On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 653: 653: She Must Attend the Bedchamber

Chapter 653: Chapter 653: She Must Attend the Bedchamber

Furthermore, it’s completely futile to reason with this person.

She just stood there woodenly, letting him do as he wished.

Ye Yiheng pinched her chin and pulled it down, forcing her to open her red lips and accept his kiss.

Sensing the person in his arms was inert like a puppet, he released her lips.

“Leng Yu Yan, give so reaction.”

Even resistance would have been better than no reaction at all.

Leng Yu Yan smiled, “Like this?”

Ye Yiheng was incessantly irritable and lifted a hand to point at the door, indicating that she was free to go back to Tingfeng Garden.

“Thank you, Your Highness,” she said with a bow.

Ye Yiheng scoffed.

—

The following day, Ji Qingyu ca to the Eastern Palace.

Seeing her still staying in the remote Tingfeng Garden, he knew that Ye Yiheng and she were in a state of separation, and the smile on his face beca unstoppable.

“Ah Yan, could you help look at my arm again? It hurt all last night, and the Imperial Physician said there was nothing wrong. Rembering what you said, I ca to the Eastern Palace to find you.”

Ji Qingyu rolled up his sleeve.

Once he explained his reason for coming, Leng Yu Yan covered his arm and carefully felt the bones.

For the sake of accuracy in bone palpation, she closed her eyes to discern.

The woman before him was soft-hearted and kind. Watching her delicate, boneless little hands gently probing his arm, Ji Qingyu’s handso eyes brimd with an intoxicating smile.

She was being so attentive to him; it was not in vain that he had deliberately slamd his arm against the wall countless tis last night.

Suddenly, Leng Yu Yan opened her eyes, “There is a new crack in the previously broken bone. It needs to be fixed with a splint again, and you shouldn’t lift heavy objects with this arm during the healing period.”

Ji Qingyu’s eyes almost brimd over with laughter, “I’ll listen to you.”

Leng Yu Yan nodded solemnly, and after instructing Miao Zhu to bring the dical box, she began to apply the splint and wrap it up for him.

Just as she was about to finish the wrapping, Ye Yiheng arrived.

Ji Qingyu said with a smile, “Ah Heng, don’t mind, I just wanted Ah Yan to check my arm.”

“Don’t play tricks, Ji Qingyu.”

Ye Yiheng grabbed the arm with the splint and started to exert force.

The pain in his arm caused Ji Qingyu to furrow his brow, “The earlier fracture site has cracked; if Ah Heng you press harder, I’m afraid my arm will break again.”

Leng Yu Yan said indifferently, “At Zuixian Building, Your Highness injured his arm. Please don’t compound his injury!”

Ye Yiheng’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, “Leng Yu Yan, are you concerned about him?”

“I’m simply stating the facts.” Leng Yu Yan looked towards Ji Qingyu and added, “Your arm was fine when I palpated it yesterday, but today it has a crack. Ji Qingyu, do not test the limits of my friendship.”

“I, Leng Yu Yan, hate being lied to more than anything!”

Whether it’s in matters of love or friendship.

She said, getting up and pointing her hand toward the entrance of Tingfeng Garden, “Please leave, I need to practice my calligraphy.”

Ye Yiheng kicked the stool Ji Qingyu was sitting on, “Telling you to get out.”

Ji Qingyu, holding his arm, smiled awkwardly, “Ah Yan, I really did re-injure my arm by accident last night.”

Leng Yu Yan ignored Ji Qingyu and turned to Ye Yiheng, “Please also leave, Your Highness!”

Not long after, the two n left Tingfeng Garden.

As soon as they stepped out, Xiaoshan closed the courtyard door behind them.

With a loud bang, Ye Yiheng and Ji Qingyu exchanged glances.

Ji Qingyu laughed heartily, “Ah Heng, you deceive her better than I do.”

“You’ve touched her boundary by self-inflicting injury to gain her sympathy.”

“What does it matter? Right now, both of us have been kicked out.”

Ye Yiheng said indifferently, “Don’t forget, Tingfeng Garden is within the Eastern Palace.”

