On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 257 - : Administering Medicine with a Kiss
Chapter 257: Chapter 257: Administering Medicine with a Kiss
The silhouette in the room walked towards the door, and soon a crack in the door opened, revealing half of her bright, delicate face.
“Your Highness, something is wrong with me.”
Ye Yiheng slightly furrowed his brow, “Extreme Joy Powder?”
It was already 3 a.m., and it would be dawn soon. Counting the days, it had been fifteen days since the last episode.
Leng Yu Yan nodded, “Your Highness, you have confined me in this room, I will endure it.”
Seeing the fine sweat on her smooth forehead, Ye Yiheng reached out to grasp her wrist.
“Go to the bath.”
The episode came on very swiftly; Leng Yu Yan leaned her hand on the door, closed her eyes, and tried her best to stabilize the abnormality in her body.
“Your Highness, I cannot walk.”
Ye Yiheng did not utter a word, bent down, and carried her horizontally.
Leng Yu Yan no longer wanted to speak of propriety between men and women, as maintaining clarity of mind at this moment was already quite an accomplishment.
Rushing to the bathhouse, as soon as he set her down, Ye Yiheng saw her hurriedly enter the bath.
Her clothes were soaked and her long, ink-black hair spread out behind her.
Those clear and deep beautiful eyes reflected the cold water in the pool, but it couldn’t cool her breath.
“Please leave, Your Highness!”
Yet Ye Yiheng did not leave; he just walked a few steps towards the door and called out, “Song Guo, quickly fetch Ling Lang!”
Song Guo affirmed and ran off.
Ye Yiheng returned to the edge of the pool, “Are you alright?”
Leng Yu Yan saw only a blur before her eyes; the stuffiness inside began to burn. Knowing she wouldn’t last long before falling into an illusion, she hurriedly exclaimed, “Your Highness, please leave quickly!”
The young girl before him, her feather-like lashes trembling slightly, her cheeks slightly flushed, and the rosy hue starting to spread across her earlobes and neck beyond her control. Under the warm light of the Luminous Lamp, she was extremely enticing.
Ye Yiheng stepped into the bath, swiftly walked up beside her, and without a word, pulled her into his embrace.
“If you’re in pain, just say it!”
In the vast bath, she could barely stand steady. Now held by him around her waist, she clung to his neck like a vine.
“Your Highness, please strike the back of my neck!”
Her breathing was rapid, and as she spoke, her soft lips almost touched his skin, her hot breath spraying all over his neck.
“No!”
Ye Yiheng clenched his fist, aware that he didn’t know his own strength; if one blow sent her away, who would continue the deal with him?
“But I can’t hold on any longer.” Leng Yu Yan clutched his gown, forcing herself not to lash out at the person beside her, “I didn’t know that most of the toxin from the previous Extreme Joy Powder was eliminated, leaving such a potent remnant.”
“Go to the couch, I will be gentle…”
Ye Yiheng had not finished speaking when he heard Song Guo return with Ling Lang in a hurry.
Ling Lang paused to ask for permission, “Your Highness, please allow me to take the Commandery Princess’s pulse.”
Ye Yiheng nodded and, holding Leng Yu Yan, moved to the edge of the bath, handing over her limp arm.
Ling Lang bent down, carefully felt her pulse, and said, “The remaining toxin is not weak, but thankfully, it won’t act in three waves like the first time.”
“Does the gentleman mean that if the Commandery Princess gets through this wave, this time it will be over?” Song Guo couldn’t help but ask.
“That is indeed so. The three waves are combined into one, which is somewhat powerful; the Commandery Princess must be in great discomfort right now.”
Leng Yu Yan squinted her eyes, leaned weakly on Ye Yiheng’s shoulder, and said to Ling Lang, “Please give me some sedative and sleep aid medication.”
Ling Lang joyfully responded, “How could I not have thought of this? I will start preparing it right away.”
Since there was a solution, Ye Yiheng no longer continued the words he hadn’t finished.
He merely asked, “If sedative and sleep aid medication is effective, why didn’t you say so earlier?”
