The basin was overturned on the ground.
A "clang" sound was heard.
The ground was a mess!
Na Tuo was sweating profusely as he looked at the blood on his hands.
He retreated a few steps.
His heartbeat sped up.
"Blood, why … why is there so much blood, why?" Na Tuo was almost roaring.
His hands were trembling violently.
His lips were pale.
His eyes were wide open as he wiped the blood on his hands on his body.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't wipe it clean.
"No, no!"
He looked at the blood on his hands, then at the blood on the ground.
Very frightened ~
This action directly scared the two maidservants next to him.
Blood?
Where is there blood?
Wangye's hands and the ground were clearly water.
The maidservant trembled and said: "Wangye … there is no blood! This is clean water that this servant just fetched. "
It was obviously blood.
Na Tuo's eyes were bloodshot, he couldn't listen at all, his reason was completely swallowed.
Another moth flew in front of him.
He raised his hand almost crazily, but it hit the maidservant.
The maidservant fell to the ground, her whole body lying on the spilled water.
"Wangye, please spare me." Ignoring the pain, she immediately knelt down.
The other maidservant was also scared and knelt on the ground.
Na Tuo turned around and overturned the table.
He raised his hand and kept waving at the moths around him.
His body bumped left and right.
Everything in the room fell to the ground.
Clattering on the ground.
It's everywhere.
The incense burner on the table was also smashed to the ground by him.
Ashes were scattered all over the place.
And the still burning incense stick touched the water on the ground.
Destroyed!
The guards came in from the outside and quickly pulled him back.
"Wangye?"
"Go away, go away …" Na Tuo struggled.
But his body was caught and couldn't move.
Until he was weak, he gradually calmed down.
Seeing this, the guards quickly let him go.
Na Tuo's consciousness became clearer.
He stood in the middle of the room, his body swaying, his hands hanging weakly on the side of his body.
The ground was a mess!
It was all smashed by him.
And there were no moths in front of him.
He slowly raised his hand, where was the blood?
It was just water.
The basin of blood that he had overturned was also water.
"How … how could this be?"
Unbelievable!
He couldn't believe his eyes.
He tightened his neck and shook his head, "No … that's impossible."
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the big cabinet.
There was no white-robed youth.
There were no moths.
There was no blood.
At this moment, he was truly afraid.
That feeling of fear was like being in a dark place without any light. Reaching out and not being able to touch anything would only make one feel more and more suffocated.
The guard asked carefully, "Your Highness, are you alright?"
Are you blind? How could he be fine?
Na Tuo grabbed the guard's collar and questioned, "Speak, what happened to this prince?"
"Ah?"
"Speak!"
How could the guard know what had happened to him?
"This subordinate doesn't know. When I came in, I saw His Highness smashing things."
Na Tuo pushed him away and turned to the two maidservants kneeling on the ground, "Speak."
The yahuan lowered her head and said in a frightened voice, "Wangye said that he saw a room full of moths and that the water this servant brought was … blood."
Everyone hissed.
The guards looked at each other in dismay.
Could it be that His Highness was possessed?
One of them said, "Your Highness, should we … call a doctor?"
"This prince is not sick. Scram."
"But …"
"Scram!" He said excitedly.
But blood rushed to his head, and after roaring, he staggered a few steps back.
His body hung down.
Fortunately, he was caught by the guard.
"Your Highness? Your Highness? "
Na Tuo had fainted.
She was unconscious.
Someone said, "Hurry and call a doctor."
The doctor came quickly. After examining him, he said that Na Tuo was fine and that he just needed a good rest.
Everyone was relieved.
The servants hurriedly tidied up the messy room and left.
Unbeknownst to them. After the time it takes to burn a stick of incense.
Someone pushed the door open.
Jing Xuan walked in with a new small incense burner in her hand.
Her seemingly calm eyes were gloomy. When she came in, she looked at Na Tuo on the bed.
She slowly walked to the bedside.
The candlelight in the room was very dim.
The light was faintly flickering.
She looked down at the unconscious and pale Na Tuo.
She suddenly smiled.
Her smile was very strange.
Then she walked to the table and put down the incense burner in her hand. She took out a new incense stick from her sleeve, lit it and threw it in.
White smoke lingered.
It filled the whole room.
The fragrance assailed her nose.
She gently tapped the incense burner with her index finger.
The smile on the corner of her mouth became wider.
"There are thousands of sad people in the world. You are one of them."
Her voice was very soft.
Seeping into people's hearts.
At this time, it was late at night. Snowflakes covered the ground.
She went out of the room, facing the snowflakes as she walked forward. Her head, shoulders, hands … were covered with snow.
After returning to the courtyard, she stood in the courtyard and looked up at the falling snow.
The maidservant quickly came over with an umbrella.
She worriedly said, "Your Highness, it's snowing. Don't catch a cold. Hurry inside."
Jing Xuan's mouth curled up. She looked at the snow for a long time.
Suddenly she asked, "Do you believe that there is a soul in this world?"
"Soul?"
"I can feel it, he has always been by my side, never left. I can also feel his breathing, heartbeat …" She reached out her hand and caught a few snowflakes.
The snowflakes fell on her hand and quickly melted.
She smiled slightly.
It was as if she could really feel that 'that person' was holding her hand …
The maidservant did not understand what she meant.
She could only stay by her side silently.
…
The next day, when Na Tuo woke up, he still did not look well.
His eyes were red and swollen.
He looked very haggard.
What happened last night still made his hair stand on end.
He sat in the room in a daze for a long time.
He really could not tell the truth from the lies!
When Marquis Pingyang heard about it, he immediately rushed over to see him.
He asked many times, but Na Tuo always said that he was fine.
He did not say a word about what happened last night.
Marquis Pingyang was worried, so he insisted on inviting the imperial doctor.
The imperial doctor did not find anything unusual after examining him.
Marquis Pingyang asked, "How is it? Is your Highness okay? "
The imperial doctor frowned and asked, "Your Highness, did you not rest much recently?"
Na Tuo nodded, "Yes, I have been copying scriptures recently. I haven't rested for several days."
"That's right! Your Highness, your body is fine, but you have been too tired recently. "
"But during those days, I was very energetic. I didn't feel sleepy, nor did I feel tired!"
"Your Highness's condition is like a rubber band. If you pull it for too long, it will naturally break. Your Highness, you need to rest well."
The imperial doctor's words were naturally convincing!
In the end, the imperial doctor only prescribed some calming medicine and left.
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