The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Ye Hanxuan took out the pills from the brocade box and ordered Shiyin, Open your mouth!

Shiyin raised her eyes and frowned, and the somewhat ferocious and terrifying face under the veil was filled with doubts.

Finally, under Ye Hanxuan's eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, and the slightly bitter pill fell into the tip of his tongue and melted in his mouth. Soon there was an inexplicable burning pain in her throat, and Shiyin's face became increasingly red and itchy.

She put her hand on her neck and looked at Ye Hanxuan, Your Highness, what did you feed me? It feels so uncomfortable!

The god on the side looked at Shiyin nervously, this medicine is right, how could this girl react like this? Looking at Shiyin nervously, Ye Hanxuan's expression suddenly turned ugly. He glanced at Eye Lord coldly, God, what's going on? Why is Shiyin feeling so uncomfortable?

I don't know this either~ But the medicine is right!

Suddenly, Shiyin's face was so painful that she squatted on the ground holding her head, sweat forming on her forehead. She frowned tightly, and painful groans came from her throat.

Seeing this, Ye Hanxuan hurriedly supported her nervously and asked, What's wrong? Shiyin, tell me if you feel uncomfortable.

Shiyin's lips had begun to turn purple, Prince, Your Highness, my face, my face hurts!

Looking at Shiyin's appearance, Ye Hanxuan took a deep breath for the last time and knocked Shiyin unconscious with a knife hand.

He looked at the God with cold eyes and said, God, come here to me!

The god's deep eyes glanced at Ye Hanxuan, and hurriedly walked over, checked Shiyin's pulse, and found nothing abnormal. He slowly said, Your Highness, this must be the effect of the medicine. Why don't we wait for a while and take a look?

It better be what you said!

The divine little chicken nodded and responded.

Ye Hanxuan carried Shiyin into the villa of Shenzun Palace.

One hour passed, two hours passed, and when the book boy's voice shouted: The goddess is awake, Ye Hanxuan, who was standing outside, breathed a sigh of relief, walked up quickly, grabbed the book boy's lapel and said coldly. Asked: How is she doing?

The book boy was so frightened that he hurried back: The goddess has recovered.

After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Ye Hanxuan.

After listening to Shutong's words, Ye Hanxuan threw Shutong to the ground and broke into Shiyin's room.

Looking at the little woman lying on the bed, Ye Hanxuan stepped forward and asked, Shiyin, how do you feel now?

When Shiyin heard the familiar voice, she slowly turned away and her eyes fell on Ye Hanxuan. She wanted to stand up and salute, but Ye Hanxuan stopped her.

Thank you, Your Highness, for saving me. If it weren't for Your Highness, I'm afraid Shiyin would always look like that ghost and would never be able to show off to others!

Don't say that, this is what I should do.

kindness?

should do? Shiyin thought about these three words in her mind. When did saving her become what the prince should do?

While I was lost in thought, I heard Ye Hanxuan say: Have you forgotten the agreement between you and me?

Shiyin frowned? Promise? Your Highness, I don't remember any agreement I made with you.

You promised me to marry me and be my crown princess! All the gods in the heaven know about this!

After hearing Ye Hanxuan's words, Shiyin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled bitterly: Your Highness knows that I am not...

You are! I said you are, so you are! The person I like is Shiyin!

Shiyin looked at Ye Hanxuan blankly, and he said, does he like her? Is he sure he doesn't like Mo Youyou?

When he mentioned the marriage with Shiyin, she thought of Mo Youyou.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Hanxuan's mouth, I know what I have said and done. This month, I have been with you and listened to your concerns. I am very sure that I am right. Your thoughts.”

Your Highness~ Shiyin wanted to say something else, but suddenly ran out of words. The two of them looked at each other intently for a long time. Shiyin pursed her lips and said, Your Highness, give me some time.

I will give you time.

The veil on Shiyin's face was slowly taken off by Ye Hanxuan, and the flawless face reappeared, and a look of surprise flashed in Ye Hanxuan's eyes.

He is even more sure of what he wants!

He looked at Shiyin with firm eyes, and after a moment, he said to her: You can rest here for a while, and I will go and have a word with the deity.

kindness.

Seeing Ye Hanxuan leave the room, Shiyin stretched out her hand to caress her face. Two lines of tears streaked across her face. She stared blankly ahead and said to herself, Guo'er, my sister has a good face. Now, will you be happy for your sister? If your sister knows, you will definitely be very happy. Right?

After coming back to his senses, there was still no one around. Shiyin smiled bitterly, stood up slowly, got out of bed, and walked out of the house.

At this time, at the gate of Yancheng City in Tianyuan Prefecture, a luxurious carriage drove slowly from outside the city. Inside the city, a group of people riding horses majestically opened a path on the street.

The leading man's face showed a hint of fatigue, and he rushed out of the city anxiously.

In the carriage, Mo Youyou lay on Jing Muhan's lap and fell asleep. When Jing Muhan heard the movement in the distance, his face instantly darkened.

He also specially reminded Chu Cheng to make less noise, for fear of disturbing the sweet dreams of the little woman in his arms. He didn't expect Chu Cheng to make such a big noise!

A stern look flashed across his eyes. Jing Muhan opened the curtains of the carriage and took a look outside. He saw Chu Cheng jumping off his horse from a distance to greet him. He gave Chu Cheng a cold look. Chu Cheng understood and hurriedly waved to signal everyone to come. Stop and be quiet.

However, no matter how small their movements were, Mo Youyou was awakened.

His brows wrinkled slightly, and he slowly opened his sleepy eyes. In an instant, the confused eyes became clear.

She looked up at Jing Muhan, like a lazy cat, and asked in a hoarse voice: Where are we?

Jing Muhan put away his anger and looked down at Mo Youyou. His eyes were full of adoration and he answered her words with a particularly gentle voice, We're home!

Huh? Are you arriving in Yancheng so soon?

Jing Muhan raised his eyebrows, What, you don't want to come back?

No. But I'm so sleepy, Jin, and I really want to have a good sleep.

These days, I am becoming more and more sleepy. But it seemed that he had just fallen asleep when he was woken up.

Jing Muhan listened to Mo Youyou's words and rubbed her soft long hair, Okay, I will carry you back. You will be at my house soon.

With that said, he got out of the carriage with Mo Youyou in his arms, gave Chu Cheng a cold look, snatched Chu Cheng's BMW, jumped on it, and rushed directly to the Regent's Palace with Mo Youyou in his arms.

Everyone looked at the retreating figure, and someone asked Chu Cheng curiously, Chief Chu, are we going back to receive the punishment?

Chu Cheng gave everyone a cold look, I reminded you to be quieter! Now, everyone, please go back to receive your punishment!

Yes, Leader Chu!

It seems that everyone is looking forward to the return of their master. Even when they receive the punishment, they are all so high-spirited!