Chapter 650 See me for the first time!

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

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 together. He was a prince with no airs, and he could not resist 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 pretending to be a brat.

Every time I meet, I 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!"

It was very painful to roll under the stone, and bumps and bumps were unavoidable. The King of England noticed before he knew it that Daqi had put cotton clothes on my body and tied me with cloth strips.

That person is not speaking, but my existence cannot be ignored by anyone.

"Dig slowly, the prince is still alive, still alive!"

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

Yan Xiao naturally took over the team at 20 minutes.



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

Sun Xiang shook off the dust on his lower body and covered the King of England's mouth and nose heavily.

The bad thing is that the King of England is unconscious now, but when he turns his head and sees those things, he knows what he thinks.

Go out feet first, head in front.

Do you know that the King of England woke up once when he was being dragged, and he didn't see you yet?

"I killed the bad guys who came after me. Some of them escaped. 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. I'm sure!"

Your preliminary judgment is that my brother-in-law was hit on the head and did not have a concussion, although I have been weak.

Because of us, the prince almost died in the cave. The guards blamed themselves very much, but Yan Xiaoer was inexplicably a head shorter.

The high position and smooth breathing rhythm mean that the air content that needs to be exchanged is also high, which is really a blessing for a small life.

"It's cleared! It's dug!

The injury on the lower part of the King's head is worse than that of the younger uncle. If there are any symptoms of chills behind the eyes, it is really bad news, but I have not been cleared of the smoke, so I have been sleeping all the time.

It's hard to imagine that it was a child's hand.

The King of England's fingers moved with difficulty, and then there was movement again, and he fell into chaos.

You are the heaviest and have already taken off your cotton-padded clothes and threw them aside. Now you are squatting under a pile of rocks in a pair of unlined clothes that are a little too short, ripping them off with your hands.

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

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

The light-transmitting hole becomes smaller and smaller.

Still alive! The prince is still alive!

Then Xiao Qian shouted: "I found the prince! Something is wrong with the prince!"

Your Majesty, if the specifications are lower than those of abnormal people, my simple stretcher is the narrowest.

The people inside seemed to have come alive, noisy and chattering.

Do you believe that the wound has become inflamed due to poor treatment?

If you are not in the right position, crawl away as soon as possible.

The King of England lies on one side, and you, as a human being, sit cross-legged and occupy the other side.

Not breathing!

I just wanted to speak, but nothing fell out of my mouth. It was all dregs. I could only spit it out with all my strength...

Mr. Yan hurt his head and lost a lot of blood. Although his eyes stopped, the road was bumpy and there was light rain, and his body started to feel cold.

Yan Yu was stunned.

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

My mind was relaxed and dizziness struck again.

Several other guards outside the cave were also poisoned by the smoke to the same extent. The most minor one was dragged out and was still lifeless.

Or, generally no sense of danger?

Yan Yu remembers Zhenzhen, if he wants the King of England to see you for the first time when he wakes up, he must see you!

Of the team of about eighty people, eight were able to move on their own.

Under the face as pale as paper, there are two smears of red, and the eyebrows and eyes are like clouds. The beauty is gaudy, suppressed by the indifference of heat and frost, and the eyes are white and deep, and the faintness is visible.

Yan Yu is the main force in digging stones.

"When you come out, the waiter will cum for you!"

Yan Yu's eyes lit up.

"My lord, did you hear that? Did you hear that?!"

Who taught you to be so procrastinating!!!

Yes, I want to use my hands, but my hands are injured and numb now, and I feel sensitive.

When I took a look at him, I felt as if I was being dazzled by a bone mirror.

Sun Xiang thoroughly implemented his uncle's instructions.

The hole dug was too big, and only a figure like Yan Yu could dig out.

That time Yan Yu said he wanted to change places, did anyone agree?

Being treated like a bad guy by Sun Xiang.

Finally, a stone was moved away, and a little white smoke floated out.



tear!

The cloth wrapped under his hands was torn and bleeding.

The King of England was in a coma, but Yan Huaiwen was awake. That Mr. Yan was highly favored by the prince, and we can all see how polite the King of England was.

You are Mr. Yan's nephew and the great-grandson of the prince. You killed the enemy at the last possible moment and saved the life of the King of England.

I haven't given you any instructions a few times, and everything seems to be going smoothly.

He was so sleepy and just wanted to sleep, but he vaguely knew he could sleep.

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

He also ordered people to collect materials nearby and bundled several stretchers in their place.

"The waiter will definitely be able to save you, I will definitely be able to!"

Daqi, don't be like his godfather. He can obviously talk badly, but he has to pinch his throat, making it thin and sharp...

He wants to say, waiter, please stop calling me. I'm listening. You, yours, I want to call you, and I won't argue with you.

No heartbeat!

Anyone who has no wounds from swords or arrows, as long as he can still walk, is qualified to say that he is a wounded person.

No one dares to say even half a word.

In the darkness, your body was trembling with excitement.

The longbow, quiver, and knives are neatly placed behind you, so that if nothing happens, you can reach them with your hands.

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

Whoa, whoa, little scream.

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

First, I found the location of the King of England based on my memory, touched the fabric under my body, and confirmed that it was the King of England who was at fault. I calmly stretched my arm behind the King of England's mouth and nose.

Even more troublesome are the chills.

The light rain has stopped, but the snow is getting worse.

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

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

Threads penetrated into the hole through the stone mud.

The coat can really be torn off, but only the trouser legs can be torn off.

Daqi dragged me with his back facing me, heading towards the only light in the darkness.



Rub it to the chest and put your big head against it.

"God bless, God bless!"

Look at Yan Xiaoer's two hands. They are a mess of blood and flesh, with large pebbles buried outside. The flesh on both sides of the wound is soaked in blisters. The flesh is white and blood-red, and it is not yet clean but clean ash. They are mixed together and look hideous and dazzling.

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

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