[225] The four feet are concave towards the sky

It's just that this little black man has forgotten that she is also a healer.

It's not that she can't save it, but in this situation, she has to figure out the situation first.

The man was very tall, much stronger than Zhou Cheng, and his face was mixed with blood and snow.

It is impossible to see his face clearly.

Zhou Cheng struggled to help this person up, and he also pressed most of his body on Zhou Cheng's emaciated body.

The two of them walked outside, leaving Yun Mumu with two backs.

Yun Mumu only felt that something flashed in her mind, what it was, but she didn't have time to grasp it.

After walking for a while, Zhou Cheng turned around and shouted to Yun Mumu: "I'll help him to the carriage first, and you can come over too." ”

In front of outsiders, he still didn't dare to expose the identity of Queen Yunmumu's mother.

I had to call "you".

Yun Mumu was stunned for a while, and found that the two people in front of him were gone.

She hurriedly quickened her pace and followed.

But he accidentally stepped on a raised stone and broke his foot directly.

"Shhh She squatted down in pain, checking her injuries, annoyed and regretful.

Looking at the small alleys with no one around, she was still a little stunned.

I had to crutch my feet and follow step by step.

It hurt badly after walking a few steps, so I thought about finding a place to rest, and when Zhou Cheng found out that he hadn't followed, he would definitely come back to her.

Her eyes were also very fast, and she noticed that there was a pile of baskets not far in front of her, so she limped towards the pile of baskets.

When he walked up to him, he didn't think about it, and sat down on one of the baskets that he was putting backwards.

It's just that she underestimated her tonnage too much.

As soon as she sat down, the basket was directly crushed by her, and her center of gravity was unstable, and the whole person sank into the basket.

In an absolutely comical four-legged posture recessed in the basket.

She tried to struggle to get out, but her weight was all on her sunken ass, and she couldn't get out.

But this kind of appearance is too embarrassing, and I still can't give up struggling.

Hands waved wildly, trying to use some force.

But she didn't want to, and with a bang, all the baskets were overturned by her, and they directly covered her head one by one.

Yun Mumu was concave in this basket like this, and then it was covered by a pile of baskets.

This?

What's the bad luck?

What about playing Crack Survival?

Well, giving up struggling, she recognized a reality, that is, she couldn't get up at all.

Now I can only wait for Zhou Cheng's little black man to come back and find himself.

I don't know how long it took, Yun Mumu felt that he was hungry and cold, thirsty and tired, and wanted to sleep in a daze.

But just when I closed my eyes and was about to close my eyes to recuperate, I heard footsteps coming from a distance.

Excited as if beaten with chicken blood, he quickly opened his eyes to find the source of the sound.

No matter who is coming, it's always right to shout for help first, right?

Just as he was about to shout for help, he heard a familiar voice.

"I'm just too stuffy in the room and want to get out and take a breath."

This voice is not her White Lotus sister, who else?

With such a big snowstorm, this little white flower is not well raised in the greenhouse, what is it to do in this kind of place?

"But Miss, the wind and snow here are so big, your feet are not well yet, in case you get any wind and cold again, how do you let the slaves and maids explain to Ning Capital?"