On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 802: Your Highness, Hold Me

These words, once spoken, only infuriated the Brothers of Lai even more.

"Just because Ji Qingyu is an only child, does that mean he can do whatever he wants?" Li Yuyue looked coldly at Leng Song, "Our sister is the only daughter of the Prince Zhenbei Mansion. What of that? He may be the treasure of his parents, but our sister is the treasure of the entire mansion!"

With that, Li Yuyue lifted his leg and stomped heavily on Ji Qingyu’s lower leg.

With a cracking sound, Ji Qingyu’s lower leg bone immediately fractured.

Ji Qingyu woke up from the pain. Realizing today’s plan had failed, he anticipated severe consequences.

But in his pursuit of Ah Yan, he was willing to risk it all.

How could he know if it would work without trying?

If today Ah Yan yielded to him and was willing to flee with him, all would be well.

If he forced himself on her and she refused to leave with him, he also considered the serious consequences he might face.

However, he was a Commandery Prince. Using his status, he valued only her. His uncle never liked the blind man and Ah Yan together. By breaking them apart like this, his uncle would likely allow him to take Ah Yan away.

But today, he failed!

Leng Yuqing wore a sullen expression, his brow clouded as if stormy skies were gathered. He slowly bent down, placing Ji Qingyu’s arm onto the steps, silently lifted his foot, and stamped down.

Another cracking sound, and Ji Qingyu’s arm instantly fractured.

He endured the intense pain, gritting his teeth in silence.

The hand of the broken arm tightly grasped Leng Yu Yan’s short hairpin, as if clutching his own heart.

Only after breaking an arm and a leg of Ji Qingyu, effectively leaving him half dead, did the Brothers of Lai relent.

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Within the Eastern Palace.

With the help of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, Leng Yu Yan was dressed in dry attire. Even after being cleaned and refreshed, she had not yet awakened.

Ye Yiheng had also changed his clothes, stained with her blood.

Seeing her in a deep sleep, he couldn’t help but ask worriedly, "How long until Yanyan wakes up?"

Chun Liu replied, "It seems the Crown Princess Consort expended too much energy, harming her vitality, hence the deep slumber."

Dong Yan added, "As long as she’s been given the antidote, the toxin from the aphrodisiac should be neutralized. Please rest assured, Your Highness!"

Ye Yiheng gently sat at the bedside, grasping Leng Yu Yan’s hand, his eyes turning red as he looked at the terrifying holes in her palm.

"Bring the ointment and bandages, I will personally apply the medicine for Yanyan."

Xia Tao nodded, bringing a medical box to the bedside.

"The Crown Princess Consort is most afraid of pain. This pain in her palm was enough to wake her up, so we can imagine the suffering she endured."

Saying this, Xia Tao couldn’t help but shed tears.

"I know."

Ye Yiheng lowered his head, carefully applying the ointment to Leng Yu Yan’s palm before taking the bandages and tying a careful knot.

Looking up, he noticed her delicate brows knitting together, knowing she was in unbearable abdominal pain. So he applied his inner strength to his palm, gently pressing and massaging her abdomen.

Feeling a large hand on her stomach, Leng Yu Yan struggled fiercely with her eyes closed: "Don’t touch me, ah, don’t touch me! Ji Qingyu, you’re not human!"

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng’s cold eyes flashed with murderous intent but quickly softened. He gently held her arm.

"Yanyan, it’s me! Don’t be afraid, we’re already home!"

Hearing his familiar voice, Leng Yu Yan’s eyelids fluttered, slowly opening her eyes to see that it was indeed him!

"Your Highness..."

Her beautiful eyes immediately shone with tears.

Ye Yiheng reached out to gently stroke her cheek: "Don’t cry, you’re already home!"

Leng Yu Yan, tears streaming, threw herself into his embrace.

"Your Highness heard my call, didn’t you?"

"You called for me?"

"Mm, when I couldn’t hold on any longer, I called out in my heart, hoping you would come quickly to save me."

