On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 841: Quite the Romantic Touch
She lifted the quilt, climbed over him, and as soon as her toes touched the ground, her entire body went limp onto the bed.
Ye Yiheng held her nervously: "What’s wrong?"
"Wuwuwu, I can’t walk."
She lay softly in his arms, delicate to the extreme.
In her heart, she cursed, damn Crown Prince, making her almost sleepless all night.
Is this the consequence of her doubting his ability?
Is she reaping what she sowed?
The man quickly realized, and soon laughed out lowly.
"You’re still laughing?" she hammered his chest angrily, "I should have listened to Ah Ju, just hit you, bite you, kick you when I’m upset."
He held her in his arms and asked gently, "Why didn’t you last night?"
However fierce she was, he was naturally willing.
"I couldn’t bear to."
Her voice was as light as a mosquito’s buzz, her intent sincere, making Ye Yiheng’s heart stir, a surge of protection and tenderness rose in him.
Thinking that it was her first time and he was reckless all night, though he had thoughts, he had to restrain them now.
"I’ll first carry you to the couch, let someone change the bedcover, and then you rest well on the bed, how does that sound?"
She nodded, slightly lifting her arms, feeling fresh in her dry sleepwear.
Vaguely remembering that near dawn, he carried her to the bath to clean up. By then, she was too lazy to move and let him help.
Thinking about it now, her cheeks heated up uncontrollably.
The man grabbed her arms and placed them on his shoulder, then effortlessly carried her to the side beauty couch.
"Someone come." he called out.
Hearing his voice, the people waiting outside immediately entered the bedroom.
Song Guo guarded the bedroom door, while Miao Zhu and Chun, Xia, Qiu, and Dong entered the bedroom.
Ye Yiheng said, "Clean up, the Crown Princess Consort needs to rest well on the bed."
They agreed, swiftly beginning to tidy up.
Following their actions, Ye Yiheng’s gaze inadvertently fell on the bed.
He saw spots of deep red on the bed sheet, and also on the sleepwear he and she had hastily taken off.
His handsome face blushed, and he quickly gathered the sleepwear and the bed sheet in a few steps.
Leng Yu Yan watched his actions, just about to ask why he was tidying up himself, and upon seeing the sleepwear in his hand, she quickly realized, her face instantly turning another shade of red.
Miao Zhu and Xia Tao couldn’t help but laugh first. Ye Yiheng didn’t mind them, pinching the sleepwear and bed sheet, leaving the bedroom directly.
At the bedroom door, Song Guo bowed: "Your Highness."
Ye Yiheng paused his steps: "Find a large brocade box."
Song Guo didn’t ask what it was for, raised his hand to lead the way: "There is one in the next room."
Ye Yiheng grunted a response, following Song Guo’s footsteps to the next room.
Upon entering, Song Guo pointed to one of the brocade boxes: "Here’s a strand of hair Your Highness had me keep, it’s the Crown Princess Consort’s hair." While speaking, he took a large brocade box from the shelf, "Your Highness, is this box big enough?"
"It’s big enough."
Ye Yiheng nodded, opened the brocade box, and tossed the items in his hand into it.
After thinking for a bit, tossing it like that seemed wrong, so he took them out again, folded the sleepwear and the bed sheet neatly, and placed them gently inside.
Song Guo pressed down a laugh, for his Crown Prince had never folded clothes before, today’s action was unprecedented!
Though it’s said not to look at inappropriate things, he couldn’t help but notice the clues on the bed sheet and clothes.
Though he was a eunuch, he empathized with his Highness’s feelings!
Excited!
When the master and servant returned to the bedroom, the bed was already changed to new coverings, and Leng Yu Yan had already simply dressed, neatly seated on the beauty couch eating.
Ye Yiheng’s handsome brows furrowed slightly, "Why not lie down and rest?"
"I can also rest on the couch." Leng Yu Yan said softly, opening her mouth to take the swallow’s nest Miao Zhu fed her.
