On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince’s Hidden Illness
Chapter 339: Wanting More

Chapter 339: Chapter 339: Wanting More

Leng Yu Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Now I have thought of a method that can initially alleviate the symptoms of the cold disease."

"But to completely detoxify, we need to know which poisons are actually in your body."

"Now the toxins in your body are intertwined, and after some time they became indistinguishable from each other, making it difficult to clearly identify the toxins through pulse diagnosis."

To clearly identify the toxins, a cultivation experiment would be necessary.

However, cultivation experiments are time-consuming and strenuous, they were fleeing for their lives, and the conditions of a modern laboratory were completely absent in this dynasty, so this method was currently impractical.

Therefore, she thought of a set of methods that could be tried to alleviate his cold disease’s toxicity.

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng felt a faint anticipation and asked, "What is the method?"

As long as it could provide relief, it would be good.

She said, "It involves me taking your pulse to determine the direction of the toxin’s movement. When the toxin is in the limbs, it is appropriate to force it out. At that time, I will puncture your fingertips or toes with a silver needle, and you will use Inner Strength to expel the toxins."

"This method won’t disrupt the toxin’s balance and can alleviate the severity of the cold disease’s attacks. Although it only treats the symptoms, not the root cause, it’s better than having no solution at all."

"Do you want to try it?" she asked.

Ye Yiheng nodded, "Of course, shall we try now?"

Leng Yu Yan shook her head, "Let’s wait until the injuries on your body have healed a bit before we try."

With that, she picked up the needle and thread to continue sewing clothes.

Watching her sew one dark green garment after another in indigo blue, Ye Yiheng couldn’t help but speak up, "These two are the same size, are they both for me?"

"Hmm, you don’t want them?"

Leng Yu Yan’s gaze stayed on the fabric; she did not lift her head.

"I do!"

He smiled, moving closer to the small square table and quietly watching her sew.

He wanted much more!

If she knew what he truly desired was if his cold disease could be alleviated a bit...

He wanted to kiss her without restraint.

To press her beneath him and bully her fiercely.

To bully her until she cried, until she called out his name softly and tenderly.

If she knew his thoughts, would she poke his vital point directly with a silver needle?

Putting aside the thoughts in his mind, simply watching her, Ye Yiheng felt that the lifestyle of ordinary commoners was actually quite nice.

"I have something to tell you," Leng Yu Yan said with a bit of embarrassment.

"Speak."

"That is, my... should be better the day after tomorrow, and we should set off then."

Upon hearing this, Ye Yiheng silently counted the days. She had started on the second day of the month, and today was the fourth; two more days to go, making it five days in total for her menstrual cycle.

"Then we’ll leave once you’re feeling all right," he said.

Leng Yu Yan’s cheeks reddened, "I mean, during the last two days my stomach doesn’t hurt that much, we could leave earlier."

Observing her embarrassment, he suppressed the urge to reach out and squeeze her cheeks, saying with a calm expression, "You see I am having a cold disease attack, so let’s wait another two days."

After another two days, she would be feeling all right.

Leng Yu Yan took a deep breath; indeed, his cold disease had flared up, which really made it difficult to move about in the snowy and icy conditions, so she agreed.

Ye Yiheng pushed the chestnuts on the small square table towards her.

"I tried them last night, they’re quite tasty. Have some."

Leng Yu Yan responded with a "Hmm", picked up one, and put it directly into her mouth, breaking open the shell with her teeth.

Suddenly, she felt a strange taste in her mouth, as if the chestnut had gone stiff, and she hastily spat it out.

Looking at the chestnut she had cracked open in her palm, there was a worm as thick as the tip of her little finger, milky white and plump, which she had bitten into two pieces. She cried out in shock.

Ye Yiheng froze: "What’s wrong?"

"Eating a chestnut, I bit into a worm."

Her voice was clearly tinged with tears.

"Don’t tell me you’re upset just because you ate a bug. Spit it out, and that’s the end of it."

