Chapter 425: Bolt Your Heart

Li Yuyan had nowhere to hide, she didn't understand why this man had such a majestic anger.

"Hmm...... Put...... Let go...... I, you...... Bastard!"

She cursed with difficulty, and in the next moment, the man's cold and thin lips blocked her lips and crushed them wantonly, like a raging storm, without giving her a chance to breathe......

Domineering and domineering.

She was really out of breath, she reached out and beat him, but it was useless. With a heartbeat, he bit him the lips.

The smell of blood spreads in the mouth.

Ye Yiheng paused, let go of her a little, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips with her thumb, and stared straight at her with deep eyes.

Li Yuyan was flustered, and this person's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to freeze her.

She stiffened, and she reacted, wanting to escape from his embrace, but not wanting him to imprison her with one hand.

His big hands were shackled around her slender waist, and he easily pinned her to his thighs, his cold eyes staring at her for a moment.

"If you have a heart, I am afraid it is made of stone."

His voice was hoarse and cold, with a sense of brokenness.

Hearing this, Li Yuyan was stunned, and then smiled coldly: "My heart is made of stone, what about yours?"

Ye Yiheng's handsome eyes were slightly constricted, and this woman actually asked him, when he was like her, was he stone-hearted?

Holding her breath, Ye Yiheng's slender fingers ran through her hair, clasped the back of her head hard, and covered it with an angry kiss again.

"You, don't ......."

Li Yuyan resisted violently and kicked his legs wildly.

Ye Yiheng's anger rose suddenly, clasping the back of her head with one hand and squeezing the crook of her leg with the other.

Feeling that she was moving more and more violently, Ye Yiheng's eyebrows were instantly cold, and the restraint that had been suppressed all this time could no longer be held back, and she kissed her fiercely.

Such a strange and terrifying feeling seemed to swallow her whole, and a ridiculous and crazy dream appeared in Li Yuyan's mind.

And at this moment, her lip was also bitten by him, and his kisses came all over the place. The crazy kiss exacerbated the pain on her lips, and the pain made her unconscious and almost her soul left her body.

Her pain points were already low, and the grievances of the past two days came to the surface, coupled with the poor breathing, and after a while, she was kissed by him and fainted.

Songguo, who was driving, and Miaozhu, who was sitting outside the same car, couldn't hear the conversation in the car, but felt that the carriage was moving more than before, and when they were about to ask, the carriage stopped moving.

The two glanced at each other, not knowing how the master inside was communicating, and they didn't want to bother rashly.

Ye Yiheng noticed that something was wrong with the person in her arms, and suddenly woke up and let the person go, only to find that her lip flap was swollen, and the blood on her head made her originally red lip flap more and more dazzling.

His tumbling anger suddenly retreated, and he hurriedly said to the driving Songguo: "Hurry up, hurry back to the East Palace!"

"Yes, Your Highness." Pine Cone waved his whip and went up at speed.

Ye Yiheng raised his hand and pressed Li Yuyan's people, and said hurriedly: "Yan Yan, wake up, wake up for Lone!"

Li Yuyan's heart seemed to be pressed by a boulder, numb in pain, beating dullly, so heavy that she couldn't open her eyelids, let alone the man holding her.

She moved her eyes, but her eyelids still couldn't open, and sleepiness came up, and she fell asleep.

Ye Yiheng saw the eyeballs rolling under her eyelids, and the panic in Fang Cai's heart was reduced a lot, and at the same time, he was shocked......

When did your self-control become so weak?

He wrapped her soft body tightly, his delicate chin resting on top of her head, and pressed her body against his.

"Yan Yan, I like you!"

"I don't know when I fell in love with you, but I do know that I do!"

The voice was dazed, and there was a little helplessness under careful listening.

He buried his head in the side of her neck and whispered again, "Yan Yan, I never knew that it was actually painful and torturous to take a person to heart."

He was in pain and scared.

Fear of yourself

In this world, I am still alone, alone.

The years are long, the floating world is prosperous, and I finally like you, you can't let me be alone and suffer!

Li Yuyan, from now on, Lone will not only tie you to your side, but also tie your heart!

The carriage drove to the East Palace, and as soon as it stopped, Ye Yiheng got off the car with Li Yuyan in his arms, and hurriedly walked towards the East Palace.

Songguo and Miaozhu, who were sitting in the front of the car, were surprised, and when they reacted, the two exclaimed in unison: "Your Highness and the county lord have blood on their lips!"

Songguo threw the horsewhip to the porter and followed Ye Yiheng's footsteps with Miaozhu.

"Your Highness, what happened to you and the county lord?" The pine cone ran to catch up.

Ye Yiheng's footsteps did not stop: "Go and find Ling Lang."

"Okay, the little slave will go now." Songguo spat out a word, and immediately turned around and ran towards Ling Lang's residence.

Miaozhu saw that his county lord had a wound on his lips, and was about to question, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of His Royal Highness the Prince's lips were also injured, and he couldn't spit out the questioning words that just came to his mouth.

The lip wounds of these two people are as serious as those of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Oh my God, what are they doing in the carriage?

Ye Yiheng was tall and long-legged, and soon arrived at the dormitory room. He put Li Yuyan on the bed and covered her with a brocade quilt.

Miaozhu pondered in her heart, and followed her to the guest room while trotting.

She casually put down the medicine box and reached out to pinch Li Yuyan's middle.

Seeing this, Ye Yiheng said in a deep voice: "The lonely party has already pinched."

Miaozhu retracted her hand, lowered her voice and asked cautiously, "Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince bullied my county lord?"

Seeing that he was silent, Miaozhu sobbed and said, "Although my county lord has medical skills, he is a person who is afraid of pain, and a small wound on his finger can make him cry in pain, how can His Highness ruthlessly bully my county lord?"

Ye Yiheng's thin lips were pursed, he was very angry, and he was so angry that he forgot that Li Yuyan was squeamish.

When Miaozhu was thinking about what tone to say and say a few more words, Songguo hurried to Ling Lang.

Ling Lang saluted Ye Yiheng, who waved his hand and motioned for him to go and see Li Yuyan.

Ling Lang bowed, walked quickly to the bed, took out a silk handkerchief and covered it on Li Yuyan's wrist to diagnose the pulse, and after a while, he took the silk handkerchief.

"Your Highness, the county lord is fine."

Ye Yiheng frowned: "It's okay, why don't you wake up?"

Only then did Ling Lang discover that there were blood stains on the lips of His Royal Highness and the Beilan County Lord, and the reason why the Beilan County Lord was in a coma was immediately clear to him.

At this moment, His Highness asked him so that he could tell him the real reason, and his old face of the middle-aged man turned red.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Ling Lang coughed, "The county lord of Fang Cai's mood swings are too large, coupled with the intense entanglement, which leads to breath disorders, which in turn leads to lethargy. In an hour or two, the lord will wake up."

Miaozhu asked uneasily, "Is it really okay?"

"Yes, the county lord is fine." Ling Lang bowed his head and walked up to Ye Yiheng in a few steps, "Your Highness, my subordinates have something to say."

"Say." Ye Yiheng spat out a word.

Ling Lang raised his hand: "Please move, Your Highness!"

In the past, His Royal Highness would have a cold attack when he kissed the county lord like a dragonfly, but looking at the situation on their lips today, the intensity made him, an old bachelor, dare not think deeply.