Fang Che readily agreed. "All right. I'll follow Lord Yan's arrangements in everything. But Lord Bi really knows how to keep her composure—she didn't even come over."
"Keep her composure?"
The moment she heard this, Yan Beihan suddenly froze.
Her eyes stiffened.
Then she suddenly cried out, "Oh no, Yun Yan!"
She turned and ran out.
She had forgotten about Bi Yunyan. She had tied Bi Yunyan to the bed, and now it had been nearly four days...
Fang Che had no idea what was going on, but he followed her over. "What happened?"
Yan Beihan hurriedly pushed open the stone door to Bi Yunyan's room, and Fang Che saw Bi Yunyan.
The girl was fast asleep on the bed, snoring loudly.
But Fang Che's eyes widened at once. The girl had actually been tied to the bed so tightly that she looked like a human bundle of rope.
Her entire body resembled a huge silkworm cocoon with graceful curves.
Yan Beihan had bound her from head to toe.
Of course, what was even more astonishing was that the girl had actually fallen asleep in such a state—and was sleeping soundly at that.
"Bi Yunyan!"
Yan Beihan rushed over and slapped her pert bottom. She pulled the cloth from Bi Yunyan's mouth, then slapped her dantian to undo the restriction. She was so furious that she laughed. "You really have nerves of steel. You could actually fall asleep like this?"
Bi Yunyan opened her bleary eyes. "What?"
"How did you fall asleep?!"
Yan Beihan's pretty face twisted.
"What else could I do...? You tied me up like this, so I could only practice the Turtle Breathing Technique!" Bi Yunyan said angrily. "If I didn't practice it, what would I do if I stayed awake the whole time and wet the