Chapter 145: The Young Prince (3)
Wang Ye saw what Zhao Ziheng was thinking, so he said: "She will be fine."
After hearing this, Zhao Ziheng immediately looked at Wang Ye, as if he had found a support point. After a moment, Zhao Ziheng looked at Xia Wenyu again, as if he had not forgotten the situation in front of him. However, even so, it could not stop him.
"I'll leave this to you."
As he spoke, Zhao Ziheng took a step forward, but was stopped by Wang Ye just after taking a step. He turned his head and looked at Wang Ye, seeming a little displeased with Wang Ye's stopping him.
Wang Ye could sense Zhao Ziheng's displeasure, but he would not completely submit to the king like other ministers. Moreover, this was not a problem between the king and his ministers. He said: "I know you are worried, but..."
Wang Ye paused halfway through his words, moved his gaze to Zhao Ziheng's chest, and continued: "I think you should know your current situation. I will go after you, so please stay."
It is not difficult to hear that there is another meaning in Wang Ye's words, and only those who are in the know can understand it. However, Zhao Ziheng obviously does not appreciate it. He knows what Wang Ye is worried about, but he knows even more clearly that he has little time left. So how can he continue to delay?
Zhao Ziheng didn't say anything, but his eyes told it all. Others might not understand, but Wang Ye knew very well that Zhao Ziheng would not compromise. At this moment, Wang Ye knew very well that it was impossible for him to stop Zhao Ziheng.
With a burst of frustration, Wang Ye sighed and then said: "I know, I won't stop you anymore, but you have to promise me that you must cherish your life. If anything happens to you, that person... will make many people sad."
When mentioning that person, Wang Ye did not say anything, but changed his words very naturally. His words were the common voice of all the Zhao soldiers present, including Wu Yao. They all looked at Zhao Ziheng with sad eyes and pursed their lips, as if no amount of words would be enough to express the reluctance in their hearts, so they all remained silent tacitly.
Feng Qinghan had of course known this a long time ago, but when he heard it, he still felt a surge of anger in his heart, not directed at Zhao Ziheng, but at Zhao Ziheng's physical condition; only Xia Wenyu, as an outsider, looked around with puzzled eyes but no one could give him an answer, so he could only watch in confusion.
Zhao Ziheng glanced at Wang Ye, Wu Yao and others, and finally broke the silence and said: "Let me be stubborn for once."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ziheng took a step forward and strode away. Wu Yao and others were stunned, only to see Wang Ye nod in front of them. Wu Yao understood and followed closely with the others. In fact, what Zhao Ziheng meant was just as he said, but at the same time, smart people could hear that it also included trust, because Zhao Ziheng did not say this as a king, and there was no excuse or thanks in words. This clearly showed that Zhao Ziheng no longer regarded them as subjects, but as companions and confidants standing on the same front. There is no need to thank friends, so Zhao Ziheng would not say thank you, let alone refuse. From now on, they are comrades-in-arms who advance and retreat together.
Feng Qinghan smiled as he watched Zhao Ziheng walking further away, then he took slow steps to catch up with him. The reason why Wang Ye stopped was because he had not finished the work at hand, and the so-called unfinished work was to help Xia Wenyu heal his injuries.
This was not the first time Xia Wenyu had seen Zhao Ziheng, but only after seeing him so closely did he feel that he was truly a born king. If he were to rule the world, he would surely submit to him willingly. Xia Wenyu had to admit that Yinyin's vision was correct, and at the same time he also believed that only Zhao Ziheng was worthy of her, because he was worth it, and only Yinyin was worthy of Zhao Ziheng, because the two were a match made in heaven , no one could separate them, and no one could come between them.
"You seem to know something?"
Just as Xia Wenyu was deep in thought, Wang Ye's voice rang in his ears. Yes, Wang Ye stayed to heal his wounds, and he almost forgot his existence; however, when Wang Ye asked this, Xia Wenyu's eyes showed a hint of sadness.
"Yeah, knowing that the person in that person's heart is so outstanding, what am I?" Xia Wenyu unexpectedly did not evade, but told his inner feelings truthfully? Or maybe he would feel better if he said it out? He found the person he loved, but at the same time found that he had been heartbroken for a long time. Those two people loved each other so deeply, how could they allow him, an outsider, to intervene?
"They are different. I have never seen anyone as deeply bound as they are, so they will not allow anyone to intervene between them. Besides, even if they want to intervene, I'm afraid they can't do it." Wang Ye said as he treated Xia Wenyu's wound. It was not difficult to hear from his words that he had seen through Xia Wenyu's mind.
"... Will they be happy?" After pondering for a long time, Xia Wenyu asked what was in his heart.
Wang Ye's movements froze after hearing this, but in an instant they returned to normal and continued to be busy. Then he said: "I hope so."
Xia Wenyu didn't understand the meaning of Wang Ye's words, but he hadn't forgotten what Zhao Ziheng said before he left. He was afraid it wouldn't be that simple. And Yinyin... Xia Wenyu's understanding of Yinyin had never stopped, so he hoped that the pain and suffering could stay away from her. He believed that only Zhao Ziheng could bring her happiness. But, could these two people really be happy? Xia Wenyu still had doubts in his heart. It wasn't that they were not suitable. On the contrary, it was because they were too suitable that he felt uneasy.
