Chapter 144 Zhou Yunxi expresses his feelings
Chapter 144 Zhou Yunxi expresses his feelings
Hearing this, Zhao Haoxuan quickly walked over to help Zhou Yunxi up, comforting him, "General Zhou, don't blame yourself too much. You've actually done an excellent job. No one could have predicted this situation."
Zhou Yunxi looked at the many injured soldiers, and the guilt in his heart became heavier.
He continued, "It was indeed my fault tonight. I couldn't bear to control her cultivation. I didn't want to hear her screams of pain from being suppressed, but I never expected this to happen. Fortunately, His Highness and His Majesty came tonight. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous."
"General Zhou, you meant well, so don't blame yourself!" Zhao Haoxuan said sincerely.
The fighting finally stopped, and amid the smoke, Zhao Yue'er and her husband hurried to the scene.
At this moment, Wang Xinyao, who was standing nearby, looked anxious and shouted urgently, "General Zhou, quickly arrange a quiet room!"
Zhou Yunxi hurriedly asked someone to vacate a spotless, quiet and silent room, then he strode into the room holding the weak ghost shadow.
Wang Xinyao and Zhao Haoxuan looked at each other and walked in immediately. Fang Zhiyuan and Zhao Yue'er followed closely.
The ghostly shadow at this moment had a face as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered in cold sweat, like pearls rolling down from a broken string. He could see the discomfort caused by his suppressed cultivation was about to break out like a surging tide.
Wang Xinyao acted decisively and shouted, "Brother Zhao, please quickly use your spiritual power and do your utmost to protect her. I must feed her the Resurrection Grass immediately!"
Before she finished speaking, she reached into her bosom and took out a resurrection grass that shone with a strange light.
The light was shining and dazzling, like the brightest star in the night sky, as if it contained endless vitality and mysterious power.
Without any hesitation, Wang Xinyao carefully brought the resurrection grass close to the ghost shadow's mouth and gently put it into the ghost shadow's mouth.
Zhao Haoxuan didn't dare to delay for a moment. He immediately mobilized the energy around him and continuously transmitted spiritual power from the back of the ghostly shadow.
Not long after, the originally calm ghostly shadow suddenly had a distorted face, an expression of pain, a frown, and its body trembled slightly like a candle in the wind.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Haoxuan was extremely anxious. He quickly leaned over and called out, "Imperial sister, I am Zhao Haoxuan, your biological brother! The current emperor is also my father!"
Hearing Zhao Haoxuan's cry, Zhao Yue'er also came closer, tightly grasped the ghostly shadow's hand, and whispered softly: "Imperial sister, I am Yue'er, the emperor is my uncle, we all hope that you can wake up!"
At the same time, Zhou Yunxi flashed and quickly sat down cross-legged. Without hesitation, he supplied spiritual power to the ghostly shadow from the side. His movements were clean and neat, without any drag.
On the other side, Fang Zhiyuan saw this situation and moved to the door without saying a word, concentrating on being alert to his surroundings to prevent any possible unexpected situations.
At this moment, Zhou Yunxi's eyes were fixed on the ghostly shadow in front of him, as if he wanted to see through its appearance to the depths of its soul.
His lips moved slightly as he muttered, "Mei'er, don't be afraid. My name is Zhou Yunxi. From now on, I will protect and care for you for the rest of your life. I swear, I will never let you suffer even the slightest harm again."
These words were gentle but firm, floating slowly in the air.
Zhou Yunxi's words made Wang Xinyao and others beside him look surprised.
They stared at each other, wondering: Was this a solemn promise? A passionate confession? Or perhaps love that had arrived at just the right moment?
At this moment, the whole scene was extremely tense and solemn, but within this tense atmosphere, there was also a hint of warmth.
The hearts of everyone present seemed to be lifted high by an invisible hand, hanging in their throats, beating nervously.
Everyone prayed silently in their hearts, hoping that the ghostly shadow could regain consciousness as soon as possible and escape the painful torture.
The ghostly figure's screams rose and fell, incessantly. She continued to cry out, "Get out of here, get out of my body... Father, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, please come and save me..."
The screams were like sharp blades, mercilessly piercing the hearts of everyone present.
Zhou Yunxi looked at the miserable ghostly figure in front of him, and his heart ached as if it were being cut by a knife.
In the past month or so of living together, every time when the ghost shadow suffered from illness, became unconscious and muttered to herself, Zhou Yunxi would quietly wait by her side and learned her name from her intermittent words.
This woman named Ghost Shadow was the first woman Zhou Yunxi ever embraced in his life.
Her face is absolutely beautiful, as charming as a fairy descending to earth.
As they spent time together day after day, Zhou Yunxi was not only captivated by her stunning appearance, but was also deeply attracted by her tenacious character.
It was precisely because of this that Zhou Yunxi gave up the idea of suppressing the ghost shadow's cultivation tonight.
At this moment, he had forgotten all the gazes and existences around him, and his eyes were only focused on the woman in front of him who made him dream.
His face was full of tenderness as he whispered softly, "Mei'er, please wake up quickly. As long as you can regain your consciousness, I will accompany you to the ends of the earth. Then we will get married and have more beautiful girls like you. Don't worry, I prefer girls. I swear, I will give everything I have to make you the happiest woman in the world..."
Each gentle call filled with deep affection brushed past the ghostly shadow's ears like a spring breeze.
Gradually, a faint light flashed quietly in the depths of the ghostly shadow's originally lifeless eyes.
The magic of love is indeed extraordinary, even more powerful and effective than family love.
After all, after this period of getting along and getting used to each other, Zhou Yunxi is much more familiar and closer to Guimeiyingzi than anyone else.
"General Zhou, your words will be useful to her. Hurry up and continue..." Wang Xinyao stared at the ghostly shadow intently, not missing any slight changes in expression. When she saw a strange look flash across the shadow's eyes, she immediately urged anxiously.
At this moment, Zhou Yunxi no longer had any so-called face or dignity in his heart.
He knew very well that if he wanted to save the woman in front of him who made his heart beat faster, he had to be honest with his true feelings from the bottom of his heart.
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