Chapter 887
Zhao Zimo held his breath in his throat, the smell of blood in his nose was so strong that no one could see it.
Everything around him was too abnormal, and his heart fell straight down because of this.
how is she? How is she?
He wanted to roar, but his throat seemed to be stuck by the strong smell of blood, and he couldn't even open his mouth.
He only tensed his body and strode forward.
After taking a few steps around the corridor in the yard, he headed towards where she lived in the backyard.
As soon as he entered the backyard, his eyes were full of blood.
The ground was almost covered with human corpses.
There are the royal guards, and there are those from the women's army around her.
These people fell to the ground one by one without making a sound.
The yard was even more messy, obviously after a fierce fight.
The ground was almost covered with blood, which was dazzling red in the sunlight.
It hurt his eyes so badly.
But his eyes were wide open, and he looked at all these people in the yard.
without her.
without her!
But he didn't even feel happy, instead his heart was suspended in the air, and he panicked even more.
Walking through the small yard to the steps in front of the house, the soles of my feet were covered in mud and blood, step by step.
A door had been kicked to the ground, and next to it was a smashed table.
The yard was sunny outside, but the house was pitch black. Standing on the steps outside the threshold, Zhao Zimo couldn't see everything in the house. He could only see muddy and bloody footprints beside his feet stepping into the house.
Presumably, it was Brother Huang who also entered the house.
Zhao Zimo felt that his ears should be broken, and he still couldn't hear any sounds around him.
Why is there no sound?
How come there is no sound?
What about her? Where did she go?
Is she, is she all right, is she in the house?
Zhao Zimo wanted to lift his foot to enter the door, but his lifted leg was shaking, and he staggered, and he fell directly into the room.
The hand that touched the ground was wet and greasy, and when I raised it, it was covered with blood.
It turned out that the ground in this room was also covered in blood.
Zhao Zimo's face was so pale that there was no trace of blood.
He is not afraid of blood, but he is afraid that it is her blood.
If she has something to do, if she has something to do...
He felt ashamed to see her even though he apologized himself.
Even though his whole body was shaking violently, he didn't dare to look at the truth any more.
But when he got up, he was still walking quickly towards the inner room.
She can't do anything.
There must be nothing wrong with her.
A few steps into the inner room, the layers of curtains in the inner room are all hanging down, making the room even darker.
Zhao Zimo stumbled, only to realize that there were also the bodies of the Royal Guards on the ground.
He was trembling, he just wanted to see her in a panic, but the curtains were so heavy that when one curtain was lifted, another curtain appeared.
When he finally opened the last curtain, his eyes lit up slightly, and he saw her lying on the ground and Brother Huang who was slashing towards her belly with a sword.
"Brother Emperor, Brother Emperor... what are you doing?" Zhao Zimo was shocked, and he didn't pay attention to the corpse under his feet. He was tripped and fell to the ground again, and he only crawled forward to grab the sword in Emperor Yuan Jing's hand. .
His hand was grabbed by a slender blood-stained hand the next moment.
He turned his head and met Yange's eyes.
There was blood all over her mouth.
She, she was wearing a red wedding dress.
But the blood on her body had already dyed the red wedding dress black and purple.
Meeting his eyes, her lips curled up and she was smiling.
"Your Majesty." Her weak and almost inaudible voice also reached her ears at this time: "Hurry up."
I'm going to catch up with the last chapter, it's too uncomfortable, dizzy, and I don't have time to catch bugs, please remind me if there are typos