On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 211 - Insisting on Trying Alone

Chapter 211: Chapter 211: Insisting on Trying Alone Chapter 211 -211: Insisting on Trying Alone Ji Qingyu hurriedly extended his arm, lightly touching her shoulder to prevent her from being knocked down by someone, but even more so to prevent that someone from pulling her into his embrace.

“Ah Yan, let’s move to the side.”

When turning the corner behind the screen wall, she truly hadn’t expected that person to be right there as well.

Leng Yu Yan touched her sore nose, looking at the grim face before her that had turned dark, feeling a tightness in her heart.

She quickly moved to the side and hurried away.

Seeing this, Ji Qingyu’s lips curved slightly, Ah Yan surely didn’t like the blind man.

A blind man walking without sight, bumping into people even in broad daylight.

How could he compare to himself?

Watching them leave, Song Guo whispered softly, “Your Highness, that was indeed very clever just now.”

Ye Yiheng still had his brows furrowed, Ji Qingyu had touched her shoulder.

Ji’s intentions were becoming more and more obvious, thinking he couldn’t see, he lightly touched Leng Yu Yan’s shoulder.

Such a touch, while seemingly harmless,

But he could see that, on the surface, Ji was preventing Leng Yu Yan from falling, but in reality, he was testing her, probing the relationship between them.

And Leng Yu Yan, that woman was utterly obtuse, especially stupid when it came to feelings, unable to see through anything.

The more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, and unconsciously, Ye Yiheng’s hand behind his back suddenly clenched.

On the other side.

Ji Qingyu, with a beaming smile, first delivered the orange wine to Old Prince Zhenbei’s quarters, then to Prince Zhenbei and his wife, and subsequently gave each of the four Leng brothers a jug.

The rest, he gave them all to Leng Yu Yan.

After delivering the orange wine, Ji Qingyu did not linger for long, only chatted with Leng Yu Yan for a while before leaving.

Before leaving, he made sure to bid farewell to the Old Princess Consort.

Ye Yiheng was quite aware of Ji Qingyu’s actions.

Wasn’t it just to win over every member of the Lai Family?

During dinner, the four Leng brothers quickly finished a jug of orange wine each.

Seeing this, Leng Yu Yan asked Miao Zhu and Xiaoshan to go back to her residence and fetch another four jugs.

The four brothers drank joyously, even more praising the delight of having a sister.

Ye Yiheng was dining alone in the guest residence, eating leisurely, when he heard Song Guo say: “Your Highness, the Commandery Princess has sent orange wine to the four young masters. I wonder if the Commandery Princess will have someone send some to Your Highness as well?”

“She won’t,” Ye Yiheng replied indifferently.

She avoids him like a plague, how could she send anything?

Even returning inner clothes, she did through someone else.

He must be bewitched to have such a woman occupy his mind.

However, as night deepened.

Ye Yiheng still went to Leng Yu Yan’s boudoir.

There, she was drinking alone, her inebriation giving her a blurry awareness, and sensing someone approaching, she mumbled: “Miao Zhu, don’t worry, I am only drinking here in the room, not going outside.”

At this moment, Miao Zhu was sleeping soundly in the outer chamber.

Ye Yiheng stepped closer to Leng Yu Yan and softly said, “It’s me.”

Leng Yu Yan looked up, unable to see the person clearly.

She squinted her eyes, then rubbed them, but still couldn’t make out his face, seeing only a blurry figure standing opposite her.

But recognizing his voice, she knew it was him.

“What are you doing here?”

“You gave wine to your brothers, why is there none for me?”

“I thought you’d scorn the wine from Qingyu.”

“I wish to drink the wine you send.”

Holding the wine jug, Leng Yu Yan staggered to her feet, her voice laced with laughter: “I refuse to let you drink, what about that?”

The one across from her, tipsy from the wine, had intoxicating drunk flushes at the corners of her eyes and a tempting drunkenness on her lips.

Water sparkled enticingly, drawing one in for the harvest.

“I insist on tasting it.”

