The eighth prince began to fiddle with a palm-sized silver iron box device lying on the ground.

Seeing this, the fifth prince hurriedly made a gesture to Ye Siming.

Ye Siming protected Gu Nuo'er and stepped back five steps together with the fifth prince.

The eighth prince pouted his **** and shouted happily: "Wasp, look at how good the young master is!"

He said pulling the mechanism, then took two steps back abruptly.

I saw a few swishes, and three tiny blades shot out from the mechanism. The power was very powerful.

Gu Nuo'er let out a coquettish cry: "Eighth brother, be careful!"

The eighth prince waited on his hips, and said proudly: "Don't be afraid, the agency will automatically compress these fallen hornets in the box!"

When the hornet's nest fell to the ground, the wasps flew out in swarms, making a deafening hum.

The mechanism mentioned by the eighth prince has no longer moved, and it seems that some steps are stuck.

Everyone was stunned, watching the wasp swarm buzzing.

The fifth prince shouted: "Run!"

Ye Siming's brows were cold, and without saying a word, he pulled Gu Nuoer around and ran away.

The fifth prince ran after him, and the eighth prince clutched his head and fled: "It doesn't make sense, how could it fail!"

Gu Nuo'er didn't stop for a moment, and was held tightly by Ye Siming.

With her brothers behind her, she couldn't spare the energy to use her mana.

Suddenly, she tripped over a small raised stone and nearly fell.

Ye Siming hurriedly supported her waist.

The little girl stood firm, panting, "Brother Siming, let's go!"

Ye Siming frowned slightly, and he looked at Gu Nuo'er's expression.

If he keeps running like this, his little things will definitely not be suitable for him, not to mention that there will be more people soon, and it is not suitable for him to hold her.

"Don't run." He suddenly said solemnly.

Ye Siming quickly unbuttoned his robe, and directly covered Gu Nuo'er with her head and body from her back.

He hugged her tightly so that the clothes would not fall off, and pressed her head on his chest to protect Gu Nuoer without leaving any gaps.

Gu Nuo'er said anxiously, "Brother Siming, be careful not to get stung!"

Ye Siming reassured in a low voice, "No. As long as you are safe, I'll be fine."

The fifth prince and the eighth prince ran forward without thinking.

The wasp swarm soon followed Ye Siming's side, but just as two of them approached his back, they were suddenly burned to ashes by an inexplicable invisible fire!

Next, the wasp flew away around Ye Siming as if it knew there was a fire here.

After a long time, Ye Siming let go of Gu Nuo'er.

The little girl was a little nervous, and because she had just been covered and her breath was stuffy, her cheeks were flushed red at this moment, and there was also a layer of fragrant sweat on her forehead.

Her upper and lower lips were plump like delicious red fruits, revealing bright red.

When you bite down, it should feel as full as lychee meat.

Gu Nuo'er looked around: "The wasp is gone?"

Ye Siming nodded, he put his outer clothes on the big stone beside him, hugged Gu Nuoer, and put her on it to sit.

"I'll take a look at your ankle, it wasn't sprained just now, did it?"

He held Gu Nuo'er's ankle very lightly, and turned it carefully. Seeing that Gu Nuo'er didn't feel any pain, he was a little relieved.

Before Ye Siming could stand up, Gu Nuo'er had already stretched out her two lotus arms, holding his cheeks to observe carefully.

In the end, he found that Ye Siming was not injured, so he exhaled: "Brother Siming, you'll be fine."

Her voice was soft, with a trembling like lingering fear in her heart.

There are so many wasps, if they don't use magic power, they will be stung all over their bodies.

Ye Siming frowned.

Her eyes wouldn't lie, and she was worried about him.

Ye Siming forgot to answer, and locked the little girl's face with his black eyes.

He thought of a possibility.

Gu Nuo'er...will you like him too?

Because of this discovery, at this moment, Ye Siming's heart seemed to have a deafening voice.