Chapter 110: Using the Mark to Blackmail

The man before her, so steeped in despondence, was someone she had never seen before.

"Your Highness, actually we..."

Before she could finish her sentence, a sinister, cold smile formed on Ye Yiheng's lips, and his large hand once again clasped her neck—while not exerting strength, it still terrified Leng Yu Yan, causing her beautiful face to lose its color: "Your Highness..."

"Do you despise me so?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, filled with a cruel intent to kill.

Leng Yu Yan's chest heaved dramatically, and she resigned herself to slowly close her eyes, the fear in her heart causing her long and curled eyelashes to tremble slightly, casting a shadow on her eyelids.

Suddenly, Ye Yiheng's slender, jade-like fingers tightened.

A constriction in her throat, Leng Yu Yan coughed, "If Your Highness truly wishes to take my life, please make it swift!"