Eternal Love

  Chapter Fourteen: The Holocaust (2)

   Soon, Yinyin took Ziheng to Wang Ye’s home for treatment...

   "Brother Ye has gone to town!"

  The words of the villagers made Yinyin a little confused

   "Huh?? When did you go? How long will it take to come back?"

   "He left early in the morning, saying that he was going to make up some purulent medicinal materials!"

   "Pus?"

   Yinyin then realized that Wang Ye went to sea for Ziheng. It seems that Wang Ye had already predicted it, right?

   Helpless Yinyin had to go home and wait for Ziheng

  At noon, when the weather was still warm, suddenly it was covered with clouds, and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily? Because of the approaching rainstorm, people returned home one after another; at this time, several ships on the sea approached the shore...

  Wooden house on the hill

  Looking at the clouded sky outside, Yinyin was anxious...

   "Shu Er, sit down and rest!"

  Looking at Yinyin extremely anxious, Ziheng felt helpless. No one could predict the change of the weather, especially on an island like this in the middle of the sea...

   "It looks like it's going to rain heavily, I don't know if Doctor Wang is back!"

   "It's useless if you are in a hurry. It's no surprise that Dr. Wang will come back later in this weather!"

   "How can you be so calm, your injury is so serious, what if you get infected if you don't get treatment as soon as possible?"

Having said that, the doctor can’t do anything if he’s not in Ziheng. He stood up and put Yinyin on the stool to sit down: “It’s just a short time and it will be fine, so you can relax and eat something. You haven't eaten anything until now!"

  Looking at Ziheng and the food on the table, Yinyin really has no appetite: "I have no appetite!"

   "Eat if you have no appetite!"

  Ziheng feels sorry for Yinyin. Although Yinyin said that he has no appetite, Ziheng still sat down and picked up his rice bowl to prepare to feed...

  【哐啷—】

With a heavy sound, the door of the house was knocked open, and then a familiar person rushed in. The sudden intrusion made Yinyin and Ziheng deeply surprised, but the more unexpected is still to come, because the person who came in right away It's Zhou Yan...

  "Extend—"

  Yinyin looked at the long-lost person in front of her in astonishment, Ziheng was also very surprised!

  Looking at Yinyin and Ziheng sitting at the table, Ziheng seemed to be ready to feed Yinyin with his rice bowl, Zhou Yan was full of anger...

   "You really are alive!"

  Suppressing the anger in his heart, watching Yinyin who is safe and sound, Zhou Yan is still very happy in his heart...

With the heavy atmosphere and space, Yinyin, who has recovered her memory, knows Zhou Yan’s affection for her. She has no choice but to belong to her. Now she is with the person she loves after a long absence, and no one knows that something will happen between the two. …

   "Unexpectedly, not only Yinyin is still alive, but also King Zhao is still alive!"

Ziheng is a discerning person. From the time he met, he knew that Zhou Yan loved Yinyin deeply. He was even more in love with Yinyin before. He knew his affection and dedication to Yinyin. Shu'er was based on Yinyin’s body. The one who came to ancient times is now his wife. Facing Zhou Yan, he didn't know where to start for a while!

  "Extend—"

Yinyin got up, and the reunion for a while made her do not know what to say. One is the person she loves, and the other is the person who loves this body owner. What should I do so that I won’t be misunderstood? Is this resolved safely? No matter who was injured, Yinyin couldn't bear it...

   "Why didn't you contact me? Why didn't you tell me if you were still alive? Do you know that I'm going crazy looking for you for more than three months?"

   Zhou Yan’s words and sentences deeply hurt Yinyin’s heart

   "Follow me back!"

   "...I'm sorry, I can't promise you!"

  After hesitating for a while, Yinyin clearly refused!

   "Why?"

When    Yinyin was about to answer, she looked at Ziheng and then turned towards Zhou Yan, and replied very firmly: "I...I am already Ziheng's person!"

"what!!"

   Yinyin’s words shocked Zhou Yan like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. At the same time, there was also a loud noise above the wooden house. Lightning fell on a nearby tree, the tree was lit, and the downpour began to fall from the sky...

