The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family Chapter 650

Yan Yu knows how to act and perform a complete set.

 No, it's not completely staged.

 She had before, and even now, sincerely hoped that the King of England was still alive.

They had dinner at the same table, and they had **** together. He was a prince with no airs, and he could not withstand the entreaties of his officials to empty his private treasury every time.

He loved to eat her food, loved to wear the wolfskin knee pads she gave her, rewarded her with gold medals, and kept silent about her acting like a brat.

Every time we meet, he will call her with a smile: Waiter, come here!

Yan Yu shouted until her voice became hoarse.

 Tears flowed silently.

“Put out the fire and cover your mouth and nose with a wet cloth! My lord, do you hear that? We are outside, hold on!”

“Don't be afraid, it's coming soon, it's coming soon!”

 “The waiter will definitely be able to save you, I'll definitely be able to!”

"I'll kill the bad guys who are chasing me. Some of them run away. It doesn't matter. I'll kill them again if they come back. I'm very powerful. I can shoot one arrow at a time."

 “When you come out, I'll **** for you!”

 “My lord, did you hear that? Did you hear that?!”

  In the dim rain curtain, there was only the shrill voice of the waiter.

Threads and threads penetrated into the hole through the stone mud.

The King of England was groggy, and his body was so limp that he had no strength at all.

He wants to say, waiter, stop shouting. I'm listening to you. I want to call you, that is, me, and I won't care about you.

Also, you are a little girl, but you are so capable, how can I reward you?

He was so sleepy and just wanted to sleep, but he knew vaguely that he couldn't sleep.

Boy, don't be like your godfather. He can obviously speak well, but he insists on pinching his throat, making it thin and high-pitched...

The King of England's fingers moved with difficulty, but then there was no movement, and he fell into chaos.

Yan Yu is the main force in digging stones.

She is the lightest figure. She has long taken off her outer cotton coat and thrown it aside. Now she is wearing a single coat that is much too short and is squatting on top of the pile of rocks, ripping it off with her hands.

 The cloth wrapped around his hands was torn and bleeding.

 Finally, a stone was moved away, and a bit of black smoke floated out.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment.

　　Shouting.

 “It's cleared! It's dug!

 The hole dug was too small, and only a figure like Yan Yu could get in.

 She climbed in immediately without hesitation.

 First find the location of the King of England according to memory, touch the cloth on his body to make sure it is the King of England himself, and calmly stretch his arm in front of the King of England's mouth and nose.

 It's not that I don't want to use my hands, it's just that my hands are injured, numb and insensitive.

 Breathe!

Yan Yu's eyes lit up.

Rub it to your chest and place your little head against it.

 There is a heartbeat!

 In the darkness, she was trembling with excitement.

 Still alive! The prince is still alive!

 Tear it apart!

I really can't tear off my inner clothes anymore, I can only tear off my trousers.

Yan Yu shook off the dust on it and gently covered the King of England's mouth and nose.

 Then he shouted: "I found the prince! The prince is fine!"

 “Dig quickly, the prince is still alive, still alive!”

 “God bless, God bless!”

The people outside seemed to come to life all of a sudden, making a fuss and talking all over the place.

 The light-transmitting hole gradually becomes larger.

 When the King of England opened his eyes, he saw such a scene.

  The waiter dragged him with his back towards the only light in the darkness.

Light and shadow are hazy, light and darkness are blurred. Just as he was about to speak, something fell into his mouth. It was full of dregs. He could only spit it out with all his strength...

It was very painful to roll over the stone, and bumps and bumps were inevitable. The Queen of England realized belatedly that the waiter had put cotton clothes under him and tied him with cloth strips.

 Dragged out of the cave, the King of England finally saw the light of day.

His mind was relaxed and dizziness struck again.

 The moment before he fainted, the King of England was still thinking about a question.

 Why did the waiter drag him backwards?

 Go out feet first, head behind.

 Who on earth taught her to be so procrastinating! !

This time Yan Yu said he wanted to change places, and no one objected.

