Li Yuyan felt that there seemed to be an inconspicuous gaze behind him, so he turned away.

Caught off guard, his eyes facing each other from afar.

He stood against the glow, and although she was separated by a field of medicine, she could still clearly see the deep light of his eyes, which were deep, staring straight at her, making her overwhelmed.

"Your Highness is up, have you slept well?"

A smile welled up on her lips, and her voice was soft and clear.

"I slept well."

Ye Yiheng pressed the corner of his forehead, he couldn't sleep at the beginning last night, but then he fell asleep, so he woke up late this morning.

"It's normal to have a wound in your heart and mouth and have trouble sleeping." Li Yuyan turned around and continued to collect the medicine, "I got up earlier than usual today, and the earlier I collected the medicine, the earlier I could make the pill."

Ye Yiheng stepped up, and after a while, he came to her side.

"What are you doing collecting medicine?"

Li Yuyan didn't raise his head: "Cure the cold."

"Cure the cold?" The man wrung his eyebrows.

"For Ji Qingyu." Li Yuyan was honest, and the medicine collection action in his hand did not stop.

When Ye Yiheng heard this, he was jealous, and his words carried an irrepressible anger: "Li Yuyan, we just talked about it yesterday, and today you actually collected medicine for the man next to you, is it appropriate?"

His voice was as cold as he had been when he had treated her coldly.

Hearing this, Li Yuyan's hand trembled, and he was coldly pierced to his fingertips by the spikes on the herbs.

was afraid of him, but she finally said it, so she tried to accept him, but she didn't expect him to be so cold.

The spikes pierced her fingertips, and her heart was so aggrieved that her eyes turned red in an instant.

"Ji Qingyu gave you half an antidote, and if you are a little unhappy, he will say this. I thought that I should make an antidote to the cold disease, so that I would pay him back, and His Highness would not owe him anything in the future, and he could no longer threaten him."

She came out early in the morning to collect medicine, but she didn't expect to be questioned by him.

The grievances in my heart suddenly spread, and even the wound on my fingertips couldn't hurt.

She clenched her pricked finger and turned away from him.

Hearing this explanation, Ye Yiheng scolded himself, he hurriedly walked to the opposite of her, and said cautiously, "I'm sorry, I don't know why."

Li Yuyan's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she soon burst into tears: "You murder me!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Yan Yan......"

Ye Yiheng wanted to hug her, but she dodged sideways.

His gaze inadvertently fell on her pinched fingers, and there was a bright red bead of blood on the fingertips, and his heart ached: "Pierced?"

"Hmm." She lowered her head, and her voice was slightly nasal, so she was not aggrieved, "When you yelled at me, you pierced it."

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng was full of remorse, and reached out to grab her little hand and was about to stuff it into her mouth.

Li Yuyan struggled hard: "Don't contain it, my fingers are very dirty."

"Then let's wash our hands."

Ye Yiheng put one hand around her, squeezed her fingers with the other, and walked to the mountain spring.

After the cool mountain spring water was washed, the wound no longer beaded blood, but her eyes were still red, and the water was sparkling and covered with a layer of mist.

It's like I'm holding back tears.

Li Yuyan clenched her hand lightly and walked up angrily, not wanting to pay attention to someone.

Ye Yiheng caught up with the person in three steps and two steps, and apologized warmly: "Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

He was really afraid that she would leave, and he was afraid that she would be interested in the man next to him.

"Apologizing is useless, I don't want to pay attention to you." She quickened her pace.

The man also raised his pace, and quickly stopped her way, only to find tears running down her face.

"Why are you crying?"

He grabbed her hand in a panic and wiped her tears from her tears.

"I hurt." Li Yuyan sobbed quietly, and a pitiful hum overflowed from her lips, "It hurts, you let go of me, I hurt."

Ye Yiheng let go of her hand violently, only to find that she had pinched the fingers on her hand again: "

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

He's really never been in such a hurry.

Today, I feel how squeamish she is, and it is only today that I know that what Miaozhu said in the past is true, a certain woman will cry when she is pierced in the hand by a spike.

Li Yuyan lowered his eyes and looked at the small wound, and the big tears of the bean were dripping down.

Ye Yiheng grabbed her hand and put it in her mouth, which made her stop crying.

When he thought she wouldn't cry anymore, he took her finger out, blew it gently, and asked in a dumb voice, "Does it still hurt?"

But she didn't want to, she said with a loud voice, "Well, it hurts."

His voice was uncomfortable, and his expression didn't seem to be fake, and his heart was about to break when he heard it.

Ye Yiheng blew again, and immediately kissed her lips.

Li Yuyan shrunk his fingers: "You have to keep blowing."

The voice is delicate and soft, and the tail note is long, with her unconscious coquettishness and charm.

Ye Yiheng's eyebrows moved.

This means that he is not allowed to kiss, he can only blow.

At this moment, Yuan Bao came running on his short legs.

"The pavilion master is such a big person, he is not ashamed, and he wants His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to snor." He grimaced, "Slightly, the Pavilion Master is ashamed!"

Li Yuyan pretended to be angry and glared at Yuanbao, and reluctantly retracted his hand: "Yuanbao, what are you doing?"

Yuan Bao raised his head and stared at Ye Yiheng with round eyes: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince doesn't say anything, he said it later, but my father and mother have found a good Mr. and Master this morning."

It turned out that this was the case, Ye Yiheng smiled lightly: "Lonely help you say how many days later."

"How many days is late?"

The ingot's eyes lit up with hope.

Ye Yiheng: "Ten days late, how?"

Yuan Bao jumped up happily: "Okay, okay!"

Running away.

Li Yuyan moved her injured finger to someone, and was about to say to continue blowing, but she didn't want the ingots to run back, so she had to retract her hand again.

I saw that Yuanbao's eyes were red, and he obviously realized that he was going to start learning in ten days, and ten days was too short for play.

"I'm still young, I haven't played enough, can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince talk a few more days?"

Li Yuyan leaned over and said patiently, "You are still young, you can learn for an hour every day, and the rest of the time can be the same as before."

Yuan Bao blinked in disbelief: "Really?"

Li Yuyan bowed: "Naturally, it's true."

When Yuan Bao heard this, he clapped his hands happily: "The pavilion master is the best!"

Then he ran away.

Seeing that Yuan Bao finally left, Li Yuyan moved his finger to someone.

Ye Yiheng gently pinched her fingertips, and her voice was clear: "It still hurts?"

"Hmm......" Li Yuyan's lips and teeth overflowed with pain, "It hurts."

Ye Yiheng's eyebrows condensed, she still hurt from such a small wound, how squeamish is this?

Seeing his expression, Li Yuyan muttered, "You dislike me?" She withdrew her hand angrily, "I'm really in pain, my fingertips are numb, this is a medicinal herb, I was pricked by the thorns on the medicinal herb, not only does it hurt but also numb."

She wasn't lying.

"How could I dislike you?"

Ye Yiheng just listened to her screaming pain, and there was an inexplicable heat in his body, which made it difficult for him to get rid of.

She glared at him, "Your expression is disgust."

Ye Yiheng had to be half honest: "I think you are squeamish."

Such a big wound screams pain, the words of the round house......