Eternal Love

   Chapter Thirty-two: The Heart is Settling (4)

   "There is something I must declare first, if you want to kill me, I will accompany you at any time, I think, princess, if you really hate me, you shouldn't think about seeking death before I die?"

  Menghan knows that Zhao Ziheng uses the radical method, but she just got caught in his plan easily, is she unwilling? still is……

   "Don't worry, I will not die before I kill you—"

   "That's good, so what else does the princess do?"

   "...no, yes, now, goodbye——"

  Menghan raised the volume and turned away angrily...

Seeing Menghan's departure, his indifferent expression darkened at the moment before. If he did this, at least Menghan would not seek death on his own, and there would be no more cases like Lin Wei. He decided to be indifferent. To treat every woman who approaches her, everything is to prevent the tragedy from repeating. Being gentle with her is cruel to herself. It is better to be indifferent from the beginning so that no one will approach him again. In my heart...

   "Shu Er——"

In addition to pain or pain, Zhao Ziheng feels heart-wrenching every time he thinks about Lin Wei's affairs, and when he can forget Lin Wei's death for a short time, he will think of Shu'er, and inadvertently make him suffer another kind of pain. Raising his hands, crossing his fingers, and pressing his forehead on it, even if there is no one, he doesn't want to be peeped by the outside world so easily with his painful expression...

  Half a month passed

  Han has agreed to reach a marriage agreement and all treaties with Zhao, provided that the safety of Princess Quan is guaranteed...

Because Menghan was injured, the wedding had to be postponed, which was exactly what Menghan meant. In order to fight in a fight, she worked with all her strength to treat the injury while she didn’t want the injury to heal too quickly. There was no Menghan between the two. Work less, but the wound will heal someday. Before that, Menghan had the determination to kill Zhao Ziheng and launched a sneak attack on Zhao Ziheng many times. However, it is impossible to use food poisoning to murder Zhao Ziheng. Zhao Ziheng’s food and beverages are all delivered after silver needle testing, and Zhao Ziheng spends most of the time in [The Imperial Study Room]. When he is tired, he rests in the bedroom and sometimes simply sleeps in the [Imperial Study Room]. It’s really hard to see him going to other places or being alone, so it’s hard to find a chance for assassination. Even if you finally get that opportunity, you will be too suddenly unprepared. In the end, Menghan chose the location of the assassination. [ Holy Spirit Temple].

  In a blink of an eye, another month has passed, and Menghan’s injuries are almost healed, and the wedding time has been decided, August 15, so Menghan must kill Zhao Ziheng before that...

  Menghan may have already noticed it. Every time she approached [Holy Spirit Temple], she noticed that the guards were decreasing and slack. Is this Zhao Ziheng's provocation against her? Menghan thinks so, and once again sneaked into the [Holy Spirit Temple]. The left-behind personnel may have seen Menghan's figure, but they are no longer moved by it. Menghan will think that he has been there too many times and has experience. As a result, how could she know that Zhao Ziheng asked them to do this? If someone knows that she is here to assassinate him, the words that go out will definitely be detrimental to her. As a monarch, he is not always able to shelter her, so he simply allows her to move.

After many expeditions, Menghan has been able to walk back and forth in the [Holy Spirit Hall] very familiarly, and found the room on the fourth floor where Zhao Ziheng went. She knew that it was the room dedicated to the former queen Lin, so In her heart there was the idea that Zhao Ziheng loved Lin Wei deeply. When she had this idea, her heart would be aching. Every time she went to the door because of this, she couldn't get in until Zhao Ziheng left. She knew she had missed the opportunity...

This time, in order to successfully kill Zhao Ziheng, Menghan first entered the room and hid in a cabinet on the side to wait for Zhao Ziheng's arrival. Zhao Ziheng came here at about the same time as usual, and he saw the outside through the crack in the cabinet door. Zhao Ziheng, who did not say a word, just sat in front of his spiritual position and looked at it. This surprised Menghan a little bit. What on earth did he do?

  A little bit of time passed, Zhao Ziheng still did not move, Menghan couldn't help but wonder if he came here every day just sitting in a daze? Just when Menghan thought this way, Menghan realized that from Zhao Ziheng's profile, it was not just like that. The painful expression that was about to collapse seemed to break up when he touched it. Why is it so? Menghan clearly felt that his heart was as painful as Zhao Ziheng's expression.

  【Slightly——】

"Who?"

  It may be that Menghan was too focused, and accidentally pushed the cabinet away and made a little noise, which was immediately noticed by Zhao Ziheng.

  Dream of a guilty conscience, he hesitated to go out, anyway, Zhao Ziheng guessed it was her. Zhao Ziheng who was about to stand up suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. The pain made Zhao Ziheng suddenly weak and paralyzed and sat down, and...

   "Cough, cough cough——"

   Accompanied by a fierce cough, Zhao Ziheng clutched his chest tightly with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other, blood spilled from between his five fingers...

Hearing the coughing for a long time, maybe it was because of worry. Menghan slowly pushed open the door of the cabinet, and saw Zhao Ziheng coughing with one hand over his chest and one hand over his mouth. It was okay to cover his mouth with five fingers. It was obvious that there was an overflow of red liquid. Menghan quickly came out of the cabinet without thinking about it and ran to Zhao Ziheng's side: "What's wrong with you? Why did you vomit blood?"

  I had guessed that it was Menghan hidden in the cabinet. At this moment, Zhao Ziheng was tortured in pain, so how could he continue to make trouble with her.

   "Ahem--"

"Hey--"

  I don’t know what to do with a good dream, and subconsciously helped Zhao Ziheng pat the back, wanting to relieve his pain, she has forgotten her purpose of coming here.

"Well--"

  After a moment’s rest, Zhao Ziheng’s coughing finally stopped, letting go of the hand covering his mouth, the palm was already dripping with blood...

"this is--"

   Seeing the bright red in Zhao Ziheng's palm, Menghan was too scared to speak. Zhao Ziheng just looked at the blood in his hand in pain and helplessness, feeling mixed, his vision seemed a little blurred, and the next moment he felt that his eyes were completely dark...

"what--"

  Unconscious Zhao Ziheng fell on Menghan's body, which made Menghan a little at a loss...

"Hey you--"

I wanted to wake Zhao Ziheng, but I didn't want to disturb him, so he lowered his voice. Looking at Zhao Ziheng lying in his arms, there were still a lot of blood stains on his lips, and there was a bright red in his palm, Menghan suddenly felt in his heart. It's tasteless.