Chapter 1717: Doubt (1)

Early in the morning of the second day, Yue Yi woke up from his lethargy, and Ye Mei, who had been guarding the room all night, quietly retreated from the room the moment Yue Yi opened his eyes.

Yue Yi opened his sore eyes, looked at the empty room, tried to move his fingers but felt the pain, which made him break out in a cold sweat.

The door of the room was opened at this moment, and Zijin walked into the room with tea in her hand. As soon as she entered the room, she saw Yue Yi lying on the bed looking at her with open eyes, and Zijin's face was full of shock. A bright smile appeared.

"You're awake!" Zijin hurriedly put the tea in his hand on the table, and walked to the bedside to check on Yueyi's situation.

Yue Yi wanted to nod but found that he couldn't move at all. He opened his mouth to say something, but his dry throat could only make a hoarse muffled sound.

"Don't move around. You suffered such a serious injury yesterday and need to rest well. Are you thirsty? Want to drink water?" Zijin asked caringly.

Yue Yi blinked, and Zijin hurried to a cup of tea, and brought it carefully to Yue Yi's bedside, because Yue Yi couldn't get up, she could only slowly feed the water into Yue Yi's mouth with a small spoon.

The warm water slowly flowed through his parched throat, which finally made Yue Yi feel better. He looked at Zi Jin gratefully, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Zi Jin's face flushed, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You don't have to thank me. I should be the one apologizing to you. If I hadn't insisted on pestering you and asked you to go with me, you wouldn't have encountered these things. Instead, I've troubled you. I'm really sorry."

The whole night, Zijin couldn't close her eyes. Every time she closed her eyes, the tragic scene on the ring would appear in her mind. She couldn't even imagine that if Zhuge Yin hit harder, would Yue Yi still be alive? return.

It was obviously such a critical moment, but she could only stand helplessly under the ring, watching Yueyi sink into nothing, but there was nothing she could do. The huge sense of powerlessness and guilt made Zijin feel sleepless all night. As soon as the light came on, she couldn't help but ran over, wanting to see how Yue Yi was doing.

"Who doesn't know these things will happen, I don't blame you." Yue Yi's voice was a little hoarse, because he had no strength, his voice was very soft.

"Don't comfort me, I'm useless and couldn't save you." Zijin still blamed himself.

Yueyi looked at Zijin helplessly, facing Zhuge Yin's target,

He was a little puzzled and puzzled, but he didn't take his anger out on anyone. As a man, he naturally wouldn't be willing to push such things on a woman's head.

"Yesterday...how did I come back?" Yue Yi could only change the subject in order to prevent Zijin from continuing to blame himself.

When he was in the arena yesterday, he had clearly realized that Zhuge Yin not only wanted to defeat him, but also wanted his life. At that moment, Yue Yi had already given up all hope, thinking that he would never have another chance. Chance left the ring alive, but he didn't want to. When he opened his eyes today, he was still alive.

Zijin was slightly taken aback, as if thinking of something, she suddenly lowered her head, her expression was a little strange, and she looked at the floor beside her with flickering eyes.

"You don't remember yesterday?" she asked softly.

Yue Yi said: "I was groggy and my mind was buzzing, I couldn't remember what happened at all."

Zijin bit her lip, looked at Yueyi lying on the bed, hesitated for a moment before saying: "I went to find Mr. Jun, and she rushed over later."