Chapter 217 The heart of the demon concubine

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Lin Wanjie frowned in thought, his hands loosened.

After Nangong Ying broke free, her delicate body fell into Lin Wanjie's arms.

Neither of them had any clothes, and the contact between them at this moment made the touch between their skins even clearer.

Nangong Ying had been dreaming about this big man's body, and tonight she got what she wanted, throwing herself on him and greedily breathing in the man's scent.

Lin Wanjie didn't move, still looking out the window.

The night has changed, and the dark night sky is suddenly stained with a layer of fiery red.

From under the courtyard wall, blazing fire shot into the sky without any warning.

A piercing scream came from the next yard.

"Help!"

"let me out!"

"ah!"

The fire illuminated the small courtyard as bright as day, and the two soldiers outside the house were also awakened. They stood in the courtyard and stared blankly at the next door.

"Your Majesty lied to me!" Lin realized it late in the evening and agreed to send Artemisia annua early tomorrow morning and start preparing new medicine.

Why did it catch on fire tonight?

The fire started in the garden where all the patients gathered.

"Do you believe it?" The princess hugged Lin Wanjie's neck from behind, her gentle breasts pressed tightly against Lin Wanjie's back, and she rubbed it gently. Her red lips blew into her ear. She didn't seem to care about the raging fire next door. , strange and strange, with burning lust in his eyes.

"The prince will bring his people over soon and burn our courtyard to the ground. You and I don't have much time, why don't you come in quickly and make me a real woman."

While talking, dozens of torches flew from outside the courtyard wall into the courtyard, some landed in the courtyard, and some landed on the roof.

For a moment, there was a smell of fireworks in the room, and the strong smell of smoke irritated Lin Wanjie's nerves.

Is this woman crazy?

Are you still flirting at this time?

Aren't you afraid of death?

Lin Wanjie was not one to sit back and wait for death. He couldn't throw the princess away, got out of bed, opened the door, and walked into the courtyard.

At this time, more torches flew into the courtyard like raindrops.

One of the soldiers was already on fire, but fortunately it was not serious and was quickly extinguished.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, we are not sick..."

The two soldiers fled in a hurry and went out through the main entrance of the courtyard. But as soon as they left, they were pierced by two spears in the next second and then pushed into the courtyard.

There is only one door in the small courtyard, and there must be many soldiers from Prince Jing's Mansion ambushing it outside.

Lin Wanjie was alone. He might be able to break through through the main entrance, but he would definitely be surrounded by more soldiers.

With Lin Wanjie's ability, he never expected to be able to fight his way out of the palace alone. Not to mention that Prince Jing's strength was far superior to his own, and even these palace soldiers alone might not be able to deal with him.

Torches poured down like raindrops. Lin Wanjie stood under the eaves and dodged several torches, only to find that the windows of the room were already on fire, the roof was on fire, the flower beds were on fire, and almost all places that could burn had been burned. stand up.

Lin Wanjie looked at a courtyard wall, thought for a moment, and then walked over.

Just as he took a step forward, he remembered that there was another woman in the room.

Lin Wanjie didn't know what to do with a woman?

But driven by instinct, he turned around and opened the door and asked, "Why are you standing there stunned? Leave quickly!"

Nangong Ying sat on the bed sadly, still naked. She looked at Lin Wanjie and smiled lightly: "Leave? Where to go? I am a demon concubine. Even if I leave the palace, no matter where I go, I will bring misfortune to people. There will be no one to see you. You can go, I am already tired..."

After saying that, instead of leaving, Nangong Ying lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

With a clang, a red-hot tile fell from the roof and landed on Nangong Ying's shoulder. The pain caused her to scream, her shoulder was burned, and tears rolled out of her eyes.

Lin Wanjie frowned, still hesitating.

Suddenly, a larger beam broke and fell, hitting Nangong Ying directly.

Boom!

One corner of the house completely collapsed.

Nangong Ying's eyes were completely dark.

I thought I was relieved just like that, but except for the burn on my shoulder that was still aching, there was no unnecessary feeling in my body.

In the rubble, the flames were still burning, and all the tiles were as hot as a red-hot iron.

Even if it didn't fall on her, Nangong Ying could feel how hot it was.

But... a familiar body odor came back.

It's Lin Wanjie!

"Doctor Lin, you...you...why don't you leave?"

The rubble became loose, and a body as hard as iron held up a small piece of heaven and earth for Nangong Ying.

Lin Wanjie stood up with only support and shook off the rubble and dust on his body. His back was scorched black and white smoke was rising, and his eyes were red in the night.

"I saved your life, who allows you to seek death?"

The low and depressed voice changed from the humble one before, and the hoarse voice was full of masculinity.

Nangong Ying's heart trembled, her eyes were red, her tears fell into the ashes and made a chirping sound.

"Come with me!"

Lin Wanjie gave an order, but Nangong Yingsheng couldn't say anything to refute. Lin Wanjie's big hand held her back and walked out of the room step by step to the yard.

In just a moment, the princess's courtyard was completely on fire.

The fire spread to the next door, and the entire palace became a sea of ​​flames.

However, this is not the end, there are still torches falling down next door.

Lin Wanjie protected Nangong Ying under her body, using her back to block the rain-like torches.

Nangong Ying couldn't see the scene in the courtyard, but she could feel how much hurt Lin Wanjie had suffered for herself.

This is an unprecedented feeling.

From the moment she was treated as a demon concubine, no one has ever been so close to her, and no one has cared for and protected her so carefully.

In the palace, the demon concubine is only regarded as a symbol of power and a decoration.

In essence, she is still the same as a concubine from a wealthy family, or even worse.

After all, a concubine from a wealthy family could still be doted on by a man, but Nangong Ying had nothing.

She had long lost hope in life, so Nangong Ying became unrestrained.

Since everyone in the world calls her the demon concubine, she should try her best to appear as alluring as possible, at least not to live up to the title of the demon concubine.

Who would have thought that when he wanted to be peaceful and liberated.

A man used his body to build a wall for himself, giving himself a safe haven in the fire.

This is more profound than bringing encouragement and warmth under the pain of illness.

The way this rough man stood up among the rubble, and his voice saying he was not allowed to die, were deeply engraved in her heart at this moment.

Now, Nangong Ying suddenly didn't want to die anymore. She wanted to live to see how much light this man could bring to her life?

"Let's go? How to go? There are government soldiers outside. If we go there, they will kill us."

"Courtyard wall..." Lin Wanjie pointed to the wall in front.

"I...I can't climb over this courtyard wall!"

"Turn over? Who said you have to turn over? Just walk over."

Lin Wanjie's steel-like body walked to the courtyard wall, let go of the princess, used both arms to push her body towards the courtyard wall.