Eternal Love

  Chapter 108 Birthday Banquet (5)

After sending off the Queen Mother, Zhao Ziheng walked alone in the huge palace. He wandered aimlessly. He was already paralyzed by banquets or gatherings. The reason why he was so worried at this moment was all because he heard it during the boring banquet. Past events; when Zhao Ziheng stopped, he came to the [Holy Spirit Temple] unknowingly? There was a person who could not forget him in his whole life. When he discovered his location, Zhao Ziheng laughed mockingly.

The name Shu Ji Lin Wei spread in Zhao Ziheng's mind. If it hadn't been mentioned by Xia Wenyu, Zhao Ziheng would not have thought. The thought of the person who died at the age of the best Fanghua made Zhao Ziheng's heart a little bit cramped. The beloved woman, the woman who was tolerant and gentle to herself, died because of her own mistakes. With sorrow and pain, Zhao Ziheng raised her right hand and covered her chest with a pain in her chest.

Pressing on his chest lightly, looking up at the [Holy Spirit Temple] in front of him, Zhao Ziheng’s eyes are full of sadness and pain, because when he thinks of Lin Wei, he will think of Yinyin. He is very grateful for Xia Wenyu’s speech at the banquet, although it was sudden and unexpected, But success inadvertently prevented Dongfang Yan's plan; when it comes to Dongfang Yan's plan, it is obvious that if Zhao Ziheng can't see it is a lie, he doesn't want to embarrass Dongfang Yan in that kind of situation, fortunately Xia Wenyu intervenes; Speaking of Xia Wenyu, Zhao Ziheng noticed the strangeness when he mentioned Yinyin. At that time, Xia Wenyu's expression and Zhao Ziheng's expression were not inattentive.

   "Soon, very soon—"

  Zhao Ziheng showed a very faint smile and muttered to himself, completely unaware of the paleness of his face at the moment, his injury was not healed, and the fatigue from the banquet gradually showed on his face.

   "Are you here again to confess?"

A voice that was strange and familiar to Zhao Ziheng sounded behind him, put down the hand on his chest, and slowly turned sideways, watching the stranger Zhao Ziheng passing by, and then said: "I want to Kill me?"

  It's not provocative. Zhao Ziheng just didn't forget. He didn't have the slightest surprise or evasion in the face of the people coming. His tone was more like saying something very plain.

   "I don't want a mother to bury her only son on the day of her birth."

Ling Menghan’s voice was uncharacteristically calm, and she walked slowly towards Zhao Ziheng. She came here unintentionally without a birthday feast. In this huge and unfamiliar palace, this is the only place that makes her memorable; it’s just that she is very impressed. I never thought that Zhao Ziheng, who was supposed to entertain guests from all over the world at the birthday banquet, would also be here. When she saw Zhao Ziheng, she was very surprised. She couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart after not seeing her for a long time, so she went forward without even thinking about it. Say hello, and the mouth is cold tone and words.

When he approached, Ling Menghan discovered that Zhao Ziheng's face and lips were pale, and there were a few small beads of sweat on his forehead. Therefore, the indifferent attitude towards Zhao Ziheng was instantly turned into worry. Ling Menghan knew his identity and position. So she could only hold back and not show it, and then she said: "Do you look bad?"

  Although Ling Menghan wanted to be indifferent to Zhao Ziheng, he couldn't hide his inner concerns at this time, and his tone was much more relaxed.

   "Are you wrong?"

  Zhao Ziheng responded indifferently and indifferently.

Ling Menghan didn’t say anything about this. Of course she knew that when Zhao Ziheng was injured, she didn’t expect that Zhao Ziheng’s face would be so pale after so long, and he looked uncomfortable, which made Ling Menghan recall the last time he was [Holy Spirit Hall] saw the scene of Zhao Ziheng vomiting blood, thinking of this, Ling Menghan only felt his heart tighten; even so, Ling Menghan was completely unqualified to investigate further, and could only watch.

   "Are you... life okay?"

Zhao Ziheng, who seemed to want to ask something, paused for a while and changed the subject, but Ling Menghan didn’t see anything, and just asked Zhao Ziheng casually; it was like knowing that he was just a valuable person, so he was When Zhao Ziheng asked, Ling Menghan felt that his chest was congested. Without even thinking about it, he blurted out: "Heh, is it true that as long as Wang Zhao is a hostage worthy of use?"

   "...just treat it as it is."

Although it was her own provocation first, but Zhao Ziheng's words undoubtedly made Ling Menghan very angry, and she couldn't help but become angry. This reminded her that when he once questioned Zhao Ziheng about his marriage, he was also in this calm and casual attitude. Kind of completely ignoring her thoughts... But why should Zhao Ziheng care about her? Ling Menghan only knew that she felt ridiculous for her own thoughts. What is the relationship between her and Zhao Ziheng? She is nothing but a hostage held in Zhao State, and he is the superior King of Zhao State.

   "You are such a cruel person."

  Ling Menghan suddenly muttered to himself with a smile but no smile, and had no intention of avoiding it at all.

"I do not deny."

Hearing Ling Menghan’s self-confession, Zhao Ziheng responded bluntly, which added a touch of sadness to Ling Menghan’s expression, biting his lower lip and moving his eyes away but turning at random without knowing where to look...I knew it for a long time, didn’t he? ? Zhao Ziheng's coldness and indifference, that kind of rejection from a thousand miles away made Ling Menghan heartache again, because she found that even after so long, not only could she not forget him, but love him more? It's ridiculous that even I don't know why.