On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 797 Self-Deception

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Chapter 797: Chapter 797 Self-Deception

Her icy gaze pierced him, "Ji Qingyu, you’ve abducted me to this place, what do you intend to do?"

Bringing her to such a place was an immense insult!

Ji Qingyu remained silent.

Qing Ge, however, laughed, "Abducted to the flower painting boat, can’t the Crown Princess Consort guess the purpose? It’s naturally to ruin her! If this matter were to spread, the Crown Princess Consort would have no place to show her face."

Leng Yu Yan was infuriated beyond measure.

With her hands braced against the ground. The seasickness combined with the effects of the drugs wreaked havoc on her internal organs, turning her small face pale and quickly beading her forehead with sweat.

Qing Ge stared at Leng Yu Yan’s clear, rippling eyes and scoffed, "The women who board this place, how clean can they remain?"

The clear eyes of Leng Yu Yan before her severely stung her own eyes.

There was a time when her eyes were clear too.

The women on this flower painting boat, which one of them hadn’t come on board clean, only to be forced into that kind of business, until they ultimately became an object for everyone’s embrace?

She never wanted this initially, but now that she finally had a man willing to care for her, she was determined to hold on tightly!

You could call her psychologically twisted or jealous, but dragging the high and mighty Crown Princess Consort into the dust was a truly satisfying deed.

Leng Yu Yan, enduring the discomfort, said feebly, "Talking to a woman like you makes me feel sick. Ji Qingyu, your involvement with such a woman disgusts me even more!"

Qing Ge laughed again, "Disgusted?"

Leng Yu Yan furrowed her brows and covered her mouth, unable to hold back any longer, and turned her head to vomit.

Qing Ge wrinkled her brow and covered her nose, disgusted to the point of vomiting?

Ji Qingyu squatted down, took out a handkerchief, and intended to help wipe Leng Yu Yan’s lips.

Leng Yu Yan disdainfully turned her head away, but he grabbed her chin and forcefully wiped her lips.

After wiping her lips with the handkerchief, her lips looked even more enticingly cherry-red.

And the handkerchief had no trace of lipstick, showing her natural lip color was just as enticing.

Ji Qingyu withdrew his hand, clenched the handkerchief in his palm, and asked in as gentle a tone as possible, "Are you seasick?"

His gaze, however, still boldly lingered on her delicate lips.

It was only because of her seasickness that the blind man had previously ordered the boat to be stabilized.

Leng Yu Yan, feeling miserable, said, "Yes, I am seasick. If you want to torture me with this, you’ve succeeded."

"Someone!" Ji Qingyu called out to someone outside, "Go to the other residence."

Two elderly maids quickly entered and lifted Leng Yu Yan up from each side.

Leng Yu Yan felt terribly uncomfortable and weak, and even if she had the skills, she couldn’t muster any strength.

As soon as she exited the boat room, someone placed a black cloth bag over her head.

This way, Leng Yu Yan couldn’t see outside, presumably the same way she was abducted from the teahouse.

After disembarking from the boat, she was pushed into a carriage by the old maids.

After an unsteady journey of unknown length, she was pulled out of the carriage by the maids, and the black cloth bag was finally removed from her head.

Blinded by a sudden burst of bright light, Leng Yu Yan squinted only to see that the courtyard’s walls were very high, obstructing any view outside.

Her body became increasingly uncomfortable as if countless ants were gnawing at her.

She turned her head, intending to look for any possible escape routes when Ji Qingyu slowly approached her.

"Taking you away, I was very cautious, rest assured, the blind man won’t find you anytime soon."

Before Leng Yu Yan could utter a word, the two sturdy old maids dragged her into the house.

The maids quickly exited, the door closed, and the room was left with only Ji Qingyu and her.

"What exactly do you want by capturing me?"

While talking, Leng Yu Yan distracted his attention and quietly pulled a short hairpin from her hair, holding it tightly in her palm.

"Ah Yan, should we give it a try?"

Ji Qingyu reached out to help her.

Leng Yu Yan swayed, turning to one side to avoid him, "That’s funny, are you joking?"

The man’s fingers touched nothing, his tone as calm as ever, "You are the Crown Princess Consort. If you were to disappear for a few days, no, just one night and then return, everyone in the world would think you’re unchaste. Even the blind man would think so. Do you think he would still want you then? Let’s wait and see, shall we?"

So that was his intention. Leng Yu Yan trembled with anger, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and she quickly pressed down on it.

Seeing her furrowed brows, Ji Qingyu once again reached out to embrace her, "What’s wrong?"

Leng Yu Yan dodged his hand, but feeling extremely uncomfortable, she fell to the ground in pain.

Seeing her pale face, paler than on the pleasure boat, Ji Qingyu frowned, "Ah Yan, what’s really the matter with you?" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Leng Yu Yan felt unbearable discomfort, she didn’t want to speak to him, slowly closed her eyes, and fainted.

"Ah Yan—"

He called her, but she didn’t respond.

Ji Qingyu’s handsome brows furrowed deeply; he hurriedly picked her up and placed her on the bed.

Accidentally, he noticed blood on her skirt. He shifted her body slightly inward on the bed, and immediately the sheet too was stained with blood.

"Someone come!" He called out again.

His voice contained a hint of uncontrollable panic.

Two elderly servants heard and entered.

Ji Qingyu was extremely worried, "Quick, see what’s wrong with her."

The old servant took one look and understood.

One of the old women said, "Sir, this lady has her period. She most likely has cold uterus syndrome, which is why she fainted from pain."

The other old woman said, "Just now, Miss Qing Ge administered an aphrodisiac. Under the effect of the aphrodisiac, the flow during her period will increase significantly. This lady looks very delicate; she must be suffering a lot."

A sense of guilt crossed Ji Qingyu’s face; Ah Yan was affected by the sedative and aphrodisiac, fainting earlier from seasickness, and now her period had come.

"Is the cold uterus syndrome severe?" he asked.

The old servant replied, "Cold uterus can cause severe menstrual pain. Some people feel so much pain they wish they were dead."

Ji Qingyu looked anxious, his voice urgent, "What should be done?"

The old servant replied, "Get some warm things for the young lady to eat. Sir, you can try massaging her abdomen to ease the pain."

The other old servant also said, "First and foremost, she needs to be taken care of right away, her clothes need to be changed."

Ji Qingyu nodded hastily, "Good, quickly help her change."

He used to think she was very capable, never realizing she was this delicate.

Just then, Leng Yu Yan suddenly awoke, "Don’t touch me! Get out, all of you!"

As she shouted harshly, she tried to sit up, weakly grabbing the lamp from the bedside and throwing it at the old woman. Everything within her reach was thrown.

"You all go out." Ji Qingyu frowned and called out, "Leng Song, bring Miao Zhu here."

The two old women inside left the room.

Meanwhile, Leng Song, who was waiting outside, responded affirmatively and quickly left the courtyard.

Ji Qingyu sat at the edge of the bed, his eyes directly looking into hers, "Ah Yan, you’ve got your period. Did you also have abdominal pain before?"

Leng Yu Yan held her lower abdomen, lifted her eyelids, and looked at him coldly, her voice even colder, "Do you think it’s appropriate to ask another man’s wife about her period?"

After speaking, she turned her body away, no longer facing him.

Ji Qingyu clenched his fist, reached out to turn her shoulder, forcing her to look at him.

"Right now, in my eyes, you are not the wife of a blind man!"

Leng Yu Yan suddenly sneered, "Self-deception, is that really good? Ji Qingyu, I advise you to stop, otherwise the Crown Prince won’t let you off!"