“Actually, I wasn’t sure if it would help, and also…” Leng Yu Yan endured her discomfort, slightly embarrassed to explain, “I also do not like the taste of bitter medicine.”
Eating bitter medicine was as torturous as being condemned to death.
The suffering was indescribable and beyond belief.
Rubbing her eyes, Leng Yu Yan gave a coquettish smile, reaching up to touch his handsome face, “Young master, it’s been a while, have you missed me?”
Hearing this, Ye Yiheng’s brows furrowed, realizing this woman was still trapped in an illusion.
Seeing he remained silent, she scratched his chest, “So you didn’t miss me, and here I was thinking about you.”
Compelled by some unknown force, Ye Yiheng followed her words and asked, “How have you been thinking about me?”
Leng Yu Yan smiled enchantingly, brought her lips close to his ear, and whispered like a soft breeze, “In my heart.”
While speaking, she grabbed his hand and pressed it against her chest.
Ye Yiheng’s mind exploded, and his entire palm stiffened.
After a long while, he finally managed to ask hoarsely, “Leng Yu Yan, do you know what you are doing?”
“I know, I’m showing you what’s in my heart!”
Ye Yiheng didn’t know how he managed to move his paralyzed hand away, only aware that her behavior in the illusion was drastically different from her usual self.
Fearing she might do something else, he had no choice but to restrain her arms and hold her close.
Soon after, Ling Lang brought in the medicine.
Leng Yu Yan sniffed the medicinal scent and wrinkled her nose, “I don’t want to drink medicine, it’s bitter.”
Ye Yiheng shook his head helplessly; even lost in an illusion, she could tell the medicine was bitter.
Song Guo took the medicine bowl from the tray, scooped up a spoonful, and brought it to Leng Yu Yan’s lips.
Unexpectedly, Leng Yu Yan turned her head and dodged straight into Ye Yiheng’s embrace.
Song Guo and Ling Lang dared not look.
Ye Yiheng, with a stiff spine, reached out to take the medicine bowl, “I’ll feed her.”
However, no matter how much he coaxed, Leng Yu Yan refused to drink.
Out of options, Ye Yiheng put down the spoon and brought the bowl to his own lips, drinking a big gulp.
Song Guo anxiously said, “Your Highness, why are you drinking it yourself? This is for the Commandery Princess to calm her nerves…”
Before he could finish, Song Guo and Ling Lang saw their Master grasp the Commandery Princess’s head, pressing his lips against hers, and transferring the medicine.
The youth before her, with his cool, thin lips both tender and soft, tasted bitterly, Leng Yu Yan frowned several times but was also longing for the coolness of his lips…
Conflicted and entangled, he passed the whole bowl into her mouth.
Song Guo and Ling Lang unabashedly watched the entire process, only lowering their gaze when Ye Yiheng set down the empty bowl.
“Your Highness, is it bitter?” Song Guo asked, “Do you want some sweets?”
Ye Yiheng growled, “Get out!”
After being fed the entire bowl of bitter soup, Leng Yu Yan gasping for air as if she had been drowning, clung to his arms and took big breaths.
Her lips and mouth were full of bitterness, her cute face twisted in dissatisfaction as she coquettishly complained, “Young master, you’re so mean!”
“Where am I mean?”
“It’s too bitter!”
Hearing this, Ye Yiheng addressed Song Guo, who was bowing out the door, “Sweets!”
Song Guo joyfully affirmed, “As much as you want!”
Shortly thereafter, the sweets were brought, and Song Guo promptly dashed out, not forgetting to close the bathroom door.
After Leng Yu Yan ate a few pieces of sour jujube cake and sweet fruit paste, the bitterness in her mouth somewhat dissipated.
As the bitter taste faded, she wrapped her arms around his neck, eyes fixated on his thin, sexy lips, her lips lightly touching his…
Completely unskillful.
Feeling little satisfaction, she furrowed her brow.
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Ye Yiheng, with his dark phoenix eyes, showed a glint of interest, “You want more?”
