On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 807: She Provoked Him

He doesn’t have any weaknesses.

At this moment, he seems to understand the kind intentions behind the elders urging him to marry.

It’s rare that she’s not pinned down by someone in bed, Leng Yu Yan took a few steps, went to pull Ye Jiu’s hand, and turned her head to instruct Song Guo, "Quickly set the table, my brothers and sister-in-law definitely haven’t eaten yet."

"Yes, Crown Princess Consort."

Song Guo waved the horsetail whisk and led the palace maid and eunuch away.

Li Yuyue said embarrassedly, "It’s indeed awkward to come over at this time, and we really haven’t eaten yet. Mostly because Ah Ju just woke up, and as soon as she woke up, we came."

"I know, the sedative affects most people, and it takes four or five hours to wake up naturally." Leng Yu Yan said with a smile, her eyes shifting to someone, "Your Highness, accompany my two brothers to drink some wine."

Someone had accompanied her for a long time earlier, and while dining in the room, he didn’t drink, just focused on feeding her. Now he should relax.

Ye Yiheng replied casually.

Ye Jiu sneaked a peek at Ye Yiheng’s cold face, and lowered her voice, "Yan’er, I also want to drink wine."

Leng Yu Yan: "Sure, Your Highness brewed plenty of fruit wine for me, try them later."

That night, the brothers of Lai and Ye Jiu drank happily before returning.

Ye Yiheng also drank quite a bit.

After returning to the room, he went to bathe first.

Unexpectedly, it took him a long time before he came out of the bathroom.

Leng Yu Yan thought about how her two brothers made him drink a lot of wine and felt worried, so she knocked on the bathroom door, "Your Highness is dawdling in the bathroom, need help?"

Ye Yiheng had just put on his nightrobe, and hearing this, he opened the door. Seeing her blinking, he couldn’t help but laugh, "The Crown Princess Consort speaks in such a way that I would think the aphrodisiac on you hasn’t worn off."

"I..." Leng Yu Yan choked suddenly, and after a long while, she said, "I thought His Highness drank too much wine and needed my help..."

It seemed more awkward the more she spoke, so she simply pressed her lips together and turned her head to leave.

Someone stretched out a long arm, grabbed her wrist, and couldn’t help but tease, "Help, what kind of help?"

He gently flicked her glossy earlobe with his other hand, which quickly turned red before the eyes.

The sight slightly held Ye Yiheng’s breath.

He leaned down, bringing his lips to claim her earlobe, his teeth gently grazing over it, making someone’s cute earlobe instantly turn crimson.

"Crown Princess Consort won’t speak?"

The voice was clear and cold, with a bit of tenderness, and a hint of captivating allure.

Leng Yu Yan only felt her earlobes burning, her cheeks flushing hot.

On impulse, she asked, "Does Your Highness want?"

Ye Yiheng bent over and directly carried her into the bathroom.

While she thought his silent answer must be affirmative, she still asked again, "Does Your Highness want?"

Her voice soft, burning the body and heart...

Ye Yiheng’s throat felt dry and itchy; he took a deep breath and placed her on the ground, relentlessly pushing her against the wall.

"What do you say?"

This time it was she who provoked him; she couldn’t blame him for not being courteous.

His eyes gradually darkened, and lowering his head, he covered her lips, his fingers intertwining with hers.

The kiss, lingering and intense.

The subsequent entanglement was even more unrestrained...

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The next day.

When Leng Yu Yan awoke, Ye Yiheng was already sitting by the bedside reading.

"Did I wake too late?"

She discreetly pinched her wrist, lay sideways, and looked up at him sitting tall beside her.

"No, it’s not yet time for lunch."

Ye Yiheng turned a page, his eyes remaining on the book.

It’s not that he didn’t want to look at her; it’s just that his peripheral vision had long caught sight of her loose collar, revealing her delicate collarbone and a patch of fair skin.

If he looks closely, he’ll torture himself.

"Ah, it’s so late." She hurriedly sat up, "I need to get up. Does Your Highness not need to handle official duties today?"

"These days, I’m not reviewing petitions."

He needs to accompany her.

After all, what official business could he have? The old man wouldn’t delegate important matters to him, only let him assist in reviewing petitions.

Of course, the Eastern Palace is surrounded by foes, he certainly has things to attend to.

Though those things don’t compare to her importance.

Whether through tacit understanding or differing degrees of embarrassment, the couple silently agreed not to mention the absurdity of last night.

However, while washing in the bathroom, Leng Yu Yan casually picked up a cotton towel, ready to wipe her face, when she suddenly remembered it was the same towel he used to wipe her hand last night.

She remembered her hand hadn’t been washed at that time.

Her face instantly flushed red, her body heated, and her heart inexplicably began to feel a little restless.

She tossed the towel as if it were a hot potato, inadvertently dropping it into his wash basin.

Ye Yiheng chuckled softly, leisurely picked up the towel, and looked at her, "Are you embarrassed, hmm?"

The voice low and rich, wrapping around and enticing.

Eye to eye, gaze meeting.

He watched her intently, eyes smiling, causing Leng Yu Yan’s eyelashes to quiver slightly. She snatched the towel from his hands to wash it in the basin.

"I am not!"

"Shall I have someone come in to serve?"

She hung the towel on the rack, "No need, no need."

Ye Yiheng quietly fetched a fresh cotton towel and handed it to her.

Leng Yu Yan took it, her fingertips brushing against his, triggering an electric tingle.

Her heart beating erratically, she seemed increasingly accustomed to his intimacy...

Right at that moment, Miao Zhusongguo came in with people, and the heat on Leng Yu Yan’s body finally subsided a bit.

Once dressed, the couple left the bedroom.

Although it was near noon, Song Guo still commanded people to bring appetizers to alleviate the hunger of the two Your Highnesses.

Just as the Crown Prince couple were finishing their meal, a little eunuch stepped forward to report.

"Your Highnesses, Lady Mi has been waiting in the front hall for four hours. Do you wish to see her or not?"

Leng Yu Yan: "Mi Xinmei came?"

"Yes, she arrived early this morning. His Highness said not to disturb the Crown Princess Consort’s sleep, hence only reporting now." Song Guo replied, "Does the Crown Princess Consort intend to see her?"

Ye Yiheng calmly rinsed his mouth, indifferent, "If Yanyan doesn’t want to see her, then don’t."

Why meet an ingrate?

At that moment, An Shiqi and An Ershijiu came to report. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

The two saluted, with An Shiqi speaking first, "Your Highness, we’ve found Dao Ba’s daughter."

Ye Yiheng said in a deep voice, "Who?"

An Ershijiu replied, "This person is named Qian Mutong."

"Qian Mutong..." Leng Yu Yan mumbled, "She used to study at Xinya Academy. She’s Mi Xinmei’s former fiancé’s cousin."

An Shiqi nodded, "She indeed studied at Xinya Academy. Your Highnesses, should anything be done about this girl?"

Leng Yu Yan asked, "Does she herself know who her biological father is?"

An Shiqi shook his head, "This, your subordinate has not investigated."

Ye Yiheng spoke up, "Keep her for now; we may discover Dao Ba’s mastermind through this girl."

Leng Yu Yan turned to face the little eunuch who had just relayed the message, "Bring Lady Mi over."

The little eunuch responded and left.

One cup of tea later, Mi Xinmei arrived.

She cautiously bowed in salute, "I greet Your Highnesses!"

"Stand up." Leng Yu Yan raised her hand and instructed the little eunuch, "Show Lady Mi to a seat."