has been back to Lingyun Palace, Yun Mumu still hasn't come back to his senses.

"Niangniang, drink a glass of warm milk to warm up." Bingqiao warmed a cup of warm milk for her, and she blamed herself very much.

It's all to blame for herself, she just ran out, if she hadn't run out by herself, Niangniang wouldn't have gone out to find herself.

I wouldn't have seen the scene of King Jing killing people, and I wouldn't have been scared like this.

Yun Mu Mu had a gray face, took the milk tea in Bing Qiao's hand, and after a while, she looked at Bing Qiao with a pale face: "Bing Qiao, do you know that Duan Yiyao wants to kill Sang Ju, so you hold her and want to save her life?" ”

Bingqiao was silent for a while, and said: "The slave and maid are not sure, just look at King Jing and see that the slave's eyes are full of murderous energy, at that moment, the slave and maid thought that King Jing would kill the slave and maid, but later, he was bumped into by Sang Ju who came back." ”

She just felt the breath of death at that moment.

So she was very scared and didn't know what to do, so she lost her mind and ran away.

Yun Mumu's mood was very heavy, and he also had a sense of powerlessness pressing on himself.

Although that Sang Ju is not a good person, at least he is a fresh life.

Just dead.

However, in this palace, it is not known how many mulberry chrysanthemums are like this.

Even if he dies, no one cares.

Yun Mumu was depressed and dreary, and he didn't close his eyes all night.

The image of Sang Ju lying in the snow and dying tragically lingered in her mind.

Early the next morning.

She sat on the edge of Duan Yiyao's dragon couch with two black circles under her eyes like zombies, wrapped in a quilt, and her hair was scattered.

stared at Duan Yixi, who was still asleep.

Duan Yixi opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Yun Mumu who looked like a ghost.

"Flower rub." Duan Yixi was full of cleverness,

Frightened, he almost threw a punch at Yun Mumu's face.

I just woke up, and I didn't look closely, so I thought it was a female ghost.

"What are you doing early in the morning, I'm scared to death." He roared angrily and burst into a foul mouth.

Because Yun Mumu looks too much like a female ghost.

"Your Majesty, the emperor who was born to be a great departed, don't you want to do something for the people of this world?" She stared straight at Duan Yixi with two huge black circles under her eyes.

"What can I do?" Duan Yixi turned his gaze away, he really didn't want to look at a "female ghost", he was afraid of ghosts.

Yun Mumu gritted his teeth, suddenly uncovered the big red embroidered quilt wrapped around him, and angrily called Bingqiao and Ah Jiu, "Ah Jiu, Bing Qiao, come over and help, put the emperor in a wheelchair." ”

"What are you going to do?" Duan Yixi had a bad premonition, and only felt that this woman was going crazy again.

Bingqiao and Ah Jiu walked over.

Ah Jiu had a lot of strength and directly hugged Duan Yixi into a wheelchair, but Bingqiao didn't even get an assist.

And Duan Yixi, who even forgot about the struggle, was directly thrown into a wheelchair by Ah Jiu.

He only began to be obscure when he was in a wheelchair, but now that he can move his two hands, why should I be at the mercy of others like this?

Yun Mumu directly pushed Duan Yixi and rushed out of the door of the Lingyun Palace's dormitory.

"Hey, you dead woman, what are you crazy about early in the morning?"

Why don't you dress yourself?

On this cold day, there is so much difference between the indoor and outdoor temperatures, is this trying to freeze him to death?

Yun Mumu didn't care how he shouted, and directly pushed him to the edge of the long steps at the gate of Lingyun Palace......