The man, his demeanor cool and aloof, walked briskly to her side, and in front of everyone present, carried her to the bed.
"Be good and rest on the bed." he said, lifting his hand.
Miao Zhu, very aware, placed the swallow’s nest in his hand and moved the few pieces of snacks on the tray to the bedside.
Song Guo cleverly gestured to Miao Zhu and Chun, Xia, Qiu, Dong, signaling them to follow him out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as they reached the outer room, the gatekeeper reported.
"Mr. Song, the Princely Heir, the Ninth Princess, and the Second Young Master have come to the Eastern Palace, saying there’s an urgent matter."
Song Guo heard, clicking his tongue: "Let them wait first, I’ll report to the two Highnesses."
The gatekeeper respectfully agreed, standing quietly to the side.
Song Guo turned on his heels, and returned to the bedroom door: "Your Highness, the Princely Heir, the Ninth Princess, and the Second Young Master are here."
Ye Yiheng was busy feeding Leng Yu Yan, hearing people from the Prince Zhenbei Mansion had come, he didn’t turn his head: "For what matter?"
"They only mentioned it’s an urgent matter, nothing specific."
Leng Yu Yan said: "Your Highness, since it’s urgent, you should go meet with my eldest brother and them."
Only then did Ye Yiheng turn his head to call: "Miao Zhu, you feed the Crown Princess Consort."
Miao Zhu responded, entering to pick up the bowl again.
Ye Yiheng bent down to kiss the top of Leng Yu Yan’s head: "Rest well, I’ll be back soon."
Miao Zhu couldn’t contain her smile, her gaze forcibly restrained from looking at the affectionate display between the two masters.
Once Ye Yiheng and Song Guo left, Miao Zhu grinningly asked: "Commandery Princess, how is it?"
Leng Yu Yan glared at her: "Even you want to tease me?"
"I wouldn’t dare." Miao Zhu smiled, pleading for mercy, then offered another spoonful of swallow’s nest.
Ye Yiheng reached the front hall, meeting the waiting Brothers of Lai and Ye Jiu.
Li Yuyue was serious, cupping his hands: "Your Highness, we’re here today for two matters."
"Two matters?" Ye Yiheng sat in the main seat, gesturing for them to sit down.
Li Yuyue nodded, then sat: "Yes, one is that someone took the opportunity to cause trouble in the military camp, which my brother and I have already settled, but the person behind it points to someone unexpected."
Hearing this, Ye Yiheng stood up suddenly: "Both brother-in-laws come with me to the study."
Ye Jiu stepped forward: "Then can I go see Yan’er?"
Ye Yiheng swept his gaze over Ye Jiu, wanting to remind him, but thought such a reminder wasn’t suitable for the brother-in-laws to hear, only nodded.
Watching Ye Jiu leave with Lian Yan’s support, the three men moved in unison towards the study in the small building.
Upon reaching the bedroom, hearing Leng Yu Yan was inside, Ye Jiu went straight in.
His steps hadn’t crossed into the bedroom yet, the sight was full of newlywed festivity, making Ye Jiu laugh.
"I was wondering why Sixth Brother seemed hesitant, now I see why!"
The voice was crisp and pleasant.
Leng Yu Yan turned upon hearing, leaning her body forward, her gaze piercing through curtains and beaded screens, she saw a beautiful, alluring silhouette.
Who could it be but Ye Jiu?
"Sister-in-law." Leng Yu Yan called.
Ye Jiu walked over, passing through layers of drapery, smiling: "Listen, the voice is hoarse, did you consummate yesterday?"
The day before, Yan’er had come asking what to pay attention to, she should have guessed then.
Leng Yu Yan blushed, even without answering, Ye Jiu affirmed the answer.
Laughing, she asked again: "This room is decorated so festively, whose idea was it, really romantic?"







