Eternal Love

  The one hundred and tenth chapter guardian (4)

  When the day is dark

  The prison in the palace

Layers of protection are almost impervious, and the number of guards is unprecedented. It is not because of the imprisonment of repeated offenders, but because a special prisoner has just been sent in; inside the prison, there seems to be no jailer, making it impossible to see the sun. There is more gloom in the prison, and almost all prisoners are in dreams at this time.

  In the depths of the sky cell, a faint light came out from a closed cell, and voices could be heard faintly...

   "What's the matter? Why is it so hot?"

  The worried tone could not conceal the eagerness of the voice master.

In the cell, Zhao Ziheng sat on the edge of the stone bed, holding the hand of the person lying on the bed with one hand, and stroking her face with the other, looking at Wang Ye standing aside with an expression of eagerness and panic; while lying on the cold stone bed It was Yinyin who was covering the thin and dilapidated bed quilt. She closed her eyes, her face was pale, and her forehead was soaked with beads of different sizes. It was not difficult to see what kind of torture she was enduring with her brows.

"I heard that the jailer said that when I sent her in, she was in a coma. Later, I learned that she was hot all over, so I hurried to find me. This is already the case when I came, and the temperature seems to continue to rise. The situation should be caused by a lot of stimulation."

  Wang Ye calmly said what he knew, his expression was calmer at first glance, but his eyes couldn't hide the slightest worry.

Looking at Wang Ye in a daze, Zhao Ziheng felt that something was stuck in his throat and couldn't say anything. Then he turned his gaze back to Yinyin who was lying on the bed, trembling with one hand and stroking Yinyin's face, his eyes were a little hot. .

   "Why, why is this happening?"

Zhao Ziheng's trembling voice was choked, and when he had dealt with the affairs between King Lian, he rushed over as soon as possible. When he came, it was the situation that he saw before him. Yinyin was asleep, not so much. Sleeping, it is more accurate to say that it is a coma; all this happened too suddenly, and suddenly it was too late for Zhao Ziheng to react, and what he did not expect was that this situation was already the second time, and the degree of similarity could not be used the same. Described, but the fact is such a coincidence, and the coincidence makes Zhao Ziheng unable to believe it.

In memory, after Zhao Ziheng knew that the person who sent out had missed Yinyin, something went wrong soon. Zhao Ziheng rushed to the scene at the first time. The first thing that caught the eye was the **** Yinyin sitting in a pool of blood, holding hands. He was holding a blood-stained dagger; after that, Zhao Ziheng realized that the dead person lying beside Yinyin was Dongfang Xiyuan. After being shocked, he quickly stepped forward, only to realize that Yinyin's expressionless face and empty eyes were not the slightest. The first time, Zhao Ziheng clearly remembered that Yinyin was scared, but this time, what Zhao Ziheng saw was a lifeless Yinyin, like a body that lost his soul. Until now, Zhao Ziheng is still There are lingering palpitations.

   "To be honest, as of now, if her condition continues to deteriorate, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accident, and I am not sure when she will wake up."

Wang Ye inadvertently interrupted Zhao Ziheng’s grief and recounted Yinyin’s current status roughly, as if there was a feeling of helplessness. In short, Yinyin’s situation was beyond his control. After all, no one had expected it. To the occurrence of this situation.

After hearing these words, Zhao Ziheng slowly turned his head and glanced at Wang Ye. Wang Ye clearly saw the layer of water vapor in Zhao Ziheng's eyes, but he was helpless. Then Zhao Ziheng regained his gaze back to Yin Yin and stroked him. The hand holding Yinyin still couldn't stop trembling, leaned down and dropped a soft kiss on Yinyin's forehead...

   "Don't worry, I won't let you do something--"

   is just such a plain sentence, but Wang Ye understood even more. However, he couldn't help but worry: "The emperor!!"

   "Are you going to stop me?"

   "No, I just want to say I want to leave and take advantage of it now, it will be dawn later."

As if he knew everything about Zhao Ziheng, Wang Ye reminded him, because he knew that no matter what Zhao Ziheng said at the moment, it was impossible to listen, let alone in this situation; Wang Ye knew very well that now Zhao Ziheng only has Yinyin in his mind. The consideration is also, so there is no need to waste words at all, just follow Zhao Ziheng's meaning, otherwise he can not guarantee that Zhao Ziheng will continue to force Zhao Ziheng to the edge of collapse, he is not sure; moreover, Wang Ye thought of, If there is no escape, maybe all of this will not happen, and even if it happens, it will not be what it is now. Furthermore, if Wang Ye did not explain the situation for himself during the day, maybe Yinyin would not become like this. When he saw Yinyin at the crime scene, Wang Ye had this idea, and even denying it could not change Yinyin's situation has deviated from the originally expected fact.

   "I'll leave the business to you here, don't tell me you can't do it, just come to my bedroom if you handle it."

  While Wang Ye was pondering, Zhao Ziheng had already picked up Yinyin and stood at the door of the cell without knowing when, turned his face slightly to Wang Ye and explained some funerals, and then left without looking back.

Seeing Zhao Ziheng's departing figure and the figure in Zhao Ziheng's arms, the corner of Wang Ye's mouth evokes a shallow arc. He has no need to stop Zhao Ziheng's behavior, because Zhao Ziheng's words have been given to him. The best answer, of course, Wang Ye knew that he would not disappoint Zhao Ziheng, so he also took steps and walked outside the cell...