"Can't you speak completely?" She was ashamed and annoyed.

I don't know if it's because of fever or because of shame, it's too red.

Ye Yiheng was in a very good mood, and hugged the person into his arms with a smile.

He hugged her so tightly, as if he was going to rub her into the bones, Li Yuyan gently patted his back, and said softly, "You let go of me first, I'll go change things."

He was puzzled, "For what?"

Li Yuyan's face was red and his ears were hot, and his heart was beating hard: "Menstrual bag."

I haven't changed it in one night, and I don't know how it is.

This person either hugged her or kissed her, which made her angry and bloody.

Her three words were like mosquitoes and flies, Ye Yiheng still heard them clearly, and in an instant, her fair-skinned face was plated with an ambiguous red.

He coughed with his fist to his lips, "Go, if you want to help, call me."

"You ......"

Why is there no face and no skin?

How can he help a man with this kind of thing?

Li Yuyan stomped his feet, but he was in a hurry to enter the clean room, so he didn't talk about him anymore.

When she returned to the bedroom, Ye Yiheng was taking off her outer robe and underwear, revealing cold white skin, distinct textures, and a strong and powerful waist.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The qi and blood that had just been suppressed surged up again.

Li Yuyan felt that this time the eldest aunt had come too much.

After the migraine qi and blood flow are smooth, the discomfort of abdominal pain is reduced a lot.

Ye Yiheng walked slowly up to her, her slender fingers as white jade gripped her slender neck, and she lowered her head to her ear and said, "It's time to see the scar, um."

The tail note was long, as if a fire was burning in her ears, and her earlobes were hot at once.

"Your Highness, let's see in a few days, shall we?"

She blinked her pretty eyes and counseled with him in a soft tone.

The woman's eyelashes were thick and long, and when she blinked like this, it seemed to disturb his heart, and his throat was dry and itchy.

Ye Yiheng's Adam's apple rolled: "Or do you want to see that mole together?"

"You!" Li Yuyan suddenly felt a terrible pain in her stomach.

Ye Yiheng said worriedly, "What's wrong?"

Isn't it good?

"I have menstrual cramps!" She nudged him, "You're!"

"No anger, no anger." He put his arms around her, patted her on the back, and whispered softly, "Just look at the scar tonight."

Afraid that she would refuse, he hurriedly added, "You said that you know how to stitch up, why did you burn my wound with a dagger in the first place?"

As he spoke, he pulled the man into the clean room.

Sure enough, Li Yuyan's thoughts returned to the time when he was rescued.

"Then I didn't have a needle and thread to close the wound, your wound is too big, and that's the only way to stop the bleeding." After a pause, she apologized, "I'm sorry, I was still young at that time, and I didn't have enough strength in my hands, so the wound was treated a little ugly."

"It's hard to see, how about you look at it now?"

As he spoke, Ye Yiheng had already taken off his outer pants.

Li Yuyan took a deep breath, she was a doctor, and now she was just looking at the wounds she had treated back then, and there was nothing to be nervous about, so she stretched out her hand to ......

But I don't want it to be Ye Yiheng's turn.

He clasped her thin and white wrist: "Yan Yan, are you sure you want to see it?"

She raised her eyes to meet his gaze and said without waves, "I'll just look at the scar and see if I can get rid of it."

Ye Yiheng's handsome eyebrows frowned, and she in front of her, his figure was clearly reflected in her beautiful eyes, but why didn't she see a trace of shame at this moment?

Li Yuyan said again: "Your Highness, don't be nervous, I won't tear His Highness's pants this time."

Hearing this, the corners of Ye Yiheng's lips twitched.

Just as he was still muttering in his heart, his hot fingers lifted his trouser legs, and the hideous and terrible scar was exposed in front of the two of them.

He didn't have time to stop it, only to see her soft fingers touch the scar.

"It's hard to get rid of old scars." She lowered his trouser legs, clapped her hands habitually, and twisted her fingers again, "Your Highness tries to apply scar removal cream every day, if you can't get rid of it, then consider removing some scars, but this way is really guilty."

Ye Yiheng looked at her as usual, and she spoke and acted as if she was asking for a doctor.

"Yan Yan, is it a patient in your eyes at this moment?"

Li Yuyan raised his eyebrows: "Otherwise?"

"Lone is your husband!"

"And then?"

"Then you can justifiably rip Lone's pants."

This made Li Yuyan react completely, and he hurriedly walked out of the clean room: "You wash, I'll go to sleep first."

Seeing that she was like a cat with her tail stepped on, as soon as she let go, she fled quickly, and Ye Yiheng chuckled.

In fact, he was not prepared, what if she really ripped his pants again?

Now she is physically inconvenient.

Even if she was refreshed, he was afraid that he would not be able to convince himself, so he couldn't help but ask for it.

It's not in the air head before......

--

Because it was almost dawn when they went to bed, by the time the two of them got up, it was almost lunchtime.

Ye Yiheng looked at the lotus flowers in the vase and said to her, "You will pick the lotus flowers next time, and talk to Lone, and they will do it with Mochen."

"Your Highness, yesterday I picked lotus leaves, not lotus flowers."

Li Yuyan took the lotus flower out of the vase, poured the water from the vase, and scooped it up again.

Ye Yiheng followed her step by step and asked, "What are you doing picking lotus leaves?"

"Make lotus leaf chicken." Li Yuyan glanced at the man beside him, "Is the lotus leaf chicken sent by that woman delicious?"

"Lonely didn't eat." Ye Yiheng knew that she was jealous, so she stared at her flower arrangement, and said slowly, "I want to eat what you made."

Hearing him say that he hadn't eaten it, Li Yuyan looked at the lotus in the vase and suddenly became happy: "When I'm in the mood, make it for His Highness to eat."

At this moment, Ling Lang hurriedly walked in and bowed his hand.

"Two highnesses, a deadly toxin was found on the lotus leaf chicken sent outside yesterday."

Hearing the sound, Ye Yiheng and Li Yuyan turned their heads in unison: "What poison?"

"Crane top red." Ling Lang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Although His Highness didn't eat, he didn't ask his subordinates to check. The subordinates saw that the lotus leaf chicken was selling well, so they wanted to pull their legs to eat it, and checked the poison before eating, but they didn't expect that the lotus leaf chicken contained too much crane top red."

"Heding red is red, and soy sauce and old wine need to be added when making lotus leaf chicken, so after serving, even if Heding red is added, it is difficult to see the clues from the appearance." Li Yuyan said solemnly, "That woman approached His Highness pretending to be a young man, and the purpose was to poison His Highness!"

After all, the identity of the savior can make people relax their vigilance.

With that, the couple looked at each other.

Ye Yiheng's eyebrows condensed, thinking of Ji Qingyu's recent abnormal behavior, he ordered in a cold voice: "Ling Lang, quickly check Ji Qingyu."

Ling Lang's heart froze, and he immediately said yes.

Li Yuyan knew that he had reason to suspect Ji Qingyu, but he still couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, that maid once mentioned King Xian."

"The second brother is a eunuch, and now he is anxious to know whether there is a hidden illness or not." Ye Yiheng said coldly, "Ji Qingyu was too attentive in this incident, and he had to doubt him."

What's more, Ji Qingyu and his people have dirty thoughts about Yan Yan.

What he wanted to do to Yan Yan, Ji Qingyu also wanted to.