Chapter 1706

Jun Zhan gently sipped his thin lips and told himself that he was okay at the bottom of his heart again and again.

In a few breaths, he pressed down those inexplicable emotions. Jun Zhan walked slowly over and looked at those people who came and went in a hurry to put out the fire. He blinked his eyelashes gently and asked the people next to him in a low voice, "how's it going?"

He lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on his eyelids, covering the panic at the bottom of his eyes. His fingertips hanging on his side slightly grasped the corners of his clothes. His beautiful knuckles were a little white, and his head looked like a child who had done something wrong.

The man didn't notice Jun Zhan's rare helpless appearance and didn't dare to observe it carefully. He just replied with a heavy face: "the fire hasn't been extinguished yet, your majesty... It's still inside."

Listening to the man's words, Jun Zhan gave a calm, um, and then mechanically turned his eyes. His eyes looked at the bedroom surrounded by fireworks.

Jun Zhan thought he could be calm and rational,

After all, people as powerful and wise as that are always black in the stomach. How can they be calculated by others to die in a fire?

Tell Jun Zhan rationally and clearly,

It's impossible.

Just really got the answer from the man next to the fire.

Jun Zhan felt that he could control the situation in a moment. His brain, which was as accurate as a machine, seemed to fall into a blank in an instant. He didn't even know how to respond. He felt at a loss where to put his hands.

Jun Zhan looked at the palace with a wooden face.

——The fire is not out, your majesty... It's still inside.

This sentence is like a dense net. The airtight death envelops Jun Zhan.

The words of the palace maid were always lingering in my ears. The whole mood was chaotic. It seemed that I couldn't even breathe.

"Cheng, Prime Minister! What are you going to do?!" the fireman looked at Jun Zhan and went straight to the palace. He looked a little stunned and shouted quickly.

Jun Zhan's long eyelashes drooped slightly. He picked up the bucket next to him and poured it directly on himself. The clean water directly stained his clothes.

The action was so fast that no one had time to react. He stared at the prime minister with a cold water to wet himself. His voice was slightly hoarse: "I'll go in and save people."

The water drops slide down the translucent cold white jaw of the beautiful figure and fall on the porcelain white meaningful clavicle, silently raising the bewitching beauty.

But now no one has the mind to pay attention to this thrilling surprise.

The fireman responded and immediately refuted and stopped: "no! Prime minister, you are..."

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Jun Zhan didn't intend to pay attention to the fire-fighting people at all. He rushed in with the smoke and fire. Even if the fire was swirling, he didn't stop for half a step, but left a sentence that was faintly angry and impatient.

There is no casual appearance of being lazy and always in control of everything.

The firefighters were frightened at once. When they reacted, they could only see the thick smoke, and only a faint shadow of their slender back could be seen.

The fire fighters were completely stupid and anxious like ants on a hot pot.

What can I do?!!

Neither your majesty nor the prime minister can have an accident!

If something happens to them,

There is no way to explain!

The whole Xiyun country will be in a mess!

Thinking so, the fire-fighting people's heart is even colder, like the cold winter and the twelfth moon.

"Where's Jun Zhan?! I ask you where Jun Zhan is!" Nanli rushed over angrily, holding down a fire fighter and asked.