When he was still the Crown Prince, no one who threatened him like that had ever lived to tell the tale.
Usually, those who threatened him met with two fates: one was to be killed outright, and the other was to be made into a human skin lantern after being killed.
But not just anyone could be turned into a human skin lantern; firstly, the person had to have no scars on their body, and secondly, most importantly, they had to be beautiful.
Ye Yiheng glanced at Jiang Yu and said coldly, "Being so unappealing, you can't be made into a human skin lantern."
Given that, he could only deal with it personally.
Hearing his implication, Leng Yu Yan grasped his arm, "Don't!"
Jiang Yu, shocked by what she had heard, still stiffened her neck, trying to negotiate, "Ah Li, I sincerely like you."
Hearing this, Ye Yiheng felt uncomfortable all over and was about to shake off Leng Yu Yan's hand when she instead embraced him around the waist.
