I Married a Disabled Tyrant After Transmigrating: 2|Two dragons

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As soon as he opened the door, the putrid smell on the tip of his nose became much stronger, mixed with some unknown fragrance and the smell of blood. Even though Mu Wanwan was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but turn a little pale.

The huge room was lit with warm lamps and was extremely quiet. Mu Wanwan looked at the heavy curtain painted with complicated patterns not far away, his palms sweating slightly——

The tyrant is behind this curtain.

According to memory, after the original person was scared to tears by the tyrant once before, in the following nights, although he was forced to enter the room door, he slept on a chair with his clothes on.

When Mu Wanwan was at the ancestral hall, he thought about what he would do in the future.

Having unfortunately become a female supporting character with a tragic fate, she can only accept the reality. According to the fragmentary memory of that novel, the tyrant will eventually wake up.

Mu Wanwan also thought about running away, but according to the original person's memory, this continent is very dangerous, with monks and monsters coexisting. The original person only has weak wood-type abilities, and his combat effectiveness is about 0.

In this continent, there is no law to protect her personal safety. Moreover, the tyrant made countless enemies, and she married into the tyrant's house in full view of the public. Once she escaped, even if she was not discovered by Ao Qin, she would die after leaving.

There is only one way before her now, stay in the house peacefully, wait for the tyrant to wake up and leave easily, maybe she can survive.

Although Mu Wanwan had already made up her mind, when she actually walked to the curtain and opened it with trembling hands, she was still frightened by the miserable state of the person in front of her——

A creature that can no longer be called a human is lying on the jade bed. His upper body is naked, with scars crisscrossing it, and terrifying lines spread on his arms and face. His lower body is a long dragon tail, from Half of it had rotted away, half of the tail was broken, and the tip was gone.

He closed his eyes tightly, and half of his face was corroded by something. Although it was not rotten, it was still too ugly to look at. There were two hideous broken horns on the forehead that should have been smooth.

In addition, some withered yellow scales would appear on the exposed parts of the tyrant from time to time. The bed was messed up by his blood, which dripped from the bed to the ground. Mu Wanwan saw some with sharp eyes. Little black things, I don't know if they were parasites or something, were crawling around on his wounds.

She couldn't help but took two steps back. When she came back to her senses, cold sweat was already covering her forehead.

She really didn't expect that the tyrant would look even worse than what he remembered.

Obviously in the book, although the tyrant is disabled and ugly, and still a plant dragon, when the heroine and the heroine first got married, there were people who served him every day, but now...

Mu Wanwan glanced at the shocking wounds on his body, the broken horns and the missing and rotting tail. He recalled the attitude of the maid Fuliu before, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for the man in front of him who was once King Po of Tianliang and the great man who spanned the continent. The villain.

Once he was defeated, he was left in a lonely room with no one to care about him, no one asked him, and when he was in a coma, he was stuffed with a daughter-in-law who was happy but had low talent. After finally waking up, I found an unparalleled and beautiful dragon. Because its tail was missing and its horns were broken, although it was not mentioned in the novel, according to the author's writing, it may be forcibly arranged to **** Bai Shuiyao away later...

This... is so miserable. It's like a miserable family.

Mu Wanwan looked sympathetically at a certain dragon who was lying on the bed. Perhaps because of the sympathy bonus, he didn't look so scary anymore.

She looked at the dirty blood under his body, no longer hesitated, searched for her memory, and took a few clean handkerchiefs. She wanted to find someone to bring some hot water, but she searched the entire palace and couldn't find one. As a servant who kept vigil at night, he had to run to the special water storage area outside the dormitory to get a basin of cold water and returned to the room.

Mu Wanwan put the basin in front of the tent with some difficulty, and her eyesight went dark. She immediately had a new understanding of how weak her body was now. She soaked the handkerchief in the water and wring it out. She took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to walk to the jade bed, and started wiping along the edge of the blood, trying not to touch the tyrant's oozing face. Half tail.

When she was cleaning, she actually moved a bit too much, but the tyrant never responded. If he didn't see some changes in his scales from time to time, Mu Wanwan would have thought he was dead.

She cleaned up bit by bit. The blood was very dirty, with a lot of small bugs mixed in it, and it was even dried in some places. It was very painful to clean up. Mu Wanwan scrubbed until his scalp was numb, and he couldn't help but moan. Said, "I don't dislike you so much. When you wake up in the future, don't kill me if you don't like me. If you don't say anything, I will treat it as your consent."

After she finished speaking, she felt a little funny. Now the tyrant is just a poor plant dragon with no consciousness. Does she take advantage of others' danger by making this agreement?

After Mu rubbed it for a long time, he still inevitably touched the tyrant's dragon tail. The touch was very strange, a little slippery, but also very rough. She worked hard for a long time to clean the half of the bed near the outside. The water was changed into many basins, and the original white handkerchief had been dyed blood red and could not be cleaned no matter what.

Muwan bent over and her legs ached, her head was dizzy, and she couldn't do anything anymore. She frowned at the tyrant's dirty wounds and the half of his tail that was still paralyzed in the bed.

The long and terrible-looking dragon tail, the scales on it are withered and yellow, showing an unhealthy color. She looked at the rotten meat that exuded a rancid smell and felt panicked. She was a little lucky that it was late autumn, the temperature was not too low, and it would not be as easy to get infected as in summer. Otherwise, this poor dragon would probably be in a worse situation than it is now. Oops.

"Huh." When Mu Wanwan was cleaning up before, she tried to avoid touching his body, but now, she decided to move him to a position first to get him away from the dirty blood that she had not yet cleaned up. Say it again.

Mu Wanwan walked to the bed a little nervously, carefully hugged his uninjured dragon tail with both hands, and dragged it outward with difficulty.

"Hiss......"

Mu Wanwan felt sharp pain coming from the place where his scales were in contact, but she couldn't throw him down roughly, so she had to endure the pain and worked hard for a long time before dragging the dragon's tail halfway down his lower body. A clean jade bed.

"It hurts." Mu Wanwan took out his hands and looked at the **** wounds above, wanting to cry without tears.

When I encountered scales when I was scrubbing, I just felt a little rough but not very painful. However, when I picked her up, my hand was scratched.

Mu Wanwan sighed, and resignedly moved the tyrant's upper body to a different position, then he sat on the chair with his old waist that was aching after hard work, ignoring his bleeding palms, and lay on the table to prepare. Just make do with some sleep first.

Although she wanted to sleep on the bed, half of the bed next to the tyrant had not been cleaned, and the wounds on his body had not been treated. There was no quilt on the bed, and it looked no different from a chair... ..

According to the impression of the book in his mind, Fuliu would come every morning to deliver some food to the original body, then take her to the ancestral hall, and then pick her back up at almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

In the novel, towards the evening, Ao Qin once came to the ancestral hall to look for his original body, but the original body left the ancestral hall early because he agreed to escape with Bai Shuiyao.

She has decided not to run away now. She must seize the opportunity to see Ao Qin tomorrow and find a way to get a doctor and some medicine for the tyrant. If she can get two more maids to take care of her with her, Even better...

Before Mu Wanwan fell asleep, he thought vaguely.