The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

When Ruan Qingling heard it, she looked up and was shocked to find that it was indeed a person.

"Sister, he's a person, a man." Woo woo woo, it's over, how come a man came out? How can they beat him with their thin arms and legs?

Shen Jiarou shook her head: "To be precise, it's a teenager."

Shen Jiarou squatted down in front of the boy. She untied the wolf body on her back and reached out to touch the boy's breath.

"He's still alive."

Ruan Qingling was shocked: "Alive? Then should we..." save him.

But now they can’t even save themselves, how can they save others?

Shen Jiarou looked at the boy who looked like neither human nor ghost and sighed in her heart.

"Save them, it'll be a good deed for us." I hope God will see their kindness and let them get out of the desert, even if it's just a glimmer of hope.

Shen Jiarou tore off a small piece of wolf meat and put it next to the boy's mouth.

Perhaps in order to survive, the boy closed his eyes and opened his mouth to chew.

Seeing him eat it, Shen Jiarou continued to tear off a piece of raw wolf meat, and the boy still ate it.

Perhaps the wolf meat gave him the courage to live. The boy opened his eyes slightly and saw a girl of eight or nine years old staring at him intently.

He found that there was joy and relaxation in the other person's eyes, but no disgust or contempt.

"You're awake, do you still want to eat?"

The girl's voice was not pleasant, but it sounded like heavenly music to him.

He saw the wolf leg in the girl's hand and picked it up and started to bite it.

"Ah." Ruan Qingling was so frightened by this scene that she collapsed to the ground.

It’s so scary. This boy is even scarier than them.

Shen Jiarou said to him calmly, "Eat slowly. No one is going to snatch the food from you. Don't choke yourself."

After saying that, Shen Jiarou stood up and squatted in front of Ruan Qingling.

"Sister, it's okay. He might just be too hungry."

Perhaps what Shen Jiarou said was useful. Although the boy's eating manners were still ugly, he was not so anxious anymore.

Time passed little by little, and the boy, perhaps because he was full, slowly stopped and looked at them coldly and blankly.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Shen Jiarou picked up a wolf leg and handed it to him, saying softly: "This wolf leg is for you, take care."

The young man watched the two men leave, not knowing what he was thinking. He picked up the leg of lamb and followed them.

Ruan Qingling was very scared when she saw him following her.

"Sister, why is he still following us? We have already given him a wolf leg. He wouldn't want to steal it from us, would he?" They rely on the wolf meat on their bodies to survive in the desert.

Shen Jiarou stopped and turned to look at the boy.

When the young man saw it, he suddenly stopped.

When the two looked at each other, Shen Jiarou spoke helplessly.

"You don't have to follow us, find a way out by yourself." The two little girls couldn't help him.

Seeing that the young man didn't take any action, Shen Jiarou took a wolf leg from Ruan Qingling and walked towards him with it.

"Here, stop following us."

Seeing the boy's indifferent and dazed look, Shen Jiarou had no choice but to put her body directly into the boy's arms and immediately turned and left.

"Sister, let's go." They still had to get out of the desert, but they didn't have time to argue with the boy and waste precious time.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been walking, and it was already dark.

Shen Jiarou said softly: "Sister, let's take a break."

It’s pitch black and you can’t see anything, so it’s safer to stay where you are.

Ruan Qingling nodded, and the two sat back to back in the sand.

Ruan Qingling looked forward and sighed.

"Sister, he won't rely on us, will he?"

Shen Jiarou did not respond. The desert was full of dangers and the two of them did not dare to sleep soundly.

Shen Jiarou opened her eyes and found that it was daybreak. As soon as she stood up, the howl of a wolf broke the tranquility of the early morning.

"Ouch..."

The three of them were horrified and Ruan Qingling was about to cry.

"Sister, why are there wolves again?" What is going on?

A wolf looked at three people and howled loudly, making the three people feel frightened.

But during the fight, Shen Jiarou clearly felt that this wolf seemed a little different.

She suddenly stopped, Ruan Qingling and the young man were stunned and looked at her strangely.

Shen Jiarou howled at the top of her lungs: "Awoo..."

When the wolf on the opposite side heard it, it also howled.

Shen Jiarou was startled and continued to howl like a wolf, which stunned the two of them.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

The wolf and the man howled at each other, and finally Shen Jiarou was overjoyed.

"Huzhan, is that you?" When she used to tease Huzhan, she would howl like a wolf three times, and then Huzhan would follow her.

Ruan Qingling was stunned: "Sister, what did you say? It's a war protection."

How is this possible? They have been missing for more than ten days, and Huzhan was able to find them?

Shen Jiarou squatted down, opened her hands, and tears rolled down her face.

"Protect the war..."

Huzhan confirmed again and again, then ran over and threw himself into Shen Jiarou's small and thin arms.

The man and the wolf hugged each other like that for a while, and Hu Zhan stretched out his tongue to lick Shen Jiarou's face.

Even though she was extremely dirty, Shen Jiarou still disliked its saliva.

"Huzhan, stop licking, it's disgusting."

Woohoo, she is the stinky princess, absolutely the stinkiest princess ever.

This time, Ruan Qingling was also sure that it was Hu Zhan. She covered her mouth and tears fell silently.

After a moment, Ruan Qingling also squatted in front of the man and the wolf and hugged them with open arms.

"Woo woo woo, Huzhan, you're so good. You actually found us."

She was simply so touched.

The boy stared in amazement, thinking that the wolf seemed very familiar with them.

It was strange that he had encountered such a weird scene in his lifetime. He had never seen a man and a wolf hugging each other.

The several groups of people looking for Shen Jiarou were almost going crazy.

Xu Zhi, a young boy, has grown into a middle-aged man with an unshaven beard.

The elegant Feng Jingyun has long lost his gentlemanly appearance.

Bao Zhiqing seemed to have aged ten years, his eyes were dull, and he numbly looked for his master every day.

Nanny Wang cried every day and her eyes were almost blinded by crying.

Late at night, Nanny Wang lay on the bed and muttered to herself.

"Princess, it's dawn now, remember to ask Qingling and the others to give you an extra piece of clothing."

When Zhen Luosang and Yuansu Shuang heard this, they couldn't stop crying.

But Nanny Wang was still mumbling, "Princess, can you ask the guard to bring back your favorite candied haws?"

Mrs. Qin was afraid that she would have idle thoughts, so she found some cloth to embroider clothes, and she embroidered stitch by stitch every day.

Yaer was responsible for taking care of her, watching her embroider, and also embroidering some small items, such as handkerchiefs, purses, pen cases, money bags, round fans and so on.

Hu Zhan, who reunited with his master, guarded the two of them every moment.

As the day dawned, pairs of slightly cloudy eyes looked up at the morning glow in the sky.

Shen Jiarou couldn't help but say, "The sky is so beautiful."

But they are really ugly and smelly. She can even smell the stench on her body. She doesn't dare to smell it normally for fear of being vomited by the odor.

The boy looked in her direction, and when he heard her words, he also looked up at the sky.

Shen Jiarou and Ruan Qingling looked for anything that could burn, and finally Ruan Qingling took the wolf leg and started roasting it.

Hu Zhan smelled the aroma of meat and came over to smell it several times.

Ruan Qingling leaned forward and sniffed: "Sister, it should be fine now."

The two began to eat. Shen Jiarou endured the heat and tore off pieces of food and handed them to Hu Zhan.