What first caught my eye was a piece of blood on the ground.

Someone was injured, and the blood dripped on the snow all the way back.

The snow-white snow and bright red blood complement each other. They were originally the most beautiful pattern, but at this moment, it was reflected in Nanyan's eyes, like a red needle tip piercing into her eyes.

Her eyes suddenly turned red.

At this time, the soldiers were waiting at the door for Yingshao and the others' arrangements. Nan Yan opened his eyes wide and looked at those strange, familiar faces.

Look at it one by one.

But none of them was the face she wanted to see.

She became more and more anxious. The cold wind whistled, blew the bloody smell in the wind, and penetrated into her nose, stimulating her to tremble.

She couldn't help but walk forward.

At this moment, Yingshao turned around and saw her, and his face immediately showed a look of panic and even a little horrified expression.

He whispered: "Empress Concubine!"

Nan Yan's heart seemed to sink into an ice cave.

Everyone who sees themselves shows such an expression. Why? Why do they look at themselves with such an expression?

She spoke, her voice hoarse, and she asked, "Where is the emperor and the others?"

Yingshao seemed to dare not look at him and lowered his head, but after thinking about it, it seemed that something was wrong. He could only raise his head again and point in front of him anxiously: "It has been sent to the emperor's residence."

“…!”

Nan Yan's breathing was suffocated again.

What did he say? "Send it"?

"Send" to the front?

Could it be that something really happened?

When she thought of this, Nan Yan's mind was blank, like this wasteland covered with heavy snow. The only thing left was the blood on the snow, the smell of blood and bright red color burned her.

She turned around and ran in desperate need of everything.

"Empress..."

Yingshao stretched out his hand from behind, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it.

Nanyan's running wildly along the way had completely lost her mind. No matter how many people passed by, no matter how cautious they were, or even looking at herself with a surprised and panic look, she couldn't control it.

The bloody smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

She was so trembling that she was stimulating by the smell that she was almost unable to walk several times, but after gritting her teeth, she continued to run forward. After a while, she arrived at Zhu Feng's room.

Here, it is already brightly lit.

There were many people around her, as if they were saying something worried. Nan Yan could even see the painful expressions on their faces, but she could not hear anything they said.

Only the name of that person sounds in my mind

Zhu Feng...

Zhu Feng...

How are you doing?

Are you really

She ran to the door and watched the blood on the ground become more and more obvious, extending drop by drop, Nan Yan shivered and hurried forward, but she had used up all her strength from her residence. At this time, her steps were even heavier as if she had filled her lead.

Just as I was about to lift my feet and step over the high threshold, I tripped up on the threshold.

"ah!"

She let out a low voice, and then she fell forward.

At this moment, a hand stretched out from the side, a thick and powerful hand, held her hard and embraced her in her arms.

“…!”

Nan Yan's breathing was suffocated.
Chapter completed!