Eternal Love

  Chapter Fourteen: The Holocaust (3)

Ziheng stood and looked down on the ground, and then looked at Yinyin who was struggling to break free. Zhou Yan was heartbroken. Ziheng's groan made him turn around again, dragging his injured body, Ziheng struggled to get up with one hand. Chu Jian supported his body and stretched out one hand to Yin Yin in the distance; seeing Zi Heng reaching out to get close to Yin Yin, Zhou Yan kicked Zi Heng again without hesitation, and Zi Heng fell to the ground again...

  "Ajun, Ajun——"

  Hearing Yinyin’s call, Ziheng, whose strength in his whole body gradually lost, still struggled to get up again. At this moment, he was only a few steps away from the cliff...

   "Shu, Er——"

  Weak and feeble call, oncoming Zhou Yan’s sword, Zi Heng, who once again withstood a frontal sword, staggered back with his legs, and one inadvertently stumbled and fell off the cliff...

   "Ah, A Jun——"

  Exhausted all his energy, he threw away Zuo Yu and rushed down the edge of the cliff. Before reaching the edge, he was stopped by Zhou Yan...

"why why???"

Seeing the person she loves being pushed off the cliff, Yinyin never expected that such a huge change would happen to her side in a short period of time. Looking back at Zhou Yan, what she saw was his unresponsive expression... …

【Snapped--】

  A pleasant sound

   Zhou Yan's face was slapped heavily

   Throwing off the interception again, Yinyin rushed to the edge of the cliff, and Ziheng was no longer visible...

  "Ajun, Ajun——"

  Unable to believe that he was still snuggling in his warm embrace during the day, but now he is facing the cruel reality. I thought that after the two got married, it was the beginning of happiness. Unexpectedly, it was the beginning of life and death and disintegration...

"what--"

  The heart-piercing cry, in the thunderstorm, it seemed so sad, so sad...

   Suddenly it was dark before her eyes, and Yinyin fell to the ground...

  "Yinyin——"

  Zhou Yan ran to Yinyin for the first time and helped him up

  ………………

  On the fish island in the dark night

  Facing the strong wind and heavy rain

  The screams and screams were concealed by the sound of thunder and rain

  The fire is blazing in the heavy rain

  ——After a few days——

  The warm sun is shining

   Lost the usual liveliness and excitement on the island

  The house was destroyed by the fire, and there were corpses and human figures burnt to charcoal everywhere...

   "Are you still late?"

  Looking at the tragic situation in front of him, Shan Zhen couldn’t speak. This really made him see the horrible scene, holding a piece of jade in his hand...

  …………

  The tragic death of one hundred and eighty-nine islanders also quickly spread to the palace

   also spread to neighboring countries

  There are many sayings about all the islanders tragically dying outsiders

  How many said it was attacked by pirates

  How many said it was attacked by robbers

  Some also say that they were attacked by enemies

  No one would guess that Zhou Yan did it

  Only a few people know

  ………………

  More than a month later

  [Jingwang Mansion] In the west of [Fengzhuyuan], there is the sound of broken ceramics and screams

   "Go, go, I don't want to see you—"

   "I'm going, I'm going, don't get excited!!"

  As the voice fell, the door was opened, Zhou Yan came out from inside, bleeding on his forehead!

  The room is full of debris

  The furnishings are also skewed

  In such a messy room

Yinyin sat paralyzed in it, tears streaming down her face and crying. This was the second day she came to the Jing Palace. She was in a coma in extreme grief several times because of her grief, so she took a rest in [Yancheng] for a while. After getting better, Zhou Yan immediately took her back to [Prince Jing's Mansion]!

   "Ajun, Ajun——"

Calling the name of her lover, her heart seemed to be torn. How many days and nights she woke up from crying every time. Since that day, Yinyin’s tears have not stopped, and her grief made her fall ill again and again. She was awakened again and again. Even if she repeatedly wanted to follow Ziheng, Zhou Yan would still use various methods to save her. Thinking of hurting herself so that the pain would relieve the grief in her heart, she was bound by Zhou Yan’s words ...

If you hurt yourself, let a hundred people cut off your hands. If you think of torturing yourself, you will cause a thousand people to be punished by life than death. If you want to die, you will kill tens of thousands of people for funerals. After the precedent of Yudao, even if No matter how painful, Yinyin would never want to see others hurt because of herself, so she lived till now; she lived like a weeping zombie, only Zhou Yan could not forgive her, the heart-piercing pain. She can't remember the constant death of the days, life is meaningless but death can't be liberated, so she lives a life that is worse than death every day.

  After crying, Yinyin will always fall asleep. Only when she is asleep can she forget the heart-wrenching pain; but soon she will wake up from crying again, and after waking up, she still bursts into tears and does not want to face the reality...

  Tortured by pain

  Bound by words

  Live a life that is worse than death every day

  Spent every day in tears

  When will such a day end?

  When will this pain end?

  She is distraught and exhausted

  If you don’t pay attention, you will be unconscious

  Whenever she is unconscious

  People around you will be reminded of fear and fear

   died for her favorite people and one hundred and eighty-nine innocent islanders

  For her five doctors were ruined

  Dozens of maids were brutally disfigured for her

  Whenever she sees Zhou Yan, she will impulsively want to avenge Ziheng, she will always feel weak, causing her own energy and blood to attack her heart and suffering...

   sat slumped on the ground, eyes full of tears...

  She didn’t know when the maids came in to clean up the room

  Everything around doesn’t seem to exist

  The only thing that supports her is her kind heart

  The maid left in a hurry, but Yinyin didn’t feel the slightest...

  "Dancing Girl——"

  A familiar voice, a familiar taste!

   looked up slightly, the familiar figure appeared in his dim eyes...

   "Why sit on the ground? I will catch a cold—"

  Han Ji’s gentle, crisp voice echoed in her ears, leaning over to help Yinyin, Yinyin unknowingly was moved to stand up by the familiar tone; Han Ji helped Yinyin to sit down by the bed...

  Looking at her dim, sad eyes staring at herself, her appearance has not changed, she is still so beautiful, but her thin and haggard face is heartbreaking: "Poor dancer, why did she become like this?"

  Han Ji, who doesn’t know anything about Yinyin, felt very pity in her heart when she looked at her haggard...

  Looking at the familiar face and listening to the familiar voice, Yinyin’s tears that had stopped gushing out again...

"what's happenin?"

Han Ji’s gentle and kind voice made her feel so nostalgic when she heard it, tears flowed out involuntarily, and simply threw herself into Han Ji’s arms. In Han Ji’s arms, she felt unprecedented warmth, without reservation. And crying bitterly...