Chapter 125: Fighting for Love (1)
Zhao Ziheng had just woken up from a dream, in which he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling him.
"Are you awake?"
Zhao Ziheng turned his head to look at Xiuying's voice, then propped himself up with both hands and sat down. He asked: "How long have I slept?"
This question is the most important one for Zhao Ziheng now, because he does not want to waste time in a coma. The reason why he fell into a coma is entirely due to the attack of the Double Soul Devouring Gu. Judging from Zhao Ziheng's face, he is so haggard that it is difficult to describe. The duration of each attack varies, and the duration of coma is different. In order to grasp the time well, Zhao Ziheng will ask this question as soon as he wakes up.
"Fifteen hours." Xiuying replied.
The duration of Zhao Ziheng's coma is different each time, not only because of the duration of the attack, but also because of the degree of torture and exhaustion.
Zhao Ziheng smiled bitterly . Fifteen hours did not seem too long to him now. However, these fifteen hours were also time he had wasted. At this time, the time he had wasted because of this body was much more, much more than before. So much that he felt that he could have done everything he wanted to do in the wasted time, but he could do nothing about it.
"Um, are you okay?"
Seeing Zhao Ziheng silent, Xiuying asked cautiously.
"It's okay. What time is it now?" Zhao Ziheng said calmly.
"Seven o'clock." Xiuying replied.
"Is Wang Ye not back yet?" Zhao Ziheng asked.
"return……"
"emperor!!"
Xiuying was about to say something when she was interrupted by the voice of the person she was asking. The two looked towards the source of the voice and saw Wang Ye walking towards them in a hurry. Looking at his pace, he seemed a little hurried. Zhao Ziheng saw all this, so he asked: "What happened?"
Wang Ye did not answer immediately. She walked to the bedside and looked at Zhao Ziheng, who seemed to be hesitant. After a moment of silence, she said, "Miss Wang has news."
"real??"
As soon as the words came out, Xiuying exclaimed immediately. Wang Ye certainly didn't care about this, but looked at Zhao Ziheng, as if waiting for his reaction; Zhao Ziheng was of course shocked when he heard the news, because this was what he wanted to know most now, but his reaction was not as intense as Xiuying's, on the contrary, a little cold?
"Where is it?" Zhao Ziheng asked indifferently.
"The capital of Zhou State [Zhaoren Prefecture]." Wang Ye replied.
"What? Why is it there??"
Obviously, Xiuying was very surprised by this answer and didn't quite believe it. Zhao Ziheng felt the same way, but he soon stopped thinking so and instead felt that it was not surprising.
Continuing to ignore Xiuying's reaction, Wang Ye calmly continued to explain to Zhao Ziheng: "At the same time, another piece of news came. She woke up, but I heard that she became a little different from before."
This statement attracted Zhao Ziheng's questioning gaze and Xiuying's worry. However, compared with Xiuying's worry, Zhao Ziheng was more concerned about the former. He murmured: "Are you awake? Are you finally awake?"
As if he was not sure, Zhao Ziheng repeated it twice. His expressionless appearance did not reveal his emotions, but the perceptive Wang Ye still noticed it, but he said nothing. He knew that at this moment Zhao Ziheng was happier than anyone else; as smart as Zhao Ziheng was, it was impossible for him not to notice something from Wang Ye's words. Of course, as for the degree of understanding, it is different for everyone. As long as you are willing to believe it, it is dispensable.
Xiuying looked at Wang Ye, then at Zhao Ziheng, and felt as if something was going to happen next, which made her feel a little uneasy.
"What do you want to do?"
After a moment, Wang Ye finally asked.
"What do you think I can do in my current situation?" Zhao Ziheng asked back.
Wang Ye was silent. In an instant he saw through a lot of things, and these were exactly the indisputable facts that he was unwilling to face.
After a while, Wang Ye sighed lightly, and said with a bitter smile: "No matter what choice you make, I will help you."
"Thanks."
"No, you don't need to thank me. This is what I should do. What's more, I owe you."
As soon as Zhao Ziheng finished speaking, Wang Ye immediately took over with a hint of guilt in his tone.
"You don't owe me or her anything, you know." Zhao Ziheng said lightly.
"But I do owe it, and I can never pay it back even if I spend my whole life."
It was rare that Wang Ye and Zhao Ziheng had a disagreement during a conversation. Zhao Ziheng didn't say anything about it, but just smiled bitterly in his heart. In their conversation, Xiuying was like an outsider, with no room for her to intervene, so she could only stare blankly, confused, and let her eyes shift between the two of them .
"This may be the last battle."
After a moment of silence, Zhao Ziheng's voice rang out again. He spoke without a beginning or an end, and Xiuying really couldn't understand what he meant. What did he mean by the last battle? However, Wang Ye heard it clearly, and knew that Zhao Ziheng's words were more than that. But Wang Ye had heard the meaning of his words in just one sentence.
Yes, this is the last battle! Wang Ye repeated in his mind.
The last battle, whether it is for Zhao Ziheng himself or for his future with Yinyin, everything will come to an end; the biggest reason for saying this is that Zhao Ziheng has very little time left. Wang Ye knows very well that it would not be surprising even if Zhao Ziheng died at any time in this last battle. What is important is the ending, and this ending is difficult for Wang Ye to predict. Even for him, he can only pray, praying that God can put a good end to all this.
