and smiled triumphantly: "Qi Ziyan, you are very worried... This king."
"I..." she was speechless for a moment.
Just when she didn't know what words to use to prevaricate, she saw that tall figure instantly opened her left arm and pressed herself firmly into his arms. Although she had only one hand, it was astonishingly powerful. Hug tightly.
The moment she threw her ears into his arms and pressed his sturdy brain, she felt the whole world quiet down instantly.
At this moment, she didn't want to break free, she wanted to be held tightly by him, listening to his strong heartbeat, and feeling the care he revealed from his power at this moment.
Suddenly, his big palm was supporting the back of her head, and when she raised her eyes in surprise to see his sharp chin, she felt that he was leaning down, heavy breathing sprayed on her forehead.
Suddenly, those hot lips gently landed on her forehead, the feeling was soft, slowly, with some moist... In the hot air, there was the fragrance of his body and a trace of blood. Wei, in the ear, he heard a deep and hoarse voice: "Qi Ziyan, your heart is already the king."
His eyes widened instantly when he dropped the last three words lightly. Before he could react, he whispered in her ear: "Be the king's woman obediently."
His voice was a little angry, but Qi Ziyan was suddenly awakened by these words. She looked up at him in disbelief. At the moment when she raised her head, the tall man suddenly became soft and fell heavily on her. Body.
The sudden weight came up, causing her to almost collapse her legs. Fortunately, Butler Xu was quick to hold the person on her body so that she and him would not fall down.
"The prince... hurry up, carry the prince to the maiden's room." Steward Xu turned and said to the families.
"Uh... it's..."
Soon, five or six family members hurriedly pulled Teng Kun from Qi Ziyan and helped him up.
"Miss, are you okay?" At this time, Yumei was finally able to intervene. In the scene just now, she saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart. Although she didn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, from the eyes of the lady , She saw happiness.
"It's okay." Qi Ziyan answered her absent-mindedly. Qi Ziyan's eyes wandered on Teng Kun's body, and when the family members helped him away, she also hurriedly followed behind.
Following all the way to the West Wing Yard, the prince was injured and unconscious, and three imperial physicians came all of a sudden. In their nervous busyness and Qi Ziyan anxiously waiting, his blood finally stopped and the wound treatment was completed.
"How is his injury? The imperial doctor?" When the imperial doctor turned around, Qi Ziyan stepped forward.
"Don't worry, mother, the blood from the wound of the prince has stopped, and it has been cleaned up. The prince is in good health. As long as tonight, it should be fine." The doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and replied very well. calm.
Finally, a hanging heart fell.
"Great, thank you doctor."
"The princess and empress are serious. The prince is the body of ten thousand tens of thousands. The humble doctor is the imperial doctor. It is my duty." The imperial doctor respectfully said: "Now, let the prince prescribe a prescription for the prince. Day, change the dressing again."
"Then trouble the royal doctor." Her face calmed down a bit, she turned to see the bloodless person on the bed, and finally exhaled a breath of air.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at his originally white face, now as white as a layer of lime, his hand gently grasped his uninjured left hand unknowingly.
In the ears, the sound of fire was constantly echoing, and there was some conceited sound that was weak and weak.
It was not that she had never guessed whether he fell in love with him, but from the previous situation with him, she was really unbelievable. From the beginning, she despised herself and despised her arrogant lord, who would actually like herself...