Ye Yiheng gently patted her back, speaking warmly: "Yes, I heard you!"

His heart heard her!

Leng Yu Yan clung to him tightly, crying even louder: "There was a moment when I feared I’d never see you again."

"That was my fault. From now on, when you go out, you must be well protected."

He always thought she could protect herself, not expecting Ye Jiu to have been out with her at the time.

Simultaneously, he underestimated Ji Qingyu’s malice.

"Will you hold me as I sleep, Your Highness? I don’t feel secure sleeping alone."

She sobbed intermittently, her whole body trembling.

"Of course."

Ye Yiheng took off his shoes, got into the bed, and wrapped his arms around the delicate girl.

Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter sensibly left the bedroom.

Song Guo paced anxiously outside the room, and hearing that the Crown Princess Consort had awoken, felt his anxious heart ease considerably.

At this moment, Miao Zhu returned.

Hearing that the aphrodisiac had been neutralized in the Crown Princess Consort’s body, Miao Zhu too was relieved.

She suddenly remembered something and said, "The Crown Princess Consort didn’t have lunch. She said she wouldn’t eat Ji Qingyu’s food, wear his clothes, nor use the things he provided."

Hearing this in the room as he gently patted Leng Yu Yan, Ye Yiheng frowned: "Instruct the kitchen to prepare some easily digestible food."

Song Guo confirmed and immediately went to the kitchen.

After an hour, Mo Chen Ruo Feng also returned to the Eastern Palace.

Hearing that the Crown Princess Consort was emotionally unstable and could only sleep held by the Crown Prince, they had no choice but to wait outside the bedroom.

By dusk, Leng Yu Yan finally awakened.

Ye Yiheng had used his inner strength to massage her abdomen for four hours, and she felt much better.

Song Guo quickly ordered the prepared meal to be taken to the bedroom, while Mo Chen Ruo Feng waited at the bedroom door, ready to report as soon as the Crown Prince emerged.

Ye Yiheng personally carried a bowl of porridge, blowing a spoonful cool before gently offering it to Leng Yu Yan’s lips.

"Be good, Yanyan, eat something."

Tears quickly formed on Leng Yu Yan’s eyelashes, her red lips parted slightly, sipping a small sip of porridge.

Ye Yiheng reached to wipe her tears: "Why are you crying again?"

Leng Yu Yan lowered her eyes: "I just feel like crying, for some reason."

"Alright, cry if you must, but eat first, so you’ll have the energy to cry."

He fed her another spoonful.

Leng Yu Yan couldn’t help but smile: "Your Highness always says such things..." She spoke while noticing several heads bobbing at the doorway and pouted slightly, "Your Highness, they’re probably here for you."

"I’m fine eating on my own." She reached for the bowl and noticed her hand had been wrapped. From the wrapping style, she knew it wasn’t done by Spring, Summer, Autumn, or Winter, so she asked, "Your Highness, did you bandage my hand?"

"It’s not prettily done, Yanyan, bear with it."

"It’s beautiful." Leng Yu Yan smiled gently, her right hand fiddling with the bow on her left palm, "Your Highness even tied a pretty bow."

"Naturally, a beautiful Crown Princess Consort needs a beautiful bow." Ye Yiheng fed her another spoonful and glanced at Mo Chen Ruo Feng, calling, "Chun Liu, come feed her."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Chun Liu immediately entered the room, taking the bowl to continue feeding Leng Yu Yan.

Ye Yiheng then stepped lightly out of the bedroom, and Mo Chen Ruo Feng came forward to report the situation with Ji Qingyu.

Hearing that even her older brothers had taken action, Ye Yiheng said coldly: "Why didn’t you break the remaining arm and leg too?"

At these words, Mo Chen Ruo Feng exchanged glances and saluted in unison: "It’s our fault, we’ll go and finish it now!"

The two took a few steps out before returning, with Mo Chen asking: "Your Highness, what if Prince Qing dies because of this?"

Ye Yiheng replied indifferently: "If he dies, so be it. It’ll be a relief."