C7

At this moment, Han Yichen was lying on the bed while Yan Jinyuan was sitting on the bed, massaging his temples. Han Yichen even cried out in pain when he saw the person who had arrived.

The emperor in a bright yellow robe walked towards them with steady steps. This was the first time Yan Jinyuan saw Jun Luoyu; it was different from what she had imagined.

He looked to be in his thirties or forties, and there was no sign of any ordinary age between his brows. Instead, he looked even more heroic. The slightly wrinkled corners of his eyes were clearly gleaming.

Yan Jinyuan came forward to pay her respects and the emperor waved his hand to signal her to get up. Han Yichen, who was lying on the bed, slightly opened his eyes and pretended to get up when he saw Jun Luoyu.

Han Yichen didn't want to get up at first, but it was just an act. Hearing this, he naturally laid down.

"Are you a serious culprit? Would you like to ask the royal physician to come and see you? " Jun Luoyu said in concern.

"It's fine, I'm suffering from some minor injuries. I won't trouble the imperial physician." Han Yichen hurriedly evaded. If the imperial physician were to come, it would be a crime of bullying the emperor. He might not be able to keep his little life, but he was not stupid.

In order to prevent any inklings from happening to Jun Luoyu and to vent her anger on herself, Yan Jinyuan walked up and said, "Reporting to your majesty, he is suffering from a serious illness. It's useless even if the imperial physician sees him."

Hearing that, Jun Luoyu did not insist on having a doctor, and the two of them let out a sigh of relief.

Han Yichen continued to wail, "Your majesty, this subject's pain is increasing. I have medicine at home, can we go back earlier?"

With that, he moaned twice more. That sound was extremely miserable, even the ice outside the house had been shattered by his moans.

Seeing this, Jun Luoyu couldn't force himself to stay any longer and said, "Then let Madame Han accompany you back. Rest well. When you have time in the future, come back here and play for a bit."

Han Yichen replied respectfully. After the emperor left, Han Yichen no longer had the same look as before. He laid down leisurely and said: "Your husband is sick. Why aren't you coming up to help me?"

As he spoke, his eyes flickered with a strange light. Yan Jinyuan wished that she could go up and hit him, but was forced to step forward and support him because of his orders.

Along the way, Han Yichen hung on her until they got into the carriage.

Han Yichen then returned to his former vitality and revealed a proud smile towards her. Yan Jinyuan couldn't be bothered with him.

Ye Zichen picked up the laptop and read it with interest. Han Yichen immediately sat beside her, grabbed the laptop from her hands and chucked it out of the window.

"What are you trying to do?" Yan Jinyuan raised her gaze and said with an expressionless face.

"Is this how you treat your husband?"

Yan Jinyuan shot him a cold glance before shifting her position further away from him.

When she moved, Han Yichen followed until he forced her into a corner. There was nowhere to run.

Han Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at her to see how she would move. Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yan Jinyuan walked to the opposite side and sat down.

Han Yichen stared at her in annoyance and said, "I'm telling you, you have to always remember your identity as Madame Han."

With that, she looked at Yan Jinyuan with a serious expression, waiting for her reaction. However, after looking at her for a long time, Yan Jinyuan didn't even raise her head.

This caused him to feel a sense of defeat. She clearly wanted to marry him, whether she lived or died, but now the situation seemed to have reversed.

"Regardless of whether you listen or not, I have to say it today. The Chu Moyuan today, I don't care what relationship you had before. From now on, you must break off your relationship. If I find out, you will know the consequences."

"Are you done talking?" Yan Jinyuan raised her head, not a single ripple on her calm face.

This man was making trouble out of nothing. She had experienced it all today.

Han Yichen was secretly delighted. Yan Jinyuan was finally willing to look up at him. He continued, "I'm not done. Also, you must be clean and not touch any man other than me."

"..."

However, Han Yichen, who was sitting opposite to her, didn't know what was going on. Instead, he continued to nag: "You must always remember that from the moment you married me, you have touched my heart for the rest of your life. Even if you die, don't dream of escaping."

"Stop the car, I'm getting out." Yan Jinyuan shouted to the coachman outside. The coachman did not know what was going on inside and he did not dare to stop the car without Han Yichen's order.

"I said stop, do you hear me?" Yan Jinyuan's angry voice passed through the carriage and reached outside. Han Yichen knew that he had angered Yan Jinyuan, but he didn't want her to get off the carriage. He said to the driver, "Don't listen to her. Go home immediately."

Having received Han Yichen's orders, the carriage driver did not dare to hesitate and galloped towards the Prime Minister Mansion at full speed.

Yan Jinyuan pushed aside the curtain and was about to jump down when Han Yichen saw this. He held her tightly and said to the driver, "Stop the car, hurry and stop the car."

With that, the carriage immediately stopped, "Are you crazy? "Don't you know there's a reason to jump down like this …"

Before she could finish her words, Yan Jinyuan shook her head vigorously …

Han Yichen then jumped off the carriage and left.

Han Yichen felt a pain behind his back. He staggered up and chased after Yan Jinyuan.

"Where do you want it? "Wait for me." Han Yichen endured the pain on his back as he shouted while running.

At this moment, Yan Jinyuan was in a terrible mood. She didn't want to bother with Han Yichen and just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

Finally, Han Yichen ran in front of her and said, "What the hell are you doing? Come back with me."

As she spoke and was about to pull her back, Yan Jinyuan shook him off and walked straight forward. With this swing, coupled with the impact on the carriage, the wound on Han Yichen's back had undoubtedly split open.

He couldn't be bothered about all this. He was talking Yan Jinyuan into going home. Yan Jinyuan stopped walking and looked at him. "You're very annoying. Can you please step aside?"

Han Yichen's tall body stood in front of her and didn't let her say anything. Yan Jinyuan, who had lost her mind, pushed him, causing Han Yichen to fall to the ground.

Blood slowly flowed down from his back. He cried out in pain, "Wait! Wait for me! The wound on my back might have been split open …"

Yan Jinyuan was not stupid enough to believe him twice. She had already been played by him earlier.

She walked even faster until she couldn't hear Han Yichen's voice. Only then did she realize something was wrong. When she turned around, she saw Han Yichen still in the same posture as before. He looked to be in extreme pain.

Yan Jinyuan had no choice but to go back and investigate. When she touched the blood on Han Yichen's back, she realized that Han Yichen didn't lie to her.

She did not care about being angry and quickly helped Han Yichen up.