On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Li Yuye pointed to the two women holding swords next to the East Palace carriage: "Aren't they the East Palace maids, let them sew it up."

Song Guo smiled and explained: "I don't know, Liu Yun and Yin Shuang are bodyguards, not court ladies. They can hold knives and guns on weekdays, but they can't hold embroidery needles."

Liuyun and Yinshuang glanced at Song Guo coldly, and they both touched the cuffs of their hard clothes at the same time.

Due to constant physical training and performing tasks, their inner jacket sleeves are most likely to be damaged.To be honest, the stitches at the damaged part are not even comparable to centipede feet.

But at least they sewed it themselves, so they still got the embroidery needles!

However, as the prince's guard, he naturally thinks what the prince thinks and is anxious about what the prince is anxious about.Now that His Highness wants to see the princess, they should just assume that they really can't get embroidery needles.

Li Yuye snorted coldly, since it is daytime, what else can the blind prince do?
Glancing at Li Yuyan, he nodded slightly, agreeing with her to sew the prince's underwear.

Li Yuyan went to her car to get a sewing kit, and when she came out, she saw someone standing on the arm of Pinecone, waiting for her.

At this moment, Xiaoshan and Miaozhu were not beside the car, not far away, Li Yuye looked at the place with a serious face, Ye Yiheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped on the arm of the pine cone.

Song Guo was clever, stepped forward and raised his arms: "Princess, watch out for your feet!"

"Thank you!" Li Yuyan leaned on his arm and got out of the car.

Ye Yiheng lightly made a gesture of invitation: "Please trouble Princess."

The voice was as indifferent as ever, with obvious alienation.

It seems that they are very unfamiliar, although it is true that they are not familiar enough to be very intimate.

Li Yuyan was stunned for a moment: "No trouble."

Seeing this situation, Li Yuye's eyebrows stretched, he paced back, and sat down on the stone next to the old concubine again.

"Look, Ye'er, your worries are unnecessary." The old concubine smiled meaningfully, "When we return to Beilan City, grandma has to discuss with your mother and concubine to finalize your marriage."

That day was indeed Yan'er's nightmare, just now the prince clearly could support Yan'er by himself, but let the eunuch beside him do it, it can be seen that men and women guard against each other, the prince still takes it to heart.

Hearing his grandmother mentioning his marriage, what flashed through Li Yuye's mind was the smile of the Ninth Princess who was laughing wantonly.

That woman was domineering and arrogant, how could he think of her?
"Grandmother, grandson is not in a hurry." Li Yuye looked at Li Yujing, who was directing the twins to catch fish by the stream, "The second brother is already weak, so grandma can help the second brother find one first."

The old concubine snorted softly, and gave him a doting look: "How can there be a reason why the eldest brother should let the second brother get married first?"

Li Yuye followed her words and asked: "So, the four of us need to get married first, and then it's my sister's turn?"

Ye Yiheng, who was walking towards the carriage, paused slightly when he heard this.

Does the Zhenbei Palace still have such rules?

The prince's hearing is different from that of ordinary people. He could hear the conversation between the grandfather and grandson clearly, but Li Yuyan who was beside him couldn't hear it.

The two entered the carriage one after another.

Li Yuyan put the sewing kit on the low table: "Where is your Highness's torn inner coat?"

Seeing her looking up at him, as if she was about to expose his lie at any time, Ye Yiheng unhurriedly dug out a brand new inner coat from the cabinet in the car.

"Where is the right place for the princess to say?"

While speaking, the dagger was unsheathed, and a cold light appeared.

"What's the good clothes for ruining it?" Li Yuyan sat down and asked softly, "Does Your Highness have something to say to the court lady?"

"The princess is smart." Ye Yiheng put the dagger on the lower table, "Liuyun Yinshuang found out that the real identity of the boat lady is Ye Zhenyu's dead soldier."

"Sad warriors?" Li Yuyan was surprised, "Your Ye family likes to train women to be dead warriors?"

Ye Yiheng shook his head and smiled lowly: "Don't you think that Liuyun Yinshuang is a lonely dead man?"

She wondered: "Isn't it?"

"They are lonely guards in the open, and hidden guards in the dark. They are by no means inhuman dead soldiers."

"Oh."

He smiled gracefully: "In the lonely eyes, they are like the wind in the dust."

He said the latter words inexplicably, as if afraid of her overthinking.

Liuyun Yinshuang is two heroic and valiant women. They usually look indifferent, which probably has something to do with their master's personality.After all, Mochen and Ruofeng, who were silent, looked indifferent, but once they got to know each other well, they would find that they were easy to get along with.

"Thank you, Your Highness, you are far away from the capital and are still helping me to investigate!"

Ye Yiheng waved his hand: "The dead man belongs to the fourth son. Concubine Xian arranged for him to enter the palace a few years ago, and he was indeed taught by Ajiu. As for the set of clothes given by the concubine Xian, not all concubine Xian is for the fourth son." , but also for Lao Qi."

Li Yuyan stood up and saluted solemnly.

Li Yuye glanced at the East Palace carriage, the little eunuch was standing outside, and the two women holding swords next to them looked like two wooden stakes.

But the carriage stopped quietly, and he couldn't see any movement in it from such a distance.

How big a hole can the clothes be broken, and it takes so long to sew?
Suspiciously, Li Yuye stood up, patted the dust off his body, went around to the other side of the carriage, and raised his hand to knock on the wall.

"Sister, are you finished sewing? Get out of the car and eat something when you finish sewing."

Li Yuyan heard it in the car, and hurriedly opened the sewing kit: "Not yet, brother, let's eat first."

While threading the needle, the needle tip stuck my finger.

"it is good."

Hearing that his sister's voice was normal, Li Yuye walked away.

Blood beads gushed out of her pink fingertips immediately, Ye Yiheng frowned and shook his head, reaching out to pinch her fingertips.

Thinking what he was going to do, Li Yuyan instinctively wanted to withdraw her hand.

He lowered his head and chuckled, squeezed lightly, squeezed out some blood from her fingertips, and immediately took a clean cotton towel to wipe.

Such beautiful and slender fingers like white jade gently pressed her fingertips back and forth with a cotton kerchief.

How can the honorable crown prince serve others?

The action of wiping her fingertips like this seemed very lazy.

However, I have to admit that his movements seem to be casual and loose, but they are gentle and gentle, which can't help giving people a numb and slightly itchy feeling.

Li Yuyan was extremely uncomfortable, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but he squeezed it even tighter.Struggling and unable to retract, he could only tremble and curl up his fingertips.

Seeing that her little face was slightly flushed and her eyes were full of embarrassment, interest flashed in Ye Yiheng's eyes, and he slowly wrapped the gauze around her fingertips round and round.

The strange lingering sentimentality made her heart tremble, fearing that her elder brother would see it and make him angry again.

However, regardless of the surrounding factors, she smiled slightly to be taken care of by the ruthless and ruthless Crown Prince.

Just when she was moved, she heard his playful voice unexpectedly: "Two days ago, the princess was in Gu's arms, so tightly stuck, this time I was pinched by Gu, can't bear it?"

He originally wanted to suck it directly into his mouth.

Seeing her like this, Ye Yiheng couldn't help wondering, if he really used his mouth, would this girl cry?

If he kissed her lips, how would she cry?

A voice in my heart clamored, try it!