  "I and Ziheng married yesterday, so please forget me!"

Every word and every sentence of Yinyin was knocking at Zhou Yan's heart. His passionate heart for Yinyin gradually split and shattered. He could no longer hear any voices, but looked at Yinyin and Zi full of anger. Heng...

  The thunder is ringing outside, the lightning is frantic, the rain is pouring...

  A few minutes passed

  There is still no sound in the house, it's quiet a bit terrifying!

   "Extend?"

  Seeing Zhou Yan standing in a daze, Yinyin was a little worried!

   "...die!"

"what??"

  Zhou Yan pulled out the sword of his entourage and pointed it at Ziheng: "Dare to invade this king's woman, I will kill you!"

  As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Yan rushed towards Ziheng with a sword...

"what-"

  Yinyin was scared for a while at a loss

  Ziheng reacted quickly, turning over the table with one hand to block Zhou Yan’s offensive, and stepped aside to pull out the saber hanging on the wall; Zhou Yan cut off the table that blocked him and Yu Ziheng confronted him...

   "Ajun, Yan—"

Zhou Yan, who was unable to listen to Yinyin’s words, began to attack. The space in the house was limited and Ziheng could only blindly defend. During the fight, for fear of hurting Yinyinziheng and breaking out of the window, Zhou Yan followed closely. Out of the window...

"what-"

   Yinyin also hurried out from the door, Zuo Yu followed!

  Although the sky is dark, stormy, rainy, thunder and lightning, I still know that it’s getting close to night...

  Without any language, I only know the mad attack, and my heart is full of anger. I just want to tear the opponent apart. The mad attack makes Ziheng difficult to fight, but in fact it is also difficult to resist because of Heng's injury...

  The sharp offensive and angry power quickly suppressed Ziheng, a sword shadow flashed under the lighting of lightning, and Ziheng was chopped with a long blood mark on the front...

   "Ajun—"

  Looking at the injury of her loved one, Yinyin wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Zuoyu...

   "Let go of me, Ajun—"

  Under Zuo Yu’s strong grip, Yinyin can’t break free, can only look at Ziheng’s side...

"Well!"

Zi Heng inserted his sword into the ground to support, covering the wound with his hand. The blood had already mixed with the rain. All he could see was the red liquid gradually spreading out where he was. During the period when he was breathing heavily, Zhou Yan did not give him anything. Too much time for him to breathe, and a deadly offensive came oncoming, Ziheng could only stagger and dodge, and Yinyin on the side looked anxious...

Suppressed by the overwhelming force, Ziheng strenuously pulled up the sword that was inserted into the ground and accidentally stirred up the mud on the ground towards Zhou Yan. Although this was not intentional, it did not lose the only way to survive in his nine deaths. Zhou Yan's eyes were lost. The muddy water coverage resulted in a bit of chaos. Zi Heng took advantage of the momentum and slashed at Zhou Yan. In the blurred vision, facing the sword that Zi Heng greeted in front of him, Zhou Yan did not dodge, but used his left hand to resist. The blood continued to flow, and he staggered backwards, Ziheng continued to take the opportunity to attack, and a sword attacked Zhou Yan in front of both hands...

  "Wang Ye—"

"No-"

Just as the sword was about to strike Zhou Yan from the front, Ziheng heard Yinyin’s voice and stopped the movement in his hand. After the rain had just washed away the mud in his eyes, what Zhou Yan saw was Ziheng’s sword close to him. Just a few minutes above my head...

  Ziheng looked at Yinyin, hesitating, just when he was hesitating, his chest was pierced...

   "Ajun—"

  Looking at the sword inserted in his chest, and at Zhou Yan that pierced his chest...

   Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan kicked Zi Heng away, then pulled out his sword, and Zi Heng stumbled to the ground...

   "Arjun!"

  Want to go to Ziheng's side, to see his injuries, but Yinyin, who was helpless and unable to break free, her heartbroken call seemed so insignificant in this gloomy rainstorm day...