princess poisonous

Qingge shook her head, "I'll just watch you keep silent, I'm fine."

Na Hanjue looked at her for a few seconds, nodded, feeling warm in his heart, "Okay, just stand behind me and don't move!"

Na Hanjue took out the dagger from his waist, his brows were heavy, and he concentrated his energy. This time, he switched to his left hand to pick the fire mandarin flowers. The green snake once again sprang out and bit Na Hanjue's left wrist.

Na Hanjue flicked his left wrist to avoid the little snake's attack, and the dagger in his right hand slashed towards the little snake's seven inches.

The sharp blade was like lightning, shining coldly under the moonlight, and it was about to cut on the little snake's seven inches. Na Hanjue bit the hand holding the dagger, several times faster than Na Hanjue.

"Be careful!" Qingge behind Na Hanjue could see clearly, and at the same time as he sounded a warning, a silver needle shot out from his hand.

With a slight sound of "bang", the little snake fell into the water, and the turquoise water surface was slightly reddish.

Hit!

Na Hanjue didn't hesitate for an instant, and reached out to pick off the fire mandarin flower with its stem and flowers.

"careful!"

His brows and eyes were full of joy, and he was turning around to hand over the Huo Yuanhua to Qingge, when suddenly he heard Qingge's panicked cry, Qingge who was standing behind him hugged him and turned over one by one.

"What's the matter?" He found that Qingge's body was stiff, he held Qingge's body in his arms, and examined carefully, there were a few thin teeth marks on Qingge's snow-white neck.

"Damn it," Na Hanjue cursed lowly, "Didn't you already shoot it?"

"There is one more!" Qingge gritted her teeth, "This flower is a twin flower, and the snake is also a twin snake!"

"Shit!" Na Hanjue couldn't help cursing himself for being careless, picked up Qingge horizontally, and carried her to the shore.

"How do you feel?" Na Hanjue asked in a low voice as he put Qingge on his lap.

"It's okay." Qingge shook her head, moved a little, and smiled brightly, "I ate the snake gall of the snake king when I was a child, it can detoxify the snake, and no poisonous snake can hurt me."

"Is it really all right?" Na Hanjue asked worriedly. "It's really all right." Although she was a little dizzy and faintly sick, Qingge didn't want to worry Na Hanjue, so she forced a smile to perfunctory him.

"No!" Na Hanjue's eyes turned cold, and the dagger in his hand lit up, "I went and caught those two snakes, and dug out the guts for you to eat!"

"No need!" Qingge grabbed him, "I'm really fine."

The little snake grew at the bottom of the water, and it was so spiritual and poisonous, she didn't want Na Hanjue to take risks.

"No! I'm worried." Na Hanjue insisted.

"I'm really fine," Qingge grabbed him, pursed her lips and chuckled, "That little snake is pretty pitiful, I don't know how long he has lived here carefree, we are here to disturb him, we will Alright."

"Really all right?" Na Hanjue looked her up and down carefully.

"It's really okay!" Qingge sat for a while, feeling the nausea and dizziness gradually passed, supported Na Hanjue's body to stand up, and said like a joke: "It's really something, don't we still have water to pour ink on? Doesn’t that junior brother of yours claim to be able to cure all poisons?”

Saying this, Na Hanjue's disturbed mood calmed down a little.

In order to interrupt his thoughts, Qingge snatched the fire mandarin flower from his hand, with surprise on his face, "It's so beautiful!"

Could it be that seeing the cold Qingge have something he likes so much, and such a fierce reaction, Na Hanjue's brows were filled with joy, "Do you like it?"