The man tilted his head, his originally handsome face was covered with blood, and his dark eyes were full of scarlet.

Yun Mumu looked at Duan Yixi's eyes in a trance.

I don't know if it's the angle of the light, or if it's blood-stained.

She could clearly see that his eyes were as red as pomegranate seeds.

The bloody breath continued to pour into her mouth and nose, and her hands that were tightly clutched on the walls of the carriage slowly drooped.

Then his eyes sank, and he passed out.

When I opened my eyes again, I was already in my room.

She was lying on the bed, covered with an embroidered quilt.

Zhou Cheng on the side was taking her pulse.

Zhou Cheng also had multiple obvious abrasions on his hands.

"It's okay, I'm just frightened, just drink a few pairs of calming medicine." Zhou Chengdao.

"Little Kuroko, are you alright?" She remembered that when Ma went crazy, she threw Zhou Cheng out directly.

In that case, Zhou Cheng must have been injured.

"I'm fine, just a little bruise." Zhou Cheng was moved.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Niangniang did when she woke up was not to care about her own situation, but to care about his situation.

"Oh, that's good."

Yun Mumu nodded.

Suddenly remembering the corpse that had been cut by Duan Yixi's throat and then hung on the crossbar of the carriage, she suddenly asked again: "What about the emperor?" ”

She knew that Duan Yixi was crazy, but she hadn't seen it.

Even if I'm scared, I'm still having nightmares.

That kind of Duan Yixi is the tyrant in the mouths of others before.

"The emperor locked himself in the house and saw no one."

The person who answered was Bingqiao.

She came over with a bowl of soothing soup, turned her head and said to Zhou Cheng: "Imperial Doctor Zhou, you are also injured, go and rest, and leave the rest to me." ”

Zhou Cheng nodded and left.

Yun Mumu took the soothing tea in Bingqiao's hand and drank it all in one go.

Then get out of bed and get dressed, "I want to see General Tong." ”

Before meeting Tong Yu, she also went to Duan Yixi's house.

But she didn't dare to go in directly, but stopped at the door.

Tong's house is dilapidated and in disrepair, and the room where Duan Yi lives has a large door gap.

Through the big slit, she could clearly see Duan Yixi lying inside.

The bloody clothes on his body had not yet been changed, they had become hard and dry, and his face was also stained with dried blood.

The hair is even more messy.

The food brought to him at the door was already cold, and he didn't move.

Yun Mumu saw him like this, I don't know why, his nose was sore, and tears fell like this.

The two of them were separated by a door, but it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

The man also saw her outside the door, with a pale and small face, bloodless.

Duan Yixi turned over, he hugged the crispy dumplings in his arms tightly, but his tall body was curled up like a baby at the moment.

The bloody Dragon Spring Sword was also stuck above his head, and the blood stains on it had also dried.

Yun Mumu heard Duan Yi's hoarse and low voice: "Get out." ”

Yun Mumu didn't roll obediently, but lifted the hem of his skirt and sat on the stairs in front of Duan Yixi's door.

I just sat quietly all the time.

Holding his chin, he began to fall into deep thought.

I heard that Duan Yixi was crazy before.

But this madness, since ancient times, there has been no cure.

How can Duan Yixi be cured?

Before, Duan Yixi, who could obviously save himself, lay in bed like that for more than a year, leaving himself to fend for himself.

Probably because of this disease.

(End of chapter)