Li Yuanqing busy let several women hold their breath and fan out these harmful gases first.

Soon the fire has returned to normal, crackling.
The red fire gradually brought Li Yuanqing and several women warmth.
At this time, Li Yuanqing took these tin kettles and handed them to Qu Minqiu’s girls. "Minqiu, you guys have heated the kettle. Now we must never drink cold water. I’ll save this little maid first. What’s her name?"
Qu Minqiu didn’t react at this moment. "Yuan Qing’s name is Xiaoyu."
"Light rain?"
Li Yuanqing couldn’t help laughing. "This light rain is really a light rain for me."
The other three maids couldn’t help but detain one leng. I never thought that Xiao Yu, a silly girl, would let Ye ask her name in every cloud has a silver lining.
This …
Don’t you want to remember her name?
But Qu Minqiu has been holding a wooden stick and carrying a kettle to boil water. These three maids dare not neglect and quickly follow suit to boil water.
Li Yuanqing carrying these canteens at this time is slightly different from the later generations, but the functionality is already very strong. There is no problem in heating them directly with water inside.
As early as the beginning of design, Li Yuanqing had made craftsmen consider all kinds of complicated terrain conditions that might be encountered in the war.
Before they swam, they naturally didn’t drink half a mouthful of water in the kettle.
At this moment, Li Yuanqing held Xiao Yu in a coma by the fire and made a maid spread a towel on the ground and carefully put Xiao Yu on the towel.
"You guys get out of here a little bit. I want to save her."
This cave is too small. Li Yuanqing motioned for some girls to retreat a little and set aside more for him.
Qu Minqiu several women dare not neglect busy slightly near the mouth of the cave to give up more for Li Yuanqing.
Li Yuanqing slowly took a deep breath and stabilized his mind. His hands crossed flat and rhythmically oppressed Xiaoyu’s chest and abdomen.
A moment of light rain, a few mouthfuls of dirty water and a cough.
Li Yuanqing busy will carefully pick her up and gently stroke her back to help her smooth.
But Xiao Yu still didn’t want to wake up.
Li Yuanqing put her big hand on her chest and tried it. Her heartbeat was fine.
For a moment, Li Yuanqing couldn’t help laughing and whispered, "It seems that Good Ye personally gave you artificial respiration."
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Chapter 194 Silly!
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Said Li Yuanqing hand continue to gently press the light rain and some young and immature, but it is enough to stand up and lean over and gently approach her and some pale lips.
At this time, perhaps I felt the Li Yuanqing breath getting closer and closer. Xiaoyu was a little pale, and a blush on her face could not spread.
Although her eyes are still tightly closed, her long eyelashes are trembling slightly.
Li Yuanqing smiled and gently pecked at her red lips and stuck it in her ear. Since she woke up, why did she pretend to be dizzy?
Xiaoyu was ashamed and surprised, and her eyes secretly opened a crack to say something, but she really didn’t know what to say.
Because she has clearly seen Li Yuanqing’s face, she caught a few clear blood stains.
Is Li Yuanqing afraid that I will blame you with a low smile?
Light rain cried to react. Busy and low, I was wrong and guilty.
Li Yuanqing smiled and kissed her forehead with her eyes, and put a low smile on her forehead. What’s your crime?
oh
Xiaoyu can’t help but say that she has been forced to breathe by Li Yuanqing.
For a moment, Li Yuanqing smiled and took hold of her sweet shoulder, lifted her up and leaned into her arms and whispered to Xiaoyu’s ear. You have a big crime name. Well, I must punish you personally, but now you must take good care of yourself. This is my order, you know?
Li Yuanqing said that he had clenched Xiaoyu with a small hand and toyed with her Sandy jade finger.
Xiao Yu is young, but after all, he is an elite in a giant mansion. How can he not understand Li Yuanqing’s profound meaning?
Cried ~ Qiao face is not more red, shy, frightened, but full of firmness. My life is to save me and do whatever I want.
Li Yuanqing smiled in a low voice and gently stroked her back to help her stop talking and have a good rest.
With that, Li Yuanqing said to Qu Minqiu’s girls again, "Will you get some hot water? She needs to drink some water."
Qu Minqiu is busy with Yuanqing. It seems that the water hasn’t arrived yet.
Li Yuanqing said, don’t worry, wait for the water before we talk about you ~
Li Yuanqing pointed to a slightly plump little maid around Qu Minqiu and came to help her remember that water may not be drinkable.
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This plump little maid dare not neglect the busy naked glistening charming body and carefully come over to replace Li Yuanqing to hold the light rain carefully.
Li Yuanqing got up and moved a little and strode to Qu Minqiu and the other two little maids who were boiling water. The water was a little cold. You can drink it again. I’ll go to the mouth of the cave to see the situation. If it doesn’t stop raining today, we must make more preparations.
Qu Minqiu is busy with Yuan Qing, so you must be careful.
Li Yuanqing smiled. Don’t worry.
Although I can’t feel the strong wind outside in this cave, it is another world when I get to the mouth of the cave.
Click, click, thunder and thunder outside the cave are continuous, and it’s almost as if the sky were to crack, and the wind will blow the surrounding trees back and forth and struggle constantly.
And the ground water potential is less than half a meter deep, and the mountains from the top of the sky are constantly pouring wildly and tumbling and converging to the low river channel in front of the Woods.
At this time, even in midsummer, the wind has been raging like a knife. Li Yuanqing also dare not face the ferocity of the wind, wrapped himself in a bath towel and leaned out carefully on the cave floor to look at the surrounding state.
The line of sight is already noisy, like chaos. The ground is already a piece of Wang Yang, and now even if you want to go, you have already gone from your feet.
Thief, God, are you him? This is not pure broken and old, is it?