Chapter 72: For Tomorrow (6)

   "I must go to see him."

  With persistent faith, endure the pain Yinyin lifted the bedding and put her feet on the ground...

   "Princess, you can't get up yet."

   "No, I must go find him now."

Ignoring Xiuying's obstacles, she stood up with her weak feet, not only her feet, but Yinyin felt as if she was weak all over her body. She fell forward the moment she stood up, feeling nothing and hearing nothing. When I arrived, I just felt like I was about to fall to the ground, but why was my body floating in mid-air? Blurred vision, general weakness, even if you are being held by others...

   "The emperor——"

As Yinyin was gradually regaining consciousness, she seemed to hear Xiuying's voice in her ears, and then she seemed to realize that she was in the arms of others, and she looked up and saw a face that made her feel very familiar and missed. ...

"you are?"

  This is the first time she knows that Yinyin is Shu'er. This is the first time she spit out a strange word from her mouth. Although she knows that Yinyin is due to amnesia, it sounds like Zhao Ziheng’s heart will still hurt, like being torn...

   "Did you forget?"

  A familiar and unfamiliar voice came into Yinyin's ears, her sight and perception seemed to have recovered, and Zhao Ziheng's clear face came into her eyes.

"you are…"

Staring at Zhao Ziheng's face, a familiar feeling made her dumb, and the warmth he held in his arms, it seemed that it was not only the first time I felt it, I remember that it should be the first in Zhou Cheng's banquet. Once when I saw Zhao Ziheng, what was the feeling that she couldn't forget but didn't have the slightest memory?

   "Ms. Xiuying should have said you can't get up yet, right?"

Unable to bear and look straight at Yinyin, staring at herself with the strange, suspicious, and bewildering eyes, Zhao Ziheng simply diverted his attention, changed the subject, and hugged Yinyin back to the bed; Yinyin was stunned, she didn’t know what to say. What, I don't know how to express the confusion in my heart now. This should be the second time I have seen Zhao Ziheng, but why does it feel so familiar and heartache to her? Even want to cry?

   "Shire?"

  Seeing Yinyin's staring at Zhao Ziheng and the stiff expression, Xiuying was a little worried, as soon as she spoke, her voice freed Yinyin from her confusion.

   "...Why are you here?"

  It seems that there are a thousand words in his heart, but I don’t know where to start, and only use the simplest words to start the topic.

  Why is it here? This is an answer that you can know without thinking, but Zhao Ziheng can't say it. The staring at Yinyin makes his heart more painful. What kind of expression should he look at Yinyin with? Obviously he has a thousand words and clearly wants to hold her tightly in his arms. Facing Yinyin now, he can't do it at all. He is afraid of scaring her and hurting her, so he resists the desire in his heart. , I closed my eyes a little, and when I opened them again, my expression and eyes were very calm...

   "Same purpose as yours."

   "With mine?"

  Zhao Ziheng’s words surprised Yinyin, because she could not imagine that a man who was the monarch of another country would appear in front of her, and also said something that she could not understand. How should she understand? Does she know that Zhao Ziheng came here because of her, because she was in danger in person? Including him appearing in front of her now, just because of her...

   "You... King Zhao?"

"Correct."

With suspicion and incomprehension, she asked Zhao Ziheng a question, but after the confirmation, she became silent. Yinyin didn't know whether to believe it, but felt that Zhao Ziheng's expression and eyes were not lying, especially hidden in his deep eyes. There was a touch of unspeakable sadness in the depth of her eyes, and this sadness seemed to make her feel the same as her feelings.

   "Then can you help me?"

   "As long as it is your request."

   "Why?"

"Because is you."

  The communication between Yinyin and Zhao Ziheng seems to flow like clear water without any barriers, let alone any barriers. Why can we talk to people who we don’t know each other and who have only met twice? Zhao Ziheng's deepness made Yinyin unable to see through, but she was attracted to him unknowingly. This was the first time she felt this way since she lost her memory.

Xiuying on the side, watching Yinyin and Zhao Ziheng's communication, her heart seemed to be dripping blood. She didn't know why the two people who obviously loved each other so deeply had to communicate in such an unfamiliar tone at this moment, Yinyin You can leave it alone, the situation is different, but what about Zhao Ziheng? What kind of mood did you face? Not long ago, I had forgotten to sleep and eat for Yinyin. At this moment, the melancholy indifference revealed between the eyebrows, why on earth would two people who love each other meet again in this way? She couldn't understand, or even didn't want to understand. Just looking at them, Xiuying felt as if she was on the scene, her heart was torn apart, and the pain seemed to make it hard for her to breathe...

   "Sorry, I scared you, I mean for tomorrow."

  Zhao Ziheng sensed that Yinyin was shaken by his own words, so he changed the subject because he didn't want to see her shaken and panicked expression.

"for tomorrow?"

Whether it’s the previous sentence or this sentence, Yinyin doesn’t know what Zhao Ziheng wants to express. She only vaguely feels that she is being led by Zhao Ziheng. However, she doesn’t hate this feeling at all. Rather than leading her to be more accurate, it was as if Zhao Ziheng was leading her who was lost on the path she should take. It made her feel very comfortable...