Chapter 18: The Flame of Vengeance Reignited in the Dark (2)
The pain of the previous invasion took over her consciousness again.
When she lost all her strength and fainted.
I was soon awakened by severe pain in my body.
After waking up, all they faced was being invaded again.
The night was long.
She herself didn't know how many times she had been invaded by Zhou Yan.
Since she couldn't resist, she chose to give up resisting.
She allowed Zhou Yan to invade her body at will. Although it was not hers to say that, the soul stone of her body belonged to her, so she could still clearly feel the various pains her body was enduring...
The pain in my body still can't compare to the pain in my heart.
The power to turn grief and anger into hatred.
Turn the pain in your body into a sharp sword in your heart.
Yin Yin secretly swore in her heart that she would definitely push this man into the abyss with her own hands and go to hell even after her death.
She also wanted to kill this man with her own hands.
She no longer had any hope of meeting Zhao Ziheng in heaven.
Since a body soiled by others is no longer worthy of the one she loves, she cannot go to heaven.
Then at least we should do something for our deceased loved one.
This is the only way out Yin Yin found.
Since the soul is already polluted.
Then go to hell with the same filthy soul.
In this way, she can bind the two filthy souls together forever. It is very late at night!
She fell asleep again!
He looked at her sleeping and left quietly!
Because another long night was waiting for him.
【Begonia Garden】.
Zhou Yan came here in dishevel, stumbling!
Zhang Ying was awakened by the strange sound. When she saw that the person was Zhou Yan, she hurriedly helped him to her bed...
"Yin Yin——"
Zhou Yan, who was unconscious, kept calling Yin Yin's name!
“…Prince!”
Zhou Yan, who came to [Haitang Garden], was already drunk and unconscious. When Zhou Yan was unconscious, Zhang Ying accidentally discovered that there were a lot of blood stains on Zhou Yan's clothes? His back was obviously scratched by someone's fingernails, and there were obvious teeth marks on his right shoulder. These were unexpected scars. Zhang Ying could imagine that there was only one person who dared to do , a person Zhou Yan had always been thinking about. Thinking of this, Zhang Ying suddenly felt an inexplicable flame of hatred in her heart?
Not wanting to alarm others or to let Zhou Yan go, Zhang Ying took care of him by herself, wiping his strong body with clean water, bandaging his wounds that even she envied with white cloth, and using the music of the piano to ease the pain in his heart...
Perhaps it was because of Zhang Ying's careful care and her unique piano music that healed his heart that Zhou Yan slowly regained consciousness...
"here it is?"
"My Lord, are you awake?"
Zhang Ying, who was playing the piano, quickly responded to Zhou Yan's weak voice and hurriedly abandoned the piano and came to the bedside...
"It's you?"
Zhou Yan was a little surprised to see Zhang Ying. Why was she here? No, why did he come here?
Zhou Yan, who was confused for a moment, stood up immediately. The pain in his back and right shoulder made him more awake...
"Your Majesty, you are not feeling well, so you should rest more!"
That being said, Zhang Ying was unable to stop Zhou Yan's determination to get up. Instead, she supported Zhou Yan so that he could get up more comfortably...
"Are you taking care of the king?"
"Well, I was afraid of disturbing others in the middle of the night, so I thought I would send someone to find a doctor as soon as the sun rose—"
"Doctor?"
Speaking of doctors, Zhou Yan also remembered that he left Yin Yin after she fell asleep for the last time. After touching Yin Yin, he felt how despicable and shameless he was. Whether it was the means or taking advantage of someone's misfortune, what he did to Yin Yin made even him feel that he was worse than an animal...
He came here to seek relief for Yin Yin.
He hoped that Zhang Ying's unique piano music could help ease his inner regret. Now he could hear the piano music, but the pain in his heart had not diminished at all. Thinking of what he had done to Yin Yin, thinking of Yin Yin's crying and begging for mercy, and her empty eyes at the end, Zhou Yan no longer knew how to face Yin Yin...
Obviously I love her very much.
I clearly want to protect her well.
I obviously don't want to hurt her.
Now the one who hurts her the most is herself.
The one who hurt her the most was herself.
It was she who left her covered in bruises.
How can he say that he loves her?
How can he protect her like this?
How could he face her like this?
My heart aches. It really hurts.
Never had such pain come through.
It feels like being bitten by millions of ants.
Like being torn apart by thousands of sharp blades.
It feels like being pricked by thousands of silver needles.
This was the first time that Zhang Ying saw Zhou Yan being tortured like this. He no longer looked like the high and mighty, ruthless prince he usually was, nor did he look like the cold-blooded prince as people talked about. He also had blood and he had feelings!
At this moment, his face was full of regret and grief, and his eyes made people feel heartbroken. This was also the reason why Zhang Ying had an inexplicable feeling towards him when she first met the prince that people feared!
Thinking about how this cold-blooded prince, who people fear, would become cruel for a woman, would sacrifice everything for a woman, and would regard human life as dirt for a woman, Zhang Ying really envied the woman who was loved by this prince who was probably the most affectionate in the world, and the woman who had a similar name to her...
Zhang Ying was so unwilling to be brought into Prince Jing's Mansion just as a musician, and she was so unwilling to stay by his side just as a musician.
She was even more unwilling to admit defeat without even competing. "Can't I do this?"
Zhang Ying's voice awakened Zhou Yan from his pain.
"Can't I replace her? Even if it's just a little bit, as her substitute, at least I won't let the prince suffer so much, nor will I go against the prince, nor will I let the prince be cursed by the world, and I will love the prince wholeheartedly-"
Zhang Ying’s statement should be considered as a confession, which shows that she has been in love with Zhou Yan for a long time!
However, Zhou Yan did not respond to Zhang Ying, but just looked at her...
"When the prince is lonely, I can comfort him; when the prince is troubled, I can play the piano; when the prince is in pain, I can do everything to soothe his pain -"
Once people fall in love, it is hard not to love. Even if it turns into hatred, it is because the love is too deep that we hate...
Zhou Yan still looked at Zhang Ying without saying a word.
"I know that I am of low status and have no right to compete with her for favor, but I believe that I love you, Your Highness, more than she does, and more than Your Highness can imagine. Perhaps Your Highness has never felt it, but I really don't want to see Your Highness in such pain. If possible, I can really share the burden for Your Highness, even if it's just a little bit—"
Although Zhang Ying was not as beautiful as Yin Yin, she was also more beautiful than the average person and had a very attractive charm. Zhou Yan seemed to have never noticed such charm until this moment...
"ah--"
Just when Zhang Ying was expecting an answer, before she could react, Zhou Yan had already pulled her onto the bed and pressed her under him; when she finally reacted, Zhou Yan's face was so close that her breathing became rapid and her heartbeat accelerated...
Looking at Zhang Ying's clear and resolute eyes without any confusion, and thinking of Yin Yin's eyes that made him hate her and love her at the same time, a flame ignited in his heart, and began to madly erode Zhang Ying and devour everything about her...
At this time, Zhou Yan didn't know that his nightmare had already begun!