The Sickly Regent Prince Who Was Abandoned as a Substitute Bride

Chapter 205 Night Scene's First Revival

However, this strange state only lasted a moment before Ye Jingchu's eyes returned to normal. He blinked, as if returning from a chaotic world to reality.

Ye Jingchu nervously touched his chest, and the moment his fingers touched his skin, he froze.

There were no wounds there, not even a trace of blood. The skin was still warm and smooth, as if nothing had ever happened.

He frowned, a deep "川" (river) shape forming between his brows, and muttered to himself, "Could everything I just experienced have been a nightmare? But why did that dream feel so real? Every detail, every bit of pain is still clearly etched in my mind."

He slowly lowered his head, looking at his body lying on the ground, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment, like a child lost in a dark forest.

Just as he was lost in thought, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him, like a bolt of lightning piercing the silent night sky.

That was the voice of the woman in black, with a hint of laughter. The laughter was like a gentle breeze rustling a wind chime, crisp yet mysterious, as if she had already anticipated his surprise.

Ye Jingchu suddenly turned around, the movement so large it stirred up a breeze. His gaze was fixed on her, his eyes filled with wariness and doubt.

"Hehe, you're finally awake. Are you surprised to see you safe and sound? But don't worry, you didn't die."

The woman in black spoke in a calm and mysterious tone, like a bottomless lake, making it impossible to fathom her thoughts.

She stood there, her black robes fluttering in the wind, like an elf in the night.

Ye Jingchu's eyes widened, his pupils contracting slightly in shock as he stared at her in disbelief.

At this moment, a complex mix of emotions welled up inside him, like surging waves, including the joy of escaping death, curiosity about the woman before him, and fear of the unknown.

He asked anxiously, "Did you save me? What method did you use to pull me back from the brink of death?" His voice was a little hoarse, but it couldn't hide his urgency.

Ye Jingchu then realized that everything that had happened before was not an illusionary dream, but a cruel reality.

He was indeed dead, and the feeling of life slipping away still lingered deep in his soul, but he was miraculously saved by the mysterious woman in black before him.

At this moment, his mind was as if it were entangled by countless threads, filled with questions and confusion, and he couldn't wait to know the answers, like a drowning person desperately grasping at a straw.

"Hehe, don't worry about that. You're not dead yet, so why think so much? Ye Jiuchen is already seriously injured. Go and tie him up and bring him to me. That will be enough to repay my life-saving grace!"

The woman in black continued, a barely perceptible glint flashing in her eyes, like the excitement of a hunter spotting its prey.

"You're so capable, why don't you go yourself?" Ye Jingchu asked, his eyebrows slightly raised, feeling dissatisfied and puzzled by the request.

"If I could do it myself, would I need you? It's not a good time for me to reveal my identity right now..."

A sly glint flashed in the woman's eyes, like a cunning fox. She tilted her head slightly, looking at Ye Jingchu, seemingly waiting for his answer.

Ye Jingchu was silent for a moment, his lips slightly pursed.

He knew that Ye Jiuchen was extremely powerful, a force that inspired awe. Given his current condition, his body was as weak as a candle in the wind, and he was probably no match for him.

His mind involuntarily conjured up images of Ye Jiuchen's cold, ruthless eyes and sharp moves, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"Are you sure Ye Jiuchen is seriously injured?" Ye Jingchu was still a little traumatized, as she had just truly died at Ye Jiuchen's hands.

A hint of fear flashed in his eyes, and his voice trembled slightly.

But remembering that the woman in black had just saved his life, Ye Jingchu decided to give it a try. He gritted his teeth, as if he had made up his mind.

"What are you afraid of? Oh! Or are you afraid that Ye Jiuchen will kill you again!"

The woman in black touched Ye Jingchu's face with her hand. Her fingers were icy cold, like ice in winter, making Ye Jingchu feel uncomfortable all over.

He tried to resist, but found that his body was as if it had been enchanted, and he could only glare angrily at the woman in black.

"I..." Ye Jingchu didn't speak, but stared at the woman in black, his eyes burning with anger.

"Forget it, go back. I have my own way..." The woman in black shook her head, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes, before turning and flying away. Her figure quickly disappeared into the night, leaving only a black afterimage.

Ye Jingchu staggered back home. His mood was as heavy as the dark night.

The gates of the Crown Prince's residence came into view, but those familiar vermilion doors now seemed somewhat unfamiliar. He took a deep breath and pushed the gates open.

The mansion was quiet; the servants seemed to be asleep. He dragged his weary body back to his room, slumped into a chair, and the images of the woman in black and Ye Jiuchen kept flashing through his mind.

He knew that this matter was far from over, and he had been drawn into a huge vortex, with even more brutal challenges awaiting him in the future.

"Your Highness, you're back!"

Just then, a soft voice came from behind, interrupting Ye Jingchu's thoughts.

He slowly turned his head and saw Li Yanran standing there with a smile on her face and her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Ye Jingchu frowned, his face darkening as he looked at her, and asked in an icy tone, "It's so late, why aren't you asleep yet? What are you doing here?"

Li Yanran seemed oblivious to Ye Jingchu's displeasure, and stepped forward with a smile, saying softly, "Your Highness, I've missed you..." Her voice carried a hint of coquetry, making one feel a sense of tenderness.

However, Ye Jingchu remained unmoved. He forcefully broke free from Li Yanran's hand and said expressionlessly, "I'm tired. You can leave now." After saying that, he turned and walked towards the bed, preparing to rest.

However, Li Yanran was not willing to give up. She stepped forward quickly, grabbed Ye Jingchu's arm tightly, and said softly, "Your Highness, I know you are troubled. Let me help you relieve your worries."

As she spoke, she leaned forward slightly, trying to get closer to Ye Jingchu.

Upon seeing this, Ye Jing's eyes flashed with disgust, but he suppressed his anger and said coldly, "No need. I don't need anyone's comfort." After saying that, he tried again to get rid of Li Yanran's entanglement.

Li Yanran pretended not to see it...

Ye Jingchu stood up, feeling agitated, deliberately avoiding Li Yanran. His eyes were cold, and his voice was low and resolute: "I said I don't want to see you again. Get out of here immediately!" His words were filled with irresistible authority and determination.

Li Yanran stood there stunned, never expecting Ye Jingchu to be so cold and heartless towards her.

Tears welled up in her eyes. She bit her lip tightly, disregarding whether Ye Jingchu was angry, and resolutely unbuttoned her clothes until she was left only with a thin undergarment...

"You..." Ye Jingchu was originally burning with anger, but when he caught a glimpse of Li Yanran's fair and snow-white neck, a strange heat surged in his heart.

An uncontrollable bloodlust surged within him; he longed to bite Li Yanran's neck.

In an instant, Ye Jingchu grabbed Li Yanran's wrist and quickly closed the door.

Li Yanran's lips curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile. She knew all too well that Ye Jingchu couldn't resist her allure and would ultimately succumb.

However, when Ye Jingchu pulled Li Yanran into the room, Li Yanran's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"what………"

A terrified scream escaped Li Yanran's lips as she saw Ye Jingchu's eyes turn bloodshot, which was quite frightening, like those of a wild beast.

"Your Highness... what... what do you want to do?"

Li Yanran stammered, completely startled by the night view before her.

"What, weren't you just going to keep me company?"

Ye Jingchu stared at Li Yanran's neck, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth. Without saying a word, he bit down directly.

"Well!"

Li Yanran's eyes widened, and before she could struggle, blood flowed down her neck and instantly entered Ye Jingchu's throat.