Chapter 8 The Old Men Meet
In the middle of the night, the light of the silver moon fell on this courtyard, and the master bedroom was where Zhao Yi recuperated.
On that couch, Zhao Yi's wounds were covered with dressing, and even his face had a long and narrow wound that had been treated.
At this moment, there was a faint trace of light flowing in his body, and his body was gradually repaired.
Speaking of which, Zhao Yi was able to survive, not only because of Jiang Tang's merits and his strong will to survive, but also because of the elixir of Huangfuqin at the beginning.
If it weren't for the fact that this medicine continued to enhance Zhao Yi's blood qi at a critical moment, Zhao Yi would have been unable to bear it a long time ago, and this time he was slowly assisting in repairing his body.
This ability to repair was maximized while he was asleep, and lasted until dawn three days later, when he opened his eyes in a daze.
He touched the wounds on his body, and Shenfei was puzzled in the bloody and earth-shattering battle, "What kind of creatures are those creatures, so terrifying! And that call in the void, why do I want to be so longing?"
"Anyway, dreams are always dreams, and they can't be taken seriously!", Zhao Yi said to himself.
Then he began to look at the room, endured the pain on his body, picked up the upper body wrapped in a white coat next to him, walked to the entrance of the room step by step, opened the wooden door, and a dazzling golden sun came along with a woman's voice: "Childe is awake?"
"Hmm!", then Zhao Yi asked, "May I ask where this is?"
The woman replied, "This is the city lord's mansion, my master has an invitation, please come with me." ”
After speaking, the woman's lotus steps moved lightly, and Zhao Yi also followed, following her to the main hall, and then the woman left.
There was no one in the empty hall, but in a moment, the door was slammed shut.
Suddenly, a gun shadow came from the left, and Zhao Yi took a step back to avoid this shot.
The comers took advantage of the situation and drew them with guns. Zhao Yi turned his head to avoid it again, and the man returned the gun and stabbed again, penetrating his Zhao Yi's white clothes, and Zhao Yi tied the body of the gun with the stabbed white clothes.
The two fought a few close quarters, and were repelled by Zhao Yi's punch that endured the injury. But the white clothes were shredded, revealing Zhao Yi's scarred chest again.
The man holding the gun retreated several steps before he stabilized his figure, smiled, and exclaimed: "It's not a loss, he is known as the first fierce general of Zhao State, and he can still fight like a tiger before his injuries have healed!"
Zhao Yi's heart sank, and he said secretly: "It seems that the identity has been recognized!"
According to Zhao Yi's original plan, he gave up all the things related to identity identification, and was chased and killed by the Zhao army, so if the people of the Han Dynasty wanted to know the reason, they had to save their lives, and this was the glimmer of life that Zhao Yi wanted to strive for.
The result is also what Zhao Yi wants to achieve, but the problem is that the other party should know his true identity from the beginning, and the two sides are enemies, why do they want to save themselves, and what is the purpose of the other party?
Zhao Yi said with a gloomy face: "What do you want?"
"Kill you!", the other replied.
"Hahaha~ You want to kill me, so why bother to save my life?", Zhao Yi sneered.
The other party's expression became cold, "You are wrong, it is not me who wants to save you, it is someone else, and I really want to kill you!"
When the last word fell, the air in the hall seemed to freeze, and the cold air filled the surroundings.
Zhao Yi really felt the other party's cold killing intent, and couldn't help but say, "Aren't you afraid that the person who wants to spare my life will trouble you?"
"What a sharp-toothed boy, I'm going to kill you, who can trouble me!"
Zhao Yi secretly shouted trouble, here it is equivalent to being in an urn, life and death are only between the thoughts of this middle-aged man.
"The other party said that there was someone else who wanted to save him, which means that someone doesn't want me to die, and he has survived, which shows that that person has more power than this man. But the man doesn't seem to be afraid of the man, what's going on?
The man began to walk towards Zhao Yi with his gun again, and in this tense atmosphere, a shadow rushed out, blocking between the two, and said angrily: "Second uncle, didn't you promise me?"
As soon as the middle-aged man saw this woman, he suddenly lost all momentum, and said, "The second uncle didn't hurt him." ”
"You still said you didn't hurt him, I saw you and him just got into a fight. The little girl said angrily.
"I'm just trying his guts, don't be nervous"
"I don't want to hear your explanation, you should stay away from him!"
The middle-aged man poked his hands and said resignedly: "I'll go, let's go, don't be angry, Xiao Yuchen!"
"Let's go!", the little girl snorted as she pinched her waist, and the middle-aged man left the hall in a gloomy manner.
"This...", Zhao Yi looked at this scene and couldn't laugh a little, he was so relieved?
"Wait... The man just called her 'Xiao Yuchen', isn't it..."
When the woman turned around, Zhao Yi smiled in his heart: "I should have recognized this familiar back." ”
"Brother Zhao Yi!", the little girl shouted sweetly, and threw herself into Zhao Yi's arms.
"It hurts~", Zhao Yi was hit by this, the wound on his chest almost cracked, and he took a deep breath of cold air in pain.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhao Yi, I hurt you", the little girl was full of apologies and continued: "But I'm so happy to see you, so I can't help it..."
"It's okay!" Zhao Yi smiled and touched her head and said, "Your naughty personality hasn't changed yet! Now you're the eldest princess of the Han Dynasty, don't be so big and small." ”
"Princess?", there was a trace of discomfort in her eyes, and she whispered: "I don't want this princess at all! I'm not happy at all, I'd rather go back to the time when the war hadn't started, when Brother Zhao Qian hadn't left Zhao Kingdom, how happy the three of us were, every day was a happy time." ”
"Yes! I was happy every day. Zhao Yi was reminded of Han Yuchen's words, and even thought of the interesting things that happened at that time in a trance, as if it happened yesterday.
"Can we go back to that time, can the three of us meet again?", Yuchen looked at Zhao Yi with hopeful eyes.
"It will be, I promise you!", Zhao Yi hugged Yuchen again, but when the little girl couldn't see Zhao Yi's eyes, she showed a hint of loneliness.
Zhao Yi is very aware of his situation, and now he is imprisoned here like a prisoner, not to mention removing the two Zhao tumors and quelling the war, this is just comforting Yuchen.
"Don't talk about that, let's go out and play, you haven't been to Jiafeng City for many years, do you remember what delicious food is in Jiafeng City?", Han Yuchen asked after changing the topic.
"And the little syrup?"
Yuchen covered his mouth and said with a smile: "Brother Zhao Yi, you are really a foodie, do you remember this!"
"Because it's your favorite food, every time you come here before, you have to eat this little man made of syrup. ”
Zhao Yi said with emotion: "At the beginning, even Brother Zhao Qian said that you will eat your teeth badly sooner or later. ”
Mentioning Zhao Qian again, Zhao Yi unconsciously thought of the bloody scene that happened in the depths of the forest, and suddenly a sense of guilt welled up in his heart.
And Han Yuchen also witnessed the tragedy at that time, and she was so frightened that she only knew how to cry on the side.
Looking at Zhao Yi, who was silent, she took the initiative to stretch out her hand and pull Zhao Yi out, "Let's go!" ”
Zhao Qian never blamed himself, but he couldn't let go of himself, looked at Yuchen in front of him and smiled, and walked out of the palace gate together.
"Zhao Yi, you are really unproductive, you need Xiao Yuchen to take the initiative to comfort you!"