He got out of bed and calmly threw away the chestnut with the bug in it, poured her some water, and told her to rinse her mouth out.

Leng Yu Yan rinsed her mouth several times but was still clearly shaken.

"It’s not strange to eat a bug; the problem is that I bit the bug in half, wuu wuu wuu..."

Her voice was all the softness of a young girl’s, laced with strands of fear.

Ye Yiheng drew her into his embrace and patted her back lightly, speaking indifferently, "At least you didn’t crush it with your teeth."

Hearing this, Leng Yu Yan raised her hand to hit his chest; what kind of person was he, not only unskilled at comforting others but also saying such disgusting things.

The mere thought of nearly chewing on the bug caused goosebumps to spread all over Leng Yu Yan’s body.

"It’s disgusting because the bug was bitten in half!"

"It’s all right now, don’t be scared!"

Ye Yiheng held a soft and fragrant form in his arms, the corners of his lips curved slightly, allowing her to beat on his chest like it tickled.

This girl could stitch up a wound with such calm, yet be so scared of biting a dead bug, her eyelashes glittering with pearly tears, looking pitiful and delicate, truly delicate when she was squeamish.

Suddenly he recalled her tender tongue was in pain, which was also rather delicate.

Ye Yiheng abruptly realized that Song Guo, the eunuch, had been particularly astute with a couple of his remarks.

"Furthermore, if the cold disease strikes during a kiss, won’t the Commandery Princess be there to administer the needle?"

"If an eye ailment strikes, what of it? With the Commandery Princess by Your Highness’s side, her eyes will be Your Highness’s eyes!"

Thinking about it now, he truly wasn’t as clear-sighted as Song Guo the eunuch!

"It’s okay, don’t be afraid, I’ll peel them for you."

His crisp voice entered her ears again, and Leng Yu Yan suddenly became aware that she was in someone’s arms, and he was wearing a snow-white inner garment.

Even through the inner garment, she could easily touch his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles...

Rock hard.

Leng Yu Yan fled his embrace like she’d been electrocuted, sat back down on her side of the bed, and pretentiously resumed her calm as she began to sew.

Ye Yiheng sat back on the bed, wrapped himself in the blanket again, and extended both hands to peel chestnuts for her to eat.

The chestnut flesh was peeled clean, and not only that, but he also personally offered the chestnut to her lips.

She was sewing clothes for him and giving him acupuncture; he was peeling some chestnuts for her to eat. With such fairness, Leng Yu Yan ate contentedly.

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Elsewhere.

Before the assassin’s arrow could strike, Liu Yun shoved Miao Zhu into a small cave.

The cave was tiny, just enough for one person to lie down.

Yin Shuang sealed the entrance with snow, poking two holes for Miao Zhu to breathe.

"What about you?" Miao Zhu asked urgently.

Yin Shuang said calmly, "We’ll fend off the enemies; you stay hidden in there and don’t make a sound!"

Liu Yun agreed, "That’s right. If you come out, we’ll have to protect you, and if something happens to you, how could we explain it to the Commandery Princess?"

On top of the horse carriage, Ling Lang draped the Crown Prince’s large cloak over himself and immediately said to Liu Yun and Yin Shuang, "Let’s go!"

The two of them acknowledged loudly, "Yes, Your Highness!"

Just as Ling Lang was about to get into the horse carriage and Liu Yun and Yin Shuang were about to lead the horses, a rain of arrows came flying at them.

Miao Zhu, from inside the cave, faintly heard the villains shouting, "The Abolished Crown Prince is in the horse carriage, kill him!"

The sounds of combat swiftly ensued and began to fade away, and Miao Zhu shivered in the cave.

She silently prayed, "Liu Yun, Yin Shuang, Mr. Ling, please don’t let anything happen to you!"

Time ticked away slowly, and it was silent around, frightening Miao Zhu intensely.

But as Liu Yun, Yin Shuang, and Ling Lang hadn’t yet returned, she didn’t dare to emerge rashly.