The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Tong Yu's husband is from Ning Yuanqing, and Duan Yiyao and Ning Yuanqing are also fighting to the death.

Now that General Tong is dead, Duan Yiyao and Ning Yuanqing are eager to get the Tiger Talisman left by General Tong.

Then they will definitely start with Tong Yu.

Yun Mumu could clearly see Duan Yihuang's distorted face and his tightly clenched hands under the quilt.

Duan Yiyao had a villainous smile on his face.

In Duan Yiyao's heart, maybe they are all clowns.

He was like the cat that caught the mouse, instead of eating it right away, he played with the mouse until he was exhausted, and then chewed it up and swallowed it.

Now the time has come, seeing that the group of them are almost played, ready to kill them one by one.

"Physician Zhou, thank you for your hard work." Duan Yiyao looked towards a certain place in the hall.

Then, Zhou Chengcheng walked out of the darkness slowly.

"You..." Duan Yihuang stared at his eyes angrily, and gritted his silver teeth.

Yun Mumu also looked at Zhou Cheng with disbelief.

Zhou Cheng stood not far away, with his head lowered, his face had a calm expression that Yun Mumu had never seen before, it really chilled people's hearts.

She didn't expect that Zhou Cheng, who walked with them all the way, was also Duan Yiyao's person.

It was because I was too naive that I hurt Duan Yihuang.

Yun Mumu's face turned pale instantly, and she didn't even dare to look at Duan Yihuang on the bed.

Everything is her own, not to mention being a clown to others, and even harming Duan Yihuang.

She suddenly felt a little dizzy, maybe stimulated.

Feeling that the marble floor under her feet was moving, her mind went blank, and her body shook accordingly.

Right now, she felt that she didn't even have the strength to move forward.

I really want to just close my eyes and fall over.

She was still worried about Zhou Cheng's safety in vain just now.

"Brother Huang, you and I are brothers after all. If you can be a paralyzed puppet emperor safely, I don't have to do anything to you, but why do you want to..."

Duan Yiyao shook his head lightly, pretending to be a pity.

That disgusting look seemed to be a pity for Duan Yihuang's disobedience.

Then, his eyes fell on the Longquan sword hanging from Duan Yihuang, and said regretfully: "The Longquan sword is a top-quality sword, but it's a pity that it didn't follow the right master."

After saying that, he walked towards the place where the sword was hung, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty scarlet, Yun Mumu knew that it was a sign that he was going crazy.

At that time, when he killed Sangju, he had the same expression and eyes.

Yun Mumu's mind was blank, and her gaze followed Duan Yiyao's back as he walked past. His figure was slender and tall, and even his back had a gentle and elegant temperament.

But why, why is such a person a madman who kills without blinking an eye?
Has it failed?

Did she still fail in her father's mission to send her into the palace?

A strong sense of frustration enveloped her, no matter how hard she tried, she still failed to do anything well.

She was helpless, angry, frustrated, sad, and all kinds of negative emotions devoured and tore her.

At this moment, she really didn't know what to do.

Her thoughts drifted away slowly, but she was pulled back by herself.

It's not the last moment, I can't give up, maybe there is still a way.