princess poisonous

"En!" Qingge nodded heavily.

"Like is yours!" Na Hanjue kissed Qingge deeply on the cheek.

"That's needless to say?" Qingge held the Huo Yuanhua in her hands, loving it.

Looking at Qingge's joyful expression, Na Hanjue only felt extremely happy in his heart.

At this moment, he suddenly understood the story of You Wang's Fenghuo opera princes at that time, and what was the Fenghuo opera princes' worth if he could make his sweetheart smile?

Holding Qingge's shoulders, they returned along the original road. Qingge's body was covered with the elegant and exquisite fragrance of fire mandarin flowers.

Walking out of the cave, under the moonlight, Na Hanjue carefully examined the teeth marks left by the little snake on Qingge's neck.

Maybe it's because Qingge was standing high, the little snake had already lost its strength when it jumped into the air, and the tooth marks left on Qingge's skin were very shallow, with almost no traces of breakouts, Qingge said again and again that there was no discomfort at all. Only then did Han Jue feel relieved.

Taking out the mobile phone, Qinglanzi was attracted, and the five of them were going to rest for a night before returning to the city.

Now, they have obtained the legendary Huo Yuanhua. Once they pass through the Jiugongge on the mountain behind the Nahan family, the century-old grievances between the Lanqin family and the Nahan family will be wiped out, and they can be together openly and aboveboard!

After another three days, they returned to Cold City.

Seeing that Na Hanjue and Qingge had returned safely with Huo Yuanhua, Na Han Renwei's face was ugly, and Na Han Lei Ting naturally couldn't agree with each other.

The elders of the Nahan family couldn't help being amazed when they saw that the fire mandarin flower in the light singer hadn't withered for three days and nights, but had bloomed more and more coquettishly with a rich fragrance.

This time Na Hanying also came, and brought his girlfriend, Murong Xinyao, the second daughter of the Murong family.

Murong Xinyao stared at Huo Yuanhua in the light singer, her eyes sparkled, this is something only in legends, she never expected to see it with her own eyes.

Seeing the elegant and elegant Qingge look more and more beautiful and charming against the backdrop of the fire mandarin flowers, jealousy arose in my heart for no reason.

She whispered a few words into Na Hanying's ear, and Na Hanying nodded frequently. He always obeyed the beautiful but arrogant girlfriend beside him.

"Brother." After listening to Murong Xinyao's words, Na Hanying left Murong Xinyao's side and called out to Na Hanjue.

"What's the matter?" Na Hanjue glanced at him coldly.

Na Hanjue has never had a good impression of him, his cousin who only knows how to pick up girls, drink and gamble.

"Brother, Xinyao likes the flower you brought back, can you give it to Xinyao?" Na Hanjue smiled obsequiously.

"Not good!" Na Hanjue refused without hesitation for a second.

Not to mention anything else, just because of Qingge's fondness for holding the Huo Yuanhua, it is impossible for him to give the Huo Yuanhua to anyone.

"Brother, Xinyao really likes that flower, it's just a flower, I beg you as a brother!" Na Hanying showed his shameless spirit and continued to beg.

"It's just a flower?" Na Hanjue sneered, "Ge'er and I almost lost our lives because of that flower. You told me it was just a flower? Stay where it's cool, don't even think about flowers!"

"Brother, are you going too far?" Na Hanjue turned his face, "Your surname is also Na Han, and I am also surnamed Na Han, why should you be in charge of the Na Han family? You are now the quasi-patriarch of the Na Han family I didn't snatch it from you, so now you won't even give me a flower?"