On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 800: Heartbreakingly Bad

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Chapter 800: Chapter 800: Heartbreakingly Bad

From the brothel, the aphrodisiac’s purpose was always to coerce women into compliance.

Initially, it was this very aphrodisiac that caused her to embark on a path of no return.

Today, she wanted Prince Qing to understand that he was merely contending for a woman.

And this woman, compromised in health, faced only death as the outcome.

Thereby, Prince Qing would be hers!

With this thought, Qing Ge twisted her body and left the courtyard.

Ji Qingyu hurried into the room and upon seeing Leng Yu Yan, weak and unrecognizable in the bed, felt an increase in his guilt.

"Ah Yan, if the aphrodisiac isn’t cured, it indeed endangers your life, and we have but an hour left. Let me help you cure it?"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab her hand.

Leng Yu Yan withdrew her hand and turned her head toward the inside of the bed, "Miao Zhu, tell him I don’t want to see him! Even if I die, I don’t need his help to cure it."

Miao Zhu spoke, "Commandery Prince, the Crown Princess Consort said..."

Ji Qingyu couldn’t wait, he raised his hand to interrupt Miao Zhu’s words, and called out, "Leng Song, take Miao Zhu away!"

Leng Song quickly entered, lowering his head, not daring to look at the Crown Princess Consort who was half-sitting on the bed, afraid that he would feel remorseful. His own Prince had abducted her for a purpose that was truly filthy.

The Consort, with her fiery spirit, was still unwilling to comply even under the threat to her life, which moved him.

Yet, he was the Prince’s man and could only obey the Prince’s orders; he immediately grabbed Miao Zhu’s arm and dragged her outside.

Miao Zhu struggled hard, using both her hands and feet, "Let go of me!" she shouted, "Ji Qingyu, you beast! The Crown Prince will not let you go!"

Leng Yu Yan heard what the woman and Ji Qingyu were saying.

Coming from the brothel, the aphrodisiac was indeed fierce; currently, she had not an ounce of strength in her body.

Even moving a finger made her sweat profusely, her internals were churning, and it felt as if ants were constantly crawling and biting on her skin.

"Ah Yan, if you become my woman, I will treat you well henceforth. We could traverse paths, enjoy fishermen’s songs at dusk, watch the tides ebb and flow, and clouds roll in and fade, sunrise and sunset."

Ji Qingyu sat at the edge of the bed, his voice unexpectedly gentle as if he hadn’t abducted her.

"Whatever life you want to live, I’ll accompany you." He brought his lips close to her ear, "Ah Yan, I like you, have always liked you, from the first sight at the mountain inn, I’ve liked you!"

"I don’t want your affection."

Leng Yu Yan weakly shook her head, the discomfort within her blurring her vision.

Her eyes, already naturally beautiful, became even more seductively misty.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyu felt a tightness in his throat and he muttered to himself, "If the aphrodisiac within you is not cured soon, your life will be lost, let me help you!"

Leng Yu Yan struggled to get up, but Ji Qingyu seized her wrist, about to take advantage of her.

Just as his body was about to press down on hers, the door to the room banged loudly as it fell to the floor.

Ye Yiheng, with storm clouds rolling in his eyes, teleported to the end of the bed, kicked out, and Ji Qingyu immediately rolled off the bed and hit the floor.

Finally seeing him, Leng Yu Yan’s lips quivered slightly.

Seeing his beloved’s face pale, sweat soaking her hair at the forehead, and her skirt stained with large patches of blood was startling...

Ye Yiheng’s heart clenched tightly!

He bent down to carefully pick her up, his voice anxious and worrisome, "Yanyan..."

Leng Yu Yan forced out a faint smile, "Your Highness, you’ve finally arrived!"

Her head uncontrollably leaned against his chest, and then she fainted.

His left palm released, and suddenly visible to all was a short hairpin embedded in the palm of her hand.

One end of the short hairpin featured six sharp fangs, while the other end was a carved semi-circular shape with a one-inch-long tassel.