Because of them, the prince almost died in the cave. The guards blamed themselves very much, and they were inexplicably shorter than Yan Xiaoer.

The King of England was in a coma, and Yan Huaiwen was awake. This Mr. Yan was highly favored by the prince, and all the courtesy he received from the King of England was in their eyes.

Mr. Yan hurt his head and lost a lot of blood. Although it stopped now, the journey was bumpy and it rained heavily, so his body began to feel hot.

The face is as pale as paper, with two wisps of smudged red. The eyebrows and eyes are like clouds, and the beauty is not gaudy. It is suppressed by the cold and frosty indifference. The eyes are dark and invisible.

 When he glanced at her, it was like being dazzled by a bone mirror.

This person does not speak, but his presence cannot be ignored.

Yan Xiao naturally took over the team at 20 minutes.

 She is Mr. Yan's nephew and the great-grandson of the prince. She killed the enemy and saved the life of the King of England.

She also directed several times, all of which were appropriate, and everything seemed to go smoothly.

Yan Yu counted the number of people and rearranged them into groups.

He also ordered people to collect materials nearby and **** several simple stretchers.

Her preliminary judgment was that the uncle was hit on the head and had some concussion, although he kept trying not to say anything.

  Even more troublesome is fever.

 She suspected that the wound had become inflamed due to poor treatment.

 The heavy rain continues, adding to the frost.

The King of England's head injury is better than that of his uncle. He currently has no symptoms of fever, which is really good news. However, he has not been cleared from smoking, which is why he has been sleeping.

Several other guards in the cave were also poisoned by smoke to varying degrees. The most serious ones were dragged out dead.

The few who were rescued are now as soft as dough and have difficulty walking.

Yan Yu believes that the reason why the King of England was able to escape was probably because he was injured and lay unconscious on the ground.

The low position and smooth breathing rhythm mean that the amount of air that needs to be exchanged is also low, which is really a blessing.

Of the team of about thirty people, six were unable to move on their own.

 Those who have wounds from swords or arrows are not qualified to say that they are wounded as long as they can still walk.

 Being treated like a good person by Yan Yu.

No one dares to say no.

Look at Yan Xiaoer's hands. They are a mess of flesh and blood, with fine pebbles buried inside. The flesh on both sides of the wound is soaked with blisters. The flesh is white and blood-red, and there is also unclean ash, mixed together, and it is hideous and dazzling. .

 It is hard to imagine that these are the hands of a child.

“How long have the explorers been there?” Yan Yu sat cross-legged on the stretcher of the King of England.

As for the prince, his specifications are definitely higher than those of ordinary people. His simple stretcher is the widest.

The King of England was lying on one side. She was small anyway, so she occupied the other side with her legs crossed.

She placed the long bow, quiver, and knife neatly in front of her, so that she could reach them whenever necessary.

 Fortunately, the King of England is unconscious now, otherwise he would not know what he would think when he turns his head and sees these.

 Or, feeling particularly safe?

Yan Yu thoroughly implemented his uncle's instructions.

 She didn't know that the King of England had woken up once while being dragged and had already seen her.

Yan Yu remembers Zhenzhen, for the King of England to see her at first sight when he wakes up, he must see her!

 This should be yesterday's update. Please save 2 first. There will be an update later. Don't wait. Let's watch it together in the morning~

Isn't Zhai Zhai updated 3 yesterday? I'm very happy. The drama I was following just happened to have its finale. I just wanted to finish it and I was very excited (*^▽^*)

 Then I saw the magic horse! What! It's almost like death. All the male and female protagonists are dead, all my favorite supporting characters are dead, the whole group is wiped out! ! I'm going crazy. I'm vomiting blood. I'm crazy~

 Screenwriter, come out and see if I don't beat you to death! !

 Title of Guiding Drama: "One Thought of Guanshan"

　　嘤嘤嘤, dear friends, Zhai Zhai is so pitiful o(╥﹏╥)o Hurry up and save some monthly tickets, and vote for Zhai Zhai when it doubles at the end of the month! ~ (The housekeeper who is crying and criticizing at the same time)

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