No sooner had he spoken than Ye Yiheng grasped her chin, lowered his head, and pressed his thin lips to hers.

Her lips were more fragrant and tender than he had imagined.

As if laced with honey, or enveloped in sugar.

Completely bewildered, Leng Yu Yan was filled with only his crisp and unfamiliar scent.

The cool and soft touch of her lips made her head pound, and the wine flask she was holding in her hand…

Clanged onto the ground with a clang.

Oh my God, drinking causes trouble!

She clearly wasn’t asleep yet, so how had she started having such dreams again?

However, in this dream, he was so gentle.

He was so gentle that she couldn’t believe he didn’t bite her this time.

The next moment, her head tilted and rested against his chest.

The sound of her shallow breathing came through; she had fallen asleep.

Ye Yiheng was stunned.

What happened?

Was it his first kiss with a woman that went wrong somewhere?

Was it because she was too bold or because of his inexperience with kissing, which was so disordered that it made her fall asleep?

Seeing the wine flask on the ground, he suddenly realized, this woman must have been drunk already.

A beautiful arc graced his lips as Ye Yiheng reached through her bent legs and scooped her up horizontally.

After he gently placed her onto the bed and covered her with a thin blanket, only then did he leave.

Leng Yu Yan had a restless sleep.

Another long, absurd, and uneasy dream.

In her dream, she sat in front of the dressing table, and he stood by her side.

His well-defined hands caressed the skin on her neck.

With just a bit more strength, his fingers could crush her neck.

Sensing her shiver, he smiled ominously: “It’s right to be afraid, cry for me to hear.”

“This consort cannot cry.”

She clenched her clothes tightly, her slender shoulders trembling slightly.

Yet even so, she could not cry.

It seemed that her words had annoyed him, as he violently swept everything off the dressing table and lifted her onto it.

“Then don’t blame the table for being uncomfortable!”

The ominous and cold voice emanated from his thin lips.

After being tormented in her dream for an entire night, when Leng Yu Yan woke up in the morning, she was covered in sweat.

Even though she knew it was a dream, her heart couldn’t help but beat frantically.

In reality, for two nights in a row, no, it was three nights.

Last night he seemed to have come again.

She couldn’t quite remember what exactly had happened, only that he had asked her why she hadn’t brought him wine.

If he did what he did in her dreams while she was sound asleep, what would she do?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became that if he strangled her in her sleep, or like that snake, shattered her neck, she wouldn’t even have the chance to resist.

Thinking of this, Leng Yu Yan got out of bed hastily.

She dressed neatly and headed straight for Li Ran and the Yun Family’s courtyard.

“Father King, please make a decision for your daughter!”

Seeing her daughter’s tear-stained face, Li Ran’s heart clenched: “What has happened?”

“For three nights in a row, your daughter has had nightmares of the Crown Prince strangling me. Please send the Crown Prince back to the Eastern Palace, or your daughter will not be able to sleep at night.”

Li Ran gently wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes, comforting her: “Don’t cry, Father King will order someone to send the Crown Prince back to the Eastern Palace right away.”

A foreign man staying in the mansion had caused his daughter to have continuous nightmares.

Whether the dreams were caused by the Crown Prince or not, Ye Yiheng couldn’t be allowed to stay in the mansion any longer.

“Thank you, Father King!”

Leng Yu Yan sniffled.

Li Ran gently rubbed the top of her head: “Silly child, you should have told Father King the first night you had this dream.”

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Before long, someone was knocking on the door of the guest house so loudly it seemed to shake the sky, and Ye Yiheng commanded Song Guo to open the door.

Upon opening the door and seeing that it was Heir Lai with other people, Song Guo asked in confusion: “Heir Lai, what has happened?”

Heir Lai’s face was stern: “Your Highness, the snake poison in your body has been cleared, and besides, our family has an unmarried sister. Under such circumstances, Your Highness really shouldn’t stay on.”

Ye Yiheng stood emotionless in the courtyard.

“May I be allowed to see the Commandery Princess?”