Seeing his personal maid lying motionless in front of Zizi staring at him, Su Yi's breathing became a little short, and after a while, he slowly stabilized.

What's going on?

What happened?

She just took a nap!

Although the closest person around him died in front of him, too many doubts about the matter allowed reason to overshadow sadness and occupy Su Yi's thoughts.

Maybe he had been squatting for a long time, and Su Yi's feet were a little sore when he stood up.

Walking slowly through the corridor, Su Yi didn't find anything, just the darkness and silence of the approaching night.

Su Yi originally wanted to go into the room to find a candle to light the light, but remembered that he accidentally dropped the flint and steel when he was burning the brazier yesterday, and he was not necessarily there today, so he gave up.

The weather has turned cooler, and the slight autumn breeze blows through Su Yi's slender body, and Su Yi can't help but pull the clothes on his body because the light is too dim.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the speed of darkness was a little unusual, and Su Yi finally groped his way to the front yard of the mansion.

Standing in front of the lobby, Su Yicai blinked an eye, and a full moon rose in the sky, and the full moon emitted white light, making the mansion that had just been pitch black suddenly bright.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, Su Yi's eyes were wide open, and he was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he couldn't move, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

A group of corpses have been poured in the courtyard, probably Ding Xiaosi in the house, the place where the corpse fell was disorderly, but there was a group of black-clothed people dancing with swords on it!

The dance they danced was not the dance of Chino Country, but it looked more like some kind of ceremony or celebration.

The bright sword refracted the white light of the moon and waved it wantonly in front of Su Yi, Su Yi just looked at it and didn't dare to blink, it seemed that one of the dozens of sword lights would fly towards him in the next moment.

The men in black who were dancing didn't seem to see the people watching them from the side of the lobby, and they were still beating wildly.

It took a while for the black-clothed people to complete this "ritual" and all of them exited the mansion.

Only Su Yi and the dead bodies of the courtyard were left.

After the man in black left, Su Yicai walked tremblingly from the lobby to the courtyard.

I don't know why, looking at the dead body lying beside him, the first person that came to the mind of Su Yi, who was frightened, was Su Ningyi.

Su leaned cautiously through the corpses in the courtyard, and when he saw a man like Su Ningyi, he squatted down and looked through it.

I just searched the entire courtyard, but I didn't see the shadow of Su Ningyi, and Su Yi's worried heart fell.

"He should have escaped."

Su Yi thought so, standing in place but not knowing where to go.

She didn't know what had happened while she was taking a nap, or why everyone in the hospital had died so mysteriously, and she hadn't been harmed.

She didn't even know where the group of men in black just now came from.

All of this was circulating in Su Yi's mind, and Su Yi only felt that the confusion in his mind caused a headache, and a pair of good-looking eyebrows couldn't help frowning.

Su Yi's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, dripping sweat couldn't help but break out on his forehead, and his hands outside the quilt couldn't control his grip on the quilt.

"Prime Minister? Prime Minister, what's wrong with you? ”

Seeing that the person lying on the bed behaved abnormally, Ning Wen'er next to her leaned forward worriedly, knelt on her knees, and held Su Yi's restless hand.

"Prime Minister? Prime minister? ……”

Ning Wen'er shouted over and over again, but to no avail.

Seeing that there was no sign of the people on the bed opening their eyes after several shouts, Ning Wen'er was a little panicked.

"Come on, call the doctor! Call the Imperial Doctor! The tone of the command to the people below has changed to crying.

"Miss, miss, don't scare me!"

Shouting and shouting, Ning Wen'er couldn't help but shout the previous title of Su Yi.

Full of doubts swirled around in Su Yi's mind, and Su Yi couldn't help but squat down, holding his head in pain and thinking about everything, unable to hear any sound.

Until a sharp knife light passed through her throat.

Su Yi opened his eyes in an instant, and what he saw was the gorgeous bed tent and Ning Wen'er crying on the side.

It turned out to be a dream!

Su Yicai breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting aside the strange dream just now, Su Yi wanted to laugh when she looked at the little woman who was crying in front of her.

"What the hell are you crying about? Your lady is not dead. ”

Seeing the laughter coming from above her head, Ning Wen'er still couldn't hold back her crying even more fiercely, and threw herself on Su Yi without any etiquette.

"Great, miss, you're fine!"

“……”