On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince’s Hidden Illness
Chapter 333 What is Bullying

Chapter 333: Chapter 333 What is Bullying

Are you actually taking action?

Leng Yu Yan closed her eyes, took a deep breath, her face burning fiercely, her heart beating so hard it felt like it could break her ribs at any moment.

Calming herself after a while was useless, so she asked in a deep voice, "I said you call yourself a husband without blushing, and the nonsense you spoke just now is the same. What on earth is your face made of?"

Ye Yiheng lowered his gaze, not looking at her. With a smile that was not quite a smile, he said, "Seeing your blushing face, I guess you thought of something inappropriate and I just helped you voice it."

His tone was neither hurried nor slow, and even clearer and colder than jade, as if pearls were falling onto a dish, each word distinct.

However, his words infuriated and annoyed Leng Yu Yan.

He said she thought of something she shouldn’t have, but she hadn’t thought about it at all!

Even if she had, it was only because he had mentioned the phrase "spouses are one." She would never admit that by listening to him, she really had misunderstood.

Unable to save face, she lowered her voice and said through gritted teeth, "I’m telling you, we are not yet married, and if you keep talking nonsense like this, be careful that I might regret the deal and stop cooperating with you!"

Now was when he desperately needed the protection of Prince Zhenbei Mansion!

Ye Yiheng lazily lifted his eyelids, saw her fierce yet adorable demeanor, felt a stir in his heart, and then lowered his gaze again, hiding the wildly growing desire to possess her...

To say it was a desire to possess was putting it mildly, only he himself knew how beastly this desire really was.

He tried desperately to control himself until he was so tense that he could hardly sit properly.

After a long time, he explained, "When I called myself a husband, wasn’t it in front of Aunt and Uncle?"

Leng Yu Yan was still fuming, drawing lines fiercely on the sheepskin as if she wished she could draw on his mouth instead.

Seeing her like this, he found her even more adorable, and a terrifying thought came to him. He wanted to press her hard onto the bed and torment her in every possible way.

Just hearing those four words had agitated her so much, he couldn’t imagine how furious she might become if he actually mistreated her.

Thinking of the charming way she looked when he kissed her neck...

If she really were mistreated by him, she would surely cry sobbingly.

He must really be a madman, as he somewhat looked forward to seeing her cry for mercy and act coquettishly beneath him.

Ye Yiheng concluded that he was indeed a madman, the dirtier his thoughts, the calmer his expression.

Seeing that she was silent, he reminded her, "Right now in the eyes of others, we are husband and wife, make sure not to give us away."

Leng Yu Yan glared at him. It was all because he introduced them as husband and wife. If only he had introduced them as siblings, like her, she wouldn’t have to share a room or a bed with him.

Setting aside the shameful thoughts in her mind, Ye Yiheng changed the subject, "We can’t just take these fabrics and furs for nothing."

"You think I don’t know that!" Leng Yu Yan retorted irritably, then realizing her tone, she immediately softened it, "I gave Aunt some silver, but she refused to take it, pushing it back and forth, only accepting a little broken silver."

Thinking further, she quickly added, "Let’s leave them some Silver Coin when we depart."

"That would be good," Ye Yiheng nodded.

Leng Yu Yan picked up the scissors and began cutting the sheepskin along the lines she had drawn.

The shoulder scarf could be stitched quickly, and he would be able to wear it right away, so her hands moved faster.

Suddenly thinking of his unrelenting mouth, Leng Yu Yan waved the scissors in front of him.

"I’m telling you, in front of Aunt and Uncle, you can say we are husband and wife. But when we are alone, you are not allowed to bully me, not even verbally!" she said as the scissors made a snapping sound, "I always keep these scissors in my pack, you better watch out!"

Ye Yiheng could not help but chuckle, just with her scissors?

He waved his hand and diverted the topic again, "Just now, Uncle told me that his son and daughter-in-law left home because they couldn’t have children."

"Ah?" Leng Yu Yan was quite surprised.

Thinking back to the expression in Aunt’s eyes when she was picking out fabrics earlier, Leng Yu Yan suddenly realized why Aunt always talked about having children.

Then, shifting her gaze to the man beside her, Leng Yu Yan’s brows furrowed slightly; he couldn’t have children, and if he couldn’t, he certainly couldn’t conceive them.

At this moment, he initiated the topic, definitely seeking her comfort.

So, Leng Yu Yan softened her tone and gently said, "Being human doesn’t necessarily require having children. If one lives a life that’s brilliant and true to one’s conscience, it wouldn’t be a wasteful journey in this world, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng’s handsome brows knitted slightly but quickly relaxed as he asked, "Are you afraid of having children?"

"Having children is very painful. For a woman, it’s like having all ten ribs simultaneously broken—how could I not be afraid?" Leng Yu Yan put down the scissors and blurted out, "I’m telling you, if you meet a woman willing to bear children for you, you must treat her well!"

After saying that, she immediately covered her mouth.

Why had she mentioned what should not be said?

How could he have children?

Leng Yu Yan looked at him anxiously and cautiously explained, "Don’t take it to heart. I just said it without thinking!"

Back when she was doing her obstetrics and gynecology internship, she would always advise the young couples coming for prenatal checkups as a doctor.

Ye Yiheng also froze, observing her complex expression. It seemed she was not only afraid of the pain of childbirth but also worried that he might overthink.

Suddenly, he understood; in her eyes, he was probably much like Song Guo, and thus he fell silent.

The topic immediately reached a deadlock.

With one person silent, Leng Yu Yan didn’t speak either.

The shoulder scarf was quickly finished, the needle flying through the fabric, and soon, a men’s shoulder scarf was stitched together.

When she handed the scarf right under his eyes, he suddenly said, "Children, if not born, then so be it."

He had come into this world for her alone; it was because of her that he had brought warmth back into his frozen heart.

What children—they were superfluous.

But if she was willing to bear children for him, his life would be hers!

Since she was afraid of childbirth, well, then it was better not to have any.

Leng Yu Yan thought he was talking about himself, and startled for a moment, her comforting instinct kicked in again, "Don’t worry about that now. Why don’t you try on the scarf to see if it fits?"

Ye Yiheng stood up and slipped on the scarf.

What surprised Leng Yu Yan was that, dressed in a shepherd-like shoulder scarf, he still couldn’t conceal his inherent majestic grace.

Solemn and bright, he truly resembled a jade prince of the avenues, captivating regardless of his attire.

In such attire, the focus shifted even more to his face.

The scarf fit perfectly and was excellently made, prompting him to ask, "Is this really your first time making men’s clothing?"

"What, you don’t believe it?" Leng Yu Yan retorted, "Who else would I make it for?"

"Your grandfather, father, and brothers."

She shook her head, ashamed, "I’ve never actually made anything for them."

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng’s lips curved into a smile, his eyes twinkling brightly.

Leng Yu Yan gazed dreamily into the brilliant starlight in his phoenix eyes, and before she could react, he pulled her tightly into his arms.

He tightened his arms, lowering his head to whisper in her ear, "It’s really nice to have you here!"

Feeling almost crushed in his embrace, she tried to push him away, but her arms, pinned with her body, couldn’t move. She had no choice but to say, "You’re bullying me!"

"This isn’t bullying. Want to know what bullying is?"