: Tie the Heart

Li Yuyan had nowhere to hide. She didn't understand why this man had such overwhelming anger.

"Uh...let...let go...me, you...bastard!"

She cursed with difficulty, and the next moment the man's cold lips blocked hers, crushing her lips wantonly, like a violent storm, without giving her a chance to breathe...

He is very domineering and overbearing.

Really out of breath, she stretched out her hand to hit him, but it was useless. Her heart skipped a beat and she bit him hard on the lip.

The smell of blood filled the mouth.

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

Li Yuyan was panicked, this man's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to freeze her.

Her whole body was extremely stiff. She reacted and wanted to escape from his arms, but she didn't expect that he could hold her tightly with just one hand.

His big hands held her slender waist, and he easily held her firmly on his lap, staring at her with cold eyes.

"If you have a heart, I'm afraid it's made of stone."

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

Li Yuyan was startled when he heard that, and then smiled coolly: "My heart is made of stone, what about yours?"

Ye Yiheng's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and this woman actually asked him, does he think he is as stone-hearted as her?

While holding her breath, Ye Yiheng's slender fingers with distinct joints passed through her hair, grabbed the back of her head forcefully, and kissed her again with anger.

"You, um..."

Li Yuyan resisted violently and kicked his legs wildly.

Ye Yiheng's anger rose sharply, he held the back of her head with one hand and pinned the crook of her leg with the other.

Feeling that she was moving more and more violently, Ye Yiheng's brows suddenly turned cold. The restraint he had been suppressing for this period could no longer hold back, and he kissed her fiercely.

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

At this moment, he also bit her lip, and immediately he was showering her with kisses. The crazy kiss aggravated the pain on her lips, causing her to lose consciousness and almost leave her body.

Her pain point was already low, but the grievances of the past two days all came to the fore. Coupled with the difficulty in breathing, within a few moments, she passed out from his kiss.

Song Guo, who was driving, and Miao Zhu, who was sitting outside the car, could not hear the conversation in the car. They only felt that the car was moving more than usual. When they were about to ask, the car stopped moving again.

The two looked at each other, not knowing how the master inside was communicating, and they couldn't disturb him rashly.

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

The anger that had just boiled over him suddenly subsided, and he hurriedly said to Song Guo who was driving: "Hurry up and go back to the East Palace!"

"Okay, Your Highness." Song Guo waved his riding whip and drove up at a high speed.

Ye Yiheng raised his hand to press Li Yuyan, and said urgently: "Yan Yan, wake up, wake up!"

Li Yuyan's heart seemed to be pressed down by a boulder, numb with pain, beating dull, and so heavy that she couldn't even open her eyelids, let alone pay attention to the man holding her.

She moved her eyes, but her eyelids still couldn't be opened. She felt sleepy and fell asleep.

Ye Yiheng saw her eyes rolling under her eyelids, and the panic in his heart was relieved a lot. At the same time, he was shocked...

When did my self-control ability become so weak?

He hugged her soft body tightly, placed his delicate chin on the top of her head, and pressed her body close to his.

"Yanyan, I like you!"

"I don't know when I fell in love with you, but I know for sure that I really fall in love with you!"

There was a confusion in his voice, and there was a hint of helplessness upon listening carefully.

He buried his head on the side of her neck and murmured again: "Yanyan, I never knew that caring about someone is actually painful and torturing."

He was in pain and scared.

I am afraid that I am still alone and lonely in this world.

The years are long and the world is prosperous. I finally fell in love with you. You can't let me suffer in loneliness!

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

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

Song Guo and Miaozhu, who were sitting at the front of the car, were surprised. When they realized what they were doing, they both exclaimed in unison: "Your Highness and the Princess have blood on their lips!"

Song Guo threw the riding whip to the concierge and followed Ye Yiheng's footsteps with Miaozhu.

"Your Highness, what happened between you and the princess?" Song Guo ran to catch up.

Ye Yiheng kept walking: "Go find Ling Lang."

"Okay, little slave, let's go now." Song Guo uttered a word, then turned around and ran towards Ling Lang's residence.

Miaozhu saw that his princess had a wound on her lip, and was about to question him when she accidentally caught a glimpse of His Highness the Crown Prince also having a wound on his lip. As soon as he reached his lips, he could not utter the question.

The lip wounds of these two people seemed to be more serious than that of the Crown Prince.

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

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

Miao Zhu thought about it in her mind and trotted to follow her into the guest room.

She put down the medical kit casually, reached out and pinched Li Yuyan's hand.

Ye Yiheng saw this and said in a deep voice: "I just pinched you."

Miaozhu retracted his hand, lowered his voice and asked cautiously: "His Royal Highness, did you bully my princess?"

Seeing his silence, Miao Zhu cried and said: "Although my princess has medical skills, she is afraid of pain. A small wound on her finger can make her cry. How can your highness bully my princess so cruelly?"

Ye Yiheng pursed her thin lips tightly. He was so angry just now and so angry that he actually forgot about Li Yuyan's delicate character.

When Miaozhu was thinking about how to say a few more words, Songguo hurried over with Ling Lang.

Ling Lang saluted Ye Yiheng, and Ye Yiheng waved his hand, signaling him to go see Li Yuyan quickly.

Ling Lang nodded, walked quickly to the bed, took out a silk handkerchief and put it on Li Yuyan's wrist to check for pulse. After a moment, he put the silk handkerchief away.

"Your Highness, the princess is fine."

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

Only then did Ling Lang realize that there were blood stains on the lips of his Royal Highness and Princess Beilan. He immediately understood the reason why Princess Beilan was unconscious.

At this moment, His Highness asked him to tell him the real reason, and the middle-aged man's face turned red.

In order to relieve the embarrassment, Ling Lang coughed: "The princess's mood swings were too great just now, and the fierce entanglement caused her breath to be disordered, which led to drowsiness. After an hour or two, the princess will wake up."

Miaozhu asked worriedly: "Is everything really okay?"

"Yes, the princess is fine." Ling Lang nodded and walked to Ye Yiheng in a few steps, "Your Highness, I have something to say."

"Say." Ye Yiheng spit out one word.

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

In the past, His Highness would get chills if he kissed the princess lightly, but looking at the condition of their lips today, the intensity made him, an old bachelor, dare not think deeply about it.
Chapter completed!