The Life Through Books of the Salted Fish Family

Yan Yu knows how to put on a show.

No, it's not completely staged.

Before, and even now, she sincerely hoped that the King of England was still alive.

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

He loved to eat her food, loved to wear the wolfskin kneepads she gave him, 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 can definitely save you, I definitely can!"

"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 shoot one arrow at a time and I'm sure!"

"When you come out, the waiter will cum 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 penetrated into the hole through the stone mud.

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

He wants to say, waiter, please stop calling me. I'm listening. You, yours, I want to call you, that's me, and I won't care about you.

Also, you are a little girl and 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.

Waiter, don't be like your godfather. He can obviously speak well, but he still pinches his throat, making it thin and sharp...

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 was the lightest figure, and she had already taken off her cotton-padded clothes and threw them aside. Now she was squatting on top of the pile of rocks, wearing a single piece of clothing that was much too short, and was picking 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.

Yelling.

"It's cleared! It's dug!

…

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

She didn't hesitate and climbed in immediately.

First, he found the location of the King of England from his memory, touched the fabric on his body to make sure it was the King of England, and calmly stretched 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.

He rubbed it to his chest and put his little head against it.

There's a heartbeat!

In the darkness, she was trembling with excitement.

Still alive! The prince is still alive!

tear!

I really can't tear off my undershirt 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, and they were noisy and chattering.

The light-transmitting hole gradually grew larger.

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

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

Light and shadow are hazy, brightness and extinction are blurred.

Just as he was about to speak, something fell into his mouth, which was full of dregs. He could only spit it out with all his strength...

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

After being dragged out of the cave, the King of England finally saw the light of day.

His mind 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 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 started to feel hot.

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

Being glanced at by him was like being dazzled by a bone mirror.

This man didn't speak, but his presence could not be ignored.

Yan Xiaoteng naturally took over the team.

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, 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 tied up a few simple stretchers.

She initially judged that her uncle was hit on the head and had some concussion, although he kept trying not to say anything.

Even more troublesome is the fever.

She suspected that the wound had not been treated well and had become inflamed.

The heavy rain has continued, making the situation worse.

The injury on the King's head is better than that of his uncle, and he currently has no symptoms of fever, which is really good news. However, he has not been cleared of cigarette smoke, 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 rescued ones are now as soft as dough and have difficulty walking.

Yan Yu believed 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.

Anyone with stab wounds or arrow wounds has no right to say that he is a wounded person as long as he can still walk.

Being treated as a good person by Yan Yu.

No one dared 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's hard to imagine that this is a child's hand.

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

The prince's specifications must be 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.

The long bow, quiver, and knife were neatly placed in front of her, so that she could reach them if 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 this.

Or, feel 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, if he wants the King of England to see her for the first time when he wakes up, he must see her!

This should be yesterday’s update, save 2 first, there will be an update later, don’t wait, let’s watch it together in the morning~

Didn’t Zhai Zhai update 3 yesterday? I was 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! ! !

Guiding Drama Title: "One Thought Passing the Mountain"

Oh my dears, Zhai Zhai is so pitiful o(╥﹏╥)o Please save more 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)