On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 234 - 234 234 Ultimate Teasing

Chapter 234: Chapter 234 Ultimate Teasing Chapter 234: Chapter 234 Ultimate Teasing Song Guo anxiously said, “What shall we do?”

Ling Lang patiently explained, “The first wave is the shallowest and relatively easy to endure; the second wave is extrely difficult to bear; by the ti the third wave cos, almost no one in the world has survived it.”

Ling Lang’s aning was clear to Ye Yiheng, implying that those affected by this poison would mate with any opposite sex nearby.

“Leave,” Ye Yiheng said gravely.

Ling Lang and Song Guo exited the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Song Guo couldn’t help but complain, “Sir, you’re only good at diagnosing poison, don’t you feel too inept? If only you knew how to treat it, His Highness wouldn’t have to suffer like this.”

Ling Lang huffed, “His Highness can cure the Commandery Princess right now; it’s His Highness’s own issue.”

It was that His Highness himself was unwilling to do what the Commandery Princess did not wish for.

Song Guo took Ling Lang’s words as if the Crown Prince was incapable of humane action and imdiately frowned, “What I ant was for you to cure with dicine!”

While it was a fact that the Crown Prince was incapable, Ling Lang was the Crown Prince’s man, and everyone understood that. Stating it so bluntly embarrassed everyone.

Poor Crown Prince, willing but powerless!

Better off than an eunuch who had long since given up hope.

Poor Princess Beilan, afflicted with the aphrodisiac, enduring in life-threatening agony.

Ling Lang was utterly oblivious to the jumbled thoughts in Song Guo’s mind, focusing solely on listening to the sounds from the bathroom.

It wasn’t that he had a habit of eavesdropping, but the Crown Prince carried cold poison, and bathing in cold water like this was constantly dangerous.

Thirty minutes later, Leng Yu Yan opened her eyes again.

“Young man, didn’t leave, didn’t you? Can’t bear to part with ?” her body seed to be burning as she tugged at her clothing, “It’s so hot, so uncomfortable.”

Her voice was trembling lightly, her breathing rapid.

Ye Yiheng gripped her wrist to prevent her from opening her clothing further.

“Leng Yu Yan, you’ve been hit with Extre Joy Powder, this is the second wave. If you can’t endure, please speak up!”

The beautiful girl close at hand, her peach-like beauty with eyes shimring and dazed like starlight. The poison had deepened the natural red of her lips, making them appear even more alluring.

Ye Yiheng’s eyes darkened slightly.

With her wrist in his grip, Leng Yu Yan leaned against him, “Your body feels so cool.”

Her body was soft as if boneless, Ye Yiheng’s back stiffened in an instant.

Suddenly, she turned her body, her delicate white hand hooking around his neck, her bewildering eyes staring unblinkingly at him.

The young man before her, solemn and devilishly beautiful, bore a unique Immortal Appearance.

Leng Yu Yan chuckled lightly, could all immortals be as stunningly beautiful as him?

Where was she to be embraced so dearly?

Yet why did the young man wear such a stern face?

On his majestic yet stern face, why were his brows so tightly furrowed?

She reached out to smooth his brow, but the fire within her seed to burn fiercer, preventing her from thinking further, only instinctively seeking more coolness, her breathing growing even more urgent, “I’m so hot, so uncomfortable.”

Ye Yiheng felt firsthand the malicious nature of Extre Joy Powder, the burning softness of the girl in his arms, her eyes tinged with the drunken red of intoxication.

More fatally, her tender, boneless hands moved from his neck down, caressing his back and still not satisfied, reached for his chest.

Utterly tender and affectionate, as if laden with bone-lting tenderness.

The bathroom was now silent.

Except for the splashing water caused by her movents, all that remained were their breaths.

His was very light, while hers grew increasingly rapid.

She hadn’t drunk any alcohol, yet her delicate cheeks looked intoxicatingly flushed as if stained with a layer of tempting tipsiness. Ye Yiheng felt his throat turn dry, and the stars in his eyes brightened and dimd with her seductive actions.

“Leng Yu Yan, can you make it through?”

If she couldn’t, should he…

She didn’t answer him, instead reaching directly for his clothes, her small hands clumsily exploring his body.

Her body felt increasingly uncomfortable, so much so that she couldn’t even undo his robe.

Annoyed, she raised her hand and touched the sexy Adam’s apple at his throat. Not satisfied with just touching, her delicate lips slowly moved closer…

Her skin was very hot, her whole body in his arms felt like a soft fire.

Was this seduction a test of his self-control?

Just as her lips were about to touch his Adam’s apple, Ye Yiheng caught her slender shoulders with both hands: “Leng Yu Yan, co to your senses!”

Even if he really needed to cure her, it shouldn’t be when she was not sober.

Anxious, his grip on her shoulders unconsciously tightened.

The deep voice and the shackles on her shoulders pulled Leng Yu Yan out of her illusion.

“Your Highness…” she looked up at his darkened eyes, “I was sched against. I thought it would be fine not to drink the tea, but the tea soaked through my clothes and, through my skin, I was still poisoned by the Extre Joy Powder.”

“Have you co to your senses?”

Ye Yiheng quietly watched her, his phoenix eyes devoid of playful mockery or lustful craving, filled only with anxiety.

“Yes.” Leng Yu Yan nodded, the intense discomfort inside her body violently assaulting her fragile reason, “Please leave, Your Highness!”

“What will you do? According to Ling Lang, this second wave won’t be easy to withstand.”

Ye Yiheng frowned as he looked at her, her cheeks flushed, showing no intention of getting up from the bathtub.

Leng Yu Yan remained silent, at this mont she was struggling to maintain her weak consciousness.

Frowning deeply, Ye Yiheng spoke again: “Leng Yu Yan, if you can’t stand it, just say it!”

Taking a deep breath, she squatted down and subrged herself entirely in the cold water.

The water poured into her nose, the sour sting helping her regain so clarity.

However, the effects of the Extre Joy Powder inside her were severe, and she needed to take asures soon, or she wouldn’t know what she might do to others.

Leng Yu Yan clenched her teeth, trying to stay alert, and reached into her sleeve, only to find her silver needle gone.

Splashing—

She burst out of the water: “Your Highness, do you know where my silver needle is?”

Ye Yiheng stared intently at the young woman in front of him, her eyelashes fluttering, the crystal-clear droplets hanging from them, her reddened eyes filled with struggle and determination.

Her tenacity worried him deeply.

He quickly called Ling Lang in to return the silver needle.

Ling Lang presented the silver needle: “Commandery Princess, the silver needle has been sterilized. What do you plan to do with it? Do you need my help?”

Ye Yiheng glanced at him lightly, explaining to Leng Yu Yan: “Ling Lang has so dical skills. If you can’t perform the acupuncture yourself, he can help.”

Leng Yu Yan lowered her eyes to hide the confusion caused by the Extre Joy Powder, shaking her head: “No need.”

As soon as her words fell, she quickly pierced the silver needle into various crucial points on her body.

Ling Lang, who stood by, had never seen such a technique; he couldn’t even see clearly how she managed the needles.

Under Ling Lang’s astonishnt and Ye Yiheng’s concerned gaze, Leng Yu Yan suddenly spit out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Drops fell onto the water surface, blooming into seductively red flowers that spread layer by layer.

Following that, her eyes closed, and she fell back onto the water’s surface.