Hearing this, Ji Qingyu’s smile stiffened imdiately, “Ah Yan said my arm needs to rest; Ah Heng, I’ll head back first.”

Before Ah Yan completely loses hope in the blind man, he couldn’t afford to sour his relationship with the blind man.

Ye Yiheng nodded, “Get lost, and don’t co near her without good reason.”

Ji Qingyu smiled, “You’re just jealous,” he said, waving his uninjured hand as he left.

—

Leng Yu Yan had been practicing calligraphy in the study, even eating her als brought there by her maid.

It wasn’t until late into the night, after everyone else had gone to sleep, that she still wrote on.

Only when she truly felt tired did she return to her room.

To her surprise, the man who had been chased out of Tingfeng Garden that morning was now sitting inside.

“What brings Your Highness here? Surely you’re not here to bla again because of Ji Qingyu’s arm?”

“If you knew there was sothing fishy about his arm, why did you still bandage it for him?”

Leng Yu Yan’s smile blood like a flower, her voice gentle, “Co to think of it, I should thank Ji Qingyu. If it wasn’t for him, you, the Crown Prince, probably wouldn’t rember there’s soone like in the Eastern Palace.”

It was because of Ji Qingyu that he had temporarily withdrawn so of his attention from the woman in that small courtyard and placed it on her.

Ye Yiheng furrowed his brow, “What?”

Could she possibly know sothing?

“It’s nothing,” Leng Yu Yan replied coldly, “Please return to Your Highness’s bedroom. I want to sleep.”

His gaze darkened slightly, “This loneliness wants the Crown Princess Consort to serve him tonight.”

“What?” Now it was Leng Yu Yan who voiced her confusion.

As soon as the question left her lips, she was lifted into the man’s arms.

“Ye Yiheng, put down!”

“Leng Yu Yan, you are my wife. Doing what a husband and wife should do is your duty!”

Upon hearing this, Leng Yu Yan’s heart panicked for three reasons: one, she was not prepared; two, there was an instinctive rejection in her body; and three, she thought of how he might be with that other woman outside…

Just the thought made her feel nauseated.

Ye Yiheng laid her flat on the bed and leaned over her.

The conflicts and entanglents of many days were ready to be resolved; perhaps he should follow his heart…

With this thought, he leaned down to kiss her.

Leng Yu Yan turned her head to avoid him, and he kissed right at her neck.

Ye Yiheng tore open her collar, revealing the pink heart clothes before his eyes. One more pull, and she would have no choice but to hide in his embrace.

Leng Yu Yan’s pale and slender shoulders trembled, “Please spare , Your Highness!”

Ye Yiheng frowned, “You still won’t let touch you?”

“Didn’t you say you’d give ti?”

He admitted frankly, “Tonight, I do not wish to wait.”

Leng Yu Yan was slightly dazed; disappointnt flashed in her eyes, “You may call capricious, criticize for acting out, or say I’m making a fuss without reason. I admit I’m useless, a coward, afraid of pain, I just can’t do ‘that.'”

As she spoke, she began to cry, “If Your Highness really desires it, you may seek that concubine, or bring her to the Eastern Palace.”

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng paused, then got off her and sat silently aside.

Leng Yu Yan sat up and fixed her clothes.

“I can step down from the position of Crown Princess Consort, only asking for a divorce.”

“If the transaction continues, then let us be rely a husband and wife in na.”

“If the transaction cannot continue, please allow Your Highness to grant a divorce!”

She knelt down on the bed, her shoulders shaking with sobs.

It was then that Ye Yiheng finally spoke up, “You know?”

Leng Yu Yan lifted her head to wipe away tears, sniffling for a long while before saying, “That woman has a lovely voice, and a full figure, Your Highness has good taste.”

His lips tightened upon hearing this.

“Please let go, Your Highness!” Leng Yu Yan didn’t dare grasp his hand, so she took hold of his sleeve, her words filled with earnest pleading, “If I hurry, I might catch up with my father’s and brothers’ caravan in just a few days.”

“I will not let go!”

The ongoing conflicts and entanglents had made him irritable, but now he knew all he wanted was the woman before him.

“Why bother, Your Highness? With another woman already in your heart, why provoke ? Now that you tie down, what is your intent?”