The six sharp fangs were dug into her palm, and as she let go, the fangs detached from her flesh and the hairpin fell to the ground.

Blood instantly seeped from her palm, dripping onto the ground, resembling a blossoming red flower.

Seeing her subconscious affection and trust toward the blind man, and how she stabbed her hand with the hairpin to stay awake, refusing to submit to him, Ji Qingyu felt a pain spreading throughout his body.

Ye Yiheng tightened his hold on Leng Yu Yan’s hand and coldly ordered Mo Chen Ruofeng, "Beat him."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Mo Chen and Ruofeng kept stern faces, grabbed Ji Qingyu by the arms from both sides, and fiercely started hitting him.

Miao Zhu stumbled in, and upon seeing Ye Yiheng, she immediately burst into tears, "Your Highness, the Crown Princess Consort asked the maid to tell Your Highness, she has not wronged you!"

"I know," Ye Yiheng nodded.

He had seen the menstruation bag at the foot of the bed; apparently, the large bloodstain was caused by her menstruation.

Miao Zhu hurriedly said, "The Crown Princess Consort was drugged with a sedative, and it’s only because of her good constitution that she woke up. But she was also drugged with an aphrodisiac from a favorite of Prince Qing in the brothel, which is extremely potent. If not cured within three hours, it can be fatal, and it has already been two and a half hours."

At this, Ye Yiheng’s brows furrowed deeper, and his eyes grew colder. He turned to Mo Chen Ruofeng, "Beat him to death!"

With that, he quickly walked outside while holding Leng Yu Yan.

Miao Zhu hurriedly followed, "The Crown Princess Consort was pushed by Prince Qing, hit her head on the bedpost, and got a large bump. Now, she’s suffering from cold uterus and unbearable stomach pain due to the aphrodisiac. Oh, right, the Crown Princess Consort also told the maid that after leaving the tea house, Prince Qing took her to a pleasure boat; the boat was very fast, and she felt seasick."

Ye Yiheng’s face filled with murderous air, and the pressure around him dropped sharply.

Yanyan, having ingested sedatives and aphrodisiacs, feeling seasick, sustaining head and palm injuries, and suffering worsened menstruation cramps due to the aphrodisiac...

If he had arrived a moment later, Ye Yiheng couldn’t bear to think of what Ji Qingyu might have done to Yanyan.

Every single detail made him wish Ji Qingyu dead.

Seeing her so weak, his heart ached terribly; he truly wanted to end Ji Qingyu’s life with his own hands.

But at this moment, his top priority was to cure Yanyan of the aphrodisiac.

Thinking this, Ye Yiheng’s expression grew tense.

Discontent with the slow speed of a horse carriage and disregarding the risk of exposing their abilities, he carried her and leapt into the air from the other court.

Watching the Crown Prince carry their commandery princess away, Miao Zhu sighed deeply, hoping the aphrodisiac would be cured soon.

As the wind whispered past her ears, Leng Yu Yan slowly opened her eyes, seeing his tight jawline. Looking up, she saw his worried face.

"Your Highness..."

Ye Yiheng lowered his head to look at her, tenderly nestled in his arms. With a few leaps from the rooftops, he said in a hoarse voice, "I refuse to let you come to harm!"

"I..." She smiled weakly, her speech not quite coherent, "I... want... to go home..."

"We will be home soon."

Ye Yiheng suppressed the pain in his heart, returning a gentle smile, as if to ease her discomfort.

Seeing her leaning weakly in his arms, her breath growing fainter, a shimmer flickered in Ye Yiheng’s stern eyes.

Yanyan, hold on!

I refuse to let you come to harm! 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

Soon, Ye Yiheng, carrying Leng Yu Yan, landed on the ground of the Eastern Palace.

His steps never stopped as he hurried toward the bedroom, instructing the waiting palace maids, "Quickly find Ling Lang, and Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter!"

His voice carried an unmistakable urgency and distress.