As soon as she pushed open the door, the foul smell at the tip of her nose became much stronger, mixed with some unknown fragrance and the smell of blood. Although Mu Wanwan was mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but turn pale.

The huge room was lit with warm lights and extremely quiet. Mu Wanwan looked at the heavy curtains with intricate patterns not far away, and her palms were slightly sweaty -

the tyrant was behind this curtain.

According to memory, the original body was scared to tears by the tyrant once before. In the following nights, although she was forced to enter the room, she slept on the chair with her clothes on.

When Mu Wanwan was in the ancestral hall before, she thought about what to do in the future.

Unfortunately, she has been reincarnated as a female supporting role with a tragic end, and she can only accept the reality. According to the fragmentary memories of that book, the tyrant will wake up in the end.

Mu Wanwan also thought about whether to escape, but according to the memory of her original body, this continent is very, very dangerous, with monks and monsters coexisting. Her original body only has weak wood-related abilities, and her combat power is about 0.

In this continent, there are no laws that can protect her personal safety. Moreover, the tyrant has countless enemies, and she married into the tyrant's mansion in full view of the public. Once she escapes, even if she is not discovered by Ao Qin, she will die after she goes out.

Now there is only one way in front of her, stay by the tyrant's side and take care of him, and get out as soon as he wakes up, so as not to delay him and the heroine from being intimate, and maybe she can still survive.

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

a creature that could no longer be called a human was lying on the jade bed. His upper body was naked, with scars crisscrossing vertically and horizontally, and terrible lines spread on his arms and face. His lower body was a long dragon tail, which had rotted from the middle. The tail was broken in half and the tip was gone.

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

In addition, the exposed parts of the Tyrant would occasionally show some yellow scales, and the bed was messed up by his dirty blood, which dripped from the bed to the ground. Mu Wanwan also saw some black things crawling on his wounds, which she didn't know whether they were parasites or something else.

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

She really didn't expect that the Tyrant would look worse than the original body's memory.

Obviously in the book, although the tyrant is disabled and ugly, and is a plant dragon, when the female supporting role and the heroine just married into the family, there were people serving him every day, but now...

Mu Wanwan looked at the shocking wounds on his body, the broken horns and the missing and rotten tail, and recalled the attitude of the maid Fu Liu before, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for the villain in front of him who had once been a king and a queen, and dominated the continent.

Once defeated, people left and the tea got cold, a dragon was thrown in a lonely room with no one to care for him, and when he was unconscious, someone gave him a wife who was unexpectedly untalented. After finally waking up, a dragon that was so handsome and unparalleled, was repeatedly rejected by the woman he liked because he had lost his tail and his horns were broken. Moreover, the woman he liked cheated on him together with his best friend. The problem was that he didn't know it yet...

This... was too tragic, it was simply a miserable life for a dragon.

Mu Wanwan looked at the dragon lying paralyzed on the bed with sympathy. Maybe because of sympathy, he didn't look so scary anymore.

She looked at the dirty blood flowing under him, and no longer hesitated. She followed her memory and took a few clean handkerchiefs. She wanted to find someone to get some hot water, but she didn't see any servants on night watch after searching the entire bedroom. She had to run to the water storage area outside the bedroom 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. Her vision was a little dark. She immediately realized the weakness of her body. She soaked the handkerchief in water and wrung it out. She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage and walked to the jade bed. She began to wipe along the edge of the blood, trying not to touch the tyrant's half tail that looked so wet.

Her movements were actually a bit big when she was cleaning, but the tyrant didn't react at all. If she hadn't seen some scales changing from time to time on his body, Mu Wanwan would have thought he was dead.

She cleaned it bit by bit. The blood was very dirty, mixed with many small insects. Some places were dried up. It was very painful to clean it. Mu Wanwan scrubbed until her scalp was numb. She couldn't help but whispered, "I don't mind you so much. When you wake up in the future, even if you are with the heroine, don't kill me because I don't like you. If you don't say anything, I will take it as your agreement."

She felt a little funny after she finished speaking. Now the tyrant is just a poor plant dragon, without any consciousness. Is it taking advantage of someone's misfortune to make such an agreement?

Mu Wanwan scrubbed for a long time, but inevitably touched the tyrant's dragon tail. The touch was very strange, a little slippery, but also very rough. She tried hard for a long time to clean the half of the bedside. She changed the water in many basins. The originally white towel had been stained blood red and could not be cleaned no matter what she did.

Mu Wanwan had back pain, leg pain, and dizziness. She really couldn't move. She frowned as she looked at the dirty wounds of the tyrant and the half of the tail that was still paralyzed against the inside of the bed. The

long dragon tail looked terrible, and the scales on it were yellow and unhealthy. She looked at the rotten meat that exuded a foul smell, and her heart was panicked. She was a little glad that it was late autumn and the temperature was not too low. It would not be as easy to get infected as in summer, otherwise the poor dragon would be in a worse situation than it is now.

"Huh." Mu Wanwan tried her best to avoid touching his body when she was cleaning him up before, but now, she decided to move him to another place first to get him away from the dirty blood that she hadn't cleaned up yet.

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

"Hiss..."

Mu Wanwan felt a sharp pain from the place where her scales touched his, but she couldn't throw him down roughly, so she had to endure the pain and tried for a long time before she dragged his dragon tail from the lower body to the half-clean jade bed.

"It hurts." Mu Wanwan pulled out her hands, looked at the bloody wounds on it, and wanted to cry.

When she touched the scales while scrubbing, she just felt a little rough and didn't hurt much. But how come she cut her hand when she picked him up?

Mu Wanwan sighed and resignedly moved the upper body of the tyrant to another position. She then supported her old waist which was aching after hard work and sat on the chair. She ignored her bleeding palms and lay on the table, ready to sleep first.

Although she wanted to sleep in the bed, the half of the bed next to the tyrant had not been cleaned, the wounds on his body had not been treated, and there was no quilt on the bed. It seemed that there was no difference between the bed and the chair...

According to the impression of the book in her mind, Fu Liu would come to bring some food to the original body every morning, and then take her to the ancestral hall, and pick her up when it was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

In the film, near dusk, Ao Qin came to the ancestral hall to look for the original body once, but the original body had left the ancestral hall early because he had promised to escape with Bai Shuiyao.

She has decided not to run away. She must seize this opportunity to meet Ao Qin tomorrow and find a way to get a doctor and some medicine for the tyrant. It would be even better if she could get two maids to take care of him with her...

Mu Wanwan thought vaguely before she fell asleep.