Chapter 145 The Little Prince (1)

When Wang Ye and Wu Yao arrived, the battle was basically over, so they were cleared quickly. Feng Qinghan was unharmed, but the snow-white clothes were stained with blood stains. Zhao Ziheng was seriously injured because of previous distractions, but He didn't care. As soon as the battle was over, he immediately rushed in the direction Yinyin had been taken away, but Wang Ye stopped him immediately.

  Zhao Ziheng was half naked and left Wang Ye to heal. Although his heart was in Yinyin, he would not ignore what was in front of him.

   "The general is here too?" Zhao Ziheng asked when looking at Wu Yao.

   Wu Yao lowered his head and said: "Yes."

Wu Yao’s attitude is like a kid who has done something wrong. He has not forgotten that he and Zhao Ziyin have violated Zhao Ziheng’s orders. The military order is like a mountain. As a soldier who does not listen to the orders of his superiors, everyone knows what it means, not just Wu Yao, as did the others who followed, lowered his head and dared not make a sound, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Feng Qinghan sat on the sidelines and seemed interested. Judging from his leisurely attitude, he did not seem to be eager to chase the phantom, but he was more interested in what was in front of him. Wang Ye only dealt with Zhao Ziheng's wounds, but he didn't want to. intervention? still is……

  After a while, Zhao Ziheng closed his eyes tightly, and then opened his eyes: "How is the battle now?"

Without even thinking about it, Zhao Ziheng also knows that Wu Yao and Zhao Ziyin must not be the only people in the dozens and 20s who came directly from the main entrance, but it is obvious that Xia Jun has a huge advantage in number, so of course this battle. It will not be easy, there must have been a large number of casualties, right? Thinking of this, Zhao Ziheng couldn't help but feel blocked for a while, because he knew those people died because of him.

   "The general does not intend to stalemate with Xia Jun, so just wait for the queen to be rescued safely..."

Wu Yao didn't say anything after   . But even so, Zhao Ziheng knew it, and they had rushed to attack the city for this purpose.

   "Prince Xia should still be in this mansion. He was quickly found and asked to negotiate a peace. As long as he is willing to retreat, Zhao Guo will try to ensure that they will not be pursued by Zhou." Zhao Ziheng said.

  "Yes." Wu Yao quickly gave instructions to his subordinates after getting the order.

After giving the instructions, Wu Yao turned to Zhao Ziheng and said: "There is one more thing. On our way here, we received news that Zhou Wang personally led the troops to come here. I must have already arrived."

Zhao Ziheng was a little surprised. He believed that Zhou Cheng was not a reckless person, at least a little more calm than Zhou Yan. Of course, if he got angry, he would not lose to Zhou Yan, and even aside the Han army who was in the confrontation, he even came here. There are only two reasons that Zhao Ziheng can think of: one is to solve the problem of Xia Jun while the Han army is standing still; the other is probably for Yinyin. Shan Zhen should have explained Yinyin’s situation to him. It seems that Zhou Cheng's intentions for Yinyin are self-evident.

  After a moment of contemplation, Zhao Ziheng just said: "After finding Prince Xia, if he agrees to negotiate a peace, he will bring my words to King Zhou. Xia Guo is only being used, and Zhao Guoguo guarantees this."

   "Yes."

Because of the back wound, most of the gauze wrapped around Zhao Ziheng's body has been disconnected, so it is necessary to replace it together. The wound on Zhao Ziheng's chest is just as horrible no matter how many times he has seen it. It was only heard before, and even Wu Yao had never seen it before. So when I saw the wound wrapped under the gauze, my heart immediately shuddered, and everyone else was the same. As long as I saw the horrible wound, they would turn their heads away and couldn’t bear to look anymore. As for Zhao Ziheng himself, he was completely calm. As if it wasn't me who was hurt.

Just after Wang Ye treated the wound on Zhao Ziheng's body and wrapped it up with gauze again, when Wang Ye was tying the knot to end the dressing, the wind Qinghan's voice sounded. He said: "Doctor Wang, I don't know about her sister and sister. How is the situation of the subordinates?"

"Everything is stable, there will be no life-threatening." Wang Ye carefully tied the knot and returned without raising his head, and then said to Zhao Ziheng: "Be careful. You can't be injured in your current condition, but even now, I I don't think you will get this kind of injury."

  Wang Ye avoided Feng Qinghan with some skill. Of course Feng Qinghan knew it, but he did not say anything. However, Zhao Ziheng did not respond to Wang Ye's concern. In short, he answered in silence, standing up and putting on his clothes without saying a word.

It’s not that Wang Ye didn’t know how Zhao Ziheng got hurt. He must have seen Yinyin. The injury must be due to distraction, but he couldn’t help but sighed softly and said, “Even if it’s not for yourself, please also because of the number of people who care about you. Cherish your body."

  Zhao Ziheng knew that Wang Ye’s words meant something, so he lowered his eyes. Nowadays, there are people who have sacrificed for him. If he doesn’t cherish more, how can he stand them? What's more, he still has to save Yinyin's breath.

   "I know, I'm fine, let's go, I believe they won't go far." Zhao Ziheng picked up the sword from the side table and said.

The seemingly normal words don't have deep meaning, and this meaning is not understood by everyone, only the knowledgeable person can hear the off-line sound; Feng Qinghan's mouth evokes an upward arc, and stood up and said: "I think so too. "

These words attracted Zhao Ziheng’s gaze. There was no emotion in his eyes, but Feng Qinghan understood, and Wang Ye understood that even if he was not particularly clear, he could still hear some Ni Duan from Feng Qinghan’s words. Like Zhao Ziheng, he remained silent.