On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 680: The Most Stunning Beauty

Leng Yu Yan looked up at him defiantly, "Then I can also say that today I specifically made ti to avoid Princess Wen Yi discussing state affairs with you, since she and I don’t get along. To spare Your Highness from difficulty, I decided to return to my maternal ho."

Ye Yiheng touched the top of her head, "Feeling jealous again?"

Leng Yu Yan pushed his hand away and huffed, "I’m petty too."

"Then we’re a petty couple." Ye Yiheng laughed, "Petty Crown Princess Consort, how about taking another bath together tonight?"

She refused, "No, you go wash first!"

"Yanyan, you really misunderstand and Baili Wenyi."

"Then tell , how have I misunderstood?"

"In my eyes, she isn’t a woman."

Leng Yu Yan: "What?"

Ye Yiheng bent down and scooped her up horizontally, heading straight for the bathroom.

She struggled, "Put down!"

Ye Yiheng seed very patient and spoke softly, "The pool is large, washing separately ans changing water frequently, it’s more convenient and saves water if we wash together."

Leng Yu Yan was stunned. Was he soone who economized?

Such a large pool, how much water does it need daily for bathing?

Yet now he spoke to her unperturbed about saving water.

Since she couldn’t escape from his embrace, Leng Yu Yan eventually cald down, "Fine, let’s wash. Who’s afraid?"

Ye Yiheng finally set her down by the pool.

What he didn’t anticipate was that the woman, taking advantage of the mont he was undressing, jumped into the pool fully clothed in her undergarnts.

"You’re washing like that?"

Leng Yu Yan flashed a mischievous smile and splashed water on her body, "Yes, washing the clothes I’m wearing too, isn’t it convenient and water-saving?"

She used his own words against him and Ye Yiheng laughed in resignation, then pointed at her, "The clothes are soaked and almost transparent."

Following the direction of his finger, Leng Yu Yan looked down and imdiately blushed, hurriedly wrapping her arms around her chest and subrging under the water.

--

The next day, May 26th, was a good day for a wedding.

Early in the morning, Leng Yu Yan still blushed recalling last night’s scene in the bath.

Seeing that he kept staring at her, she simply pulled the blanket over her head.

Ye Yiheng tugged at the corner of the blanket, "Don’t suffocate under there."

"I won’t suffocate." Her annoyed voice ca from under the thin blanket, "Your Highness, please get up. We still have to go to the Prince Liang Mansion for the wedding feast today."

"You’re not going?"

"I don’t want to go."

Seeing Li Qi she disliked would upset her. If she saw Princess Wen Yi at the feast, she would be even more upset.

"Let’s go together." he said, "If you don’t go, I’ll only have to do sothing."

A sudden wave of anxiety washed over her, and Leng Yu Yan peeked her head out from under the blanket: "Do what?"

"Like consummating."

His gaze pierced into hers, half-joking as if his words were not entirely in jest.

As he spoke, his large hand rested on her waist, his fingers softly caressing, the intimacy almost palpable.

"Fine, I’ll go!" Leng Yu Yan sat up straight.

In her haste to escape his hand, her movent was too abrupt.

And his hand, coincidentally, tugged at the tie on the side of her waist, pulling it open as she sat up, revealing her apricot pink heart clothes.

Ye Yiheng’s eyes darkened montarily, he covered the emotions in his eyes and looked innocently at his own hand, "Sorry, it was this thumb ring again."

"You’re bullying again, last ti you pulled off my skirt, this ti..." Leng Yu Yan finally realized, covering her face, wanting to cry, "Then next ti..."

The man stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, "Yanyan, don’t be afraid of , we are husband and wife."

He held her so tightly, as if he wanted to crush her, Leng Yu Yan was montarily dazed, then sobbed, "But I am afraid of you, you’re so fierce."

"Am I really that fierce?" Ye Yiheng gently stroked her back, murmuring, "The last person you should fear in this world is !"

He let her go, gently pinched her chin, and suddenly seeing a crystal tear hanging from the corner of her eye, he bowed his head and tenderly kissed it away.

Leng Yu Yan threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, "I will go with you."

--

Prince Liang Mansion, brimming with joy.

In the morning, guests arrived one after another, filling almost all the seats.

Suddenly soone exclaid loudly, "This morning, the commoners were all saying how grand Prince Liang’s wedding is."

Imdiately soone agreed, "Indeed! The marriage of the Fourth Prince to the Pri Minister’s Mansion’s daughter is a sensation in the capital!"

"That’s one point, and there’s another."

"Please enlighten us, brother!"

"With Prince Liang getting married, even the acknowledged Imperial Princess of Nandian Country has co to attend. How grand do you think it is?"

Ye Zhenyu, hearing such talk, had a continuous smile on his face.

So, it seed his prestige was not small among the commoners and the Nandian Royal Family.

The butler ca in to report, "Prince, Princess Wen Yi is not at the hostel."

Ye Zhenyu’s face hardened, "Send soone to find her imdiately."

The butler complied imdiately.

At the princes’ seating area, Ye Zhengmo asked with a smile, "Do you think the Crown Prince will co today?"

Ye Zhenxian followed with a laugh, "After all, Zheng Liqi once admired the Crown Prince. Whether he cos or not, it’s quite embarrassing."

Ye Zhenduan also laughed, "Brother Second is right, but the Crown Prince attended the Eastern Palace celebration during his grand wedding, logically the Sixth Crown Prince should also co to Prince Liang Mansion."

Ye Zhenxian shook his head, laughing broadly, "I think the Sixth Crown Prince will not co."

"Why?" soone asked.

Ye Zhenxian snorted, "He’s almost been deposed, where would he have the face to co?"

Just then, a loud proclamation sounded, "The Crown Prince has arrived, the Crown Prince Consort has arrived!"

Ye Zhengmo stood up, looking in the direction of the voice, "Ha, they ca after all."

As the crowd looked towards them, they saw a pair walk in together.

Ye Yiheng wore a golden crown, his hair tied up, a pale gold eye veil covering his eyes, wearing pale gold robes, truly a figure of splendid beauty and regal grace, handso as an Immortal.

Similarly, Leng Yu Yan also wore pale gold robes, her hair styled up in a flying sky bun with a golden peony pinned on it, and the tassel of the step ring swayed gently down to her waist, her movents graceful and beautiful like a Heavenly Immortal.

Their arrival stunned everyone.

Soone whispered, "People said the Crown Prince wouldn’t attend, and not only did he co, he brought the Crown Princess Consort."

Soone else murmured, "Even though he may soon no longer be Crown Prince, he still shows up, that’s impressive!"

Another voice praised loudly, "The Crown Prince couple is still within the first month of their grand wedding, and traditionally, they should wear red. Today, not to overshadow Prince Liang and Miss Zheng’s wedding, they chose not to wear red, which shows the generosity of His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreent, then stood up together to salute, "Greetings to the Crown Prince, greetings to the Crown Prince Consort!"

Even Ye Zhenyu, the groom of today, couldn’t help but salute.

He bowed his head, and while thinking about Leng Yu Yan, whom he saw just monts ago and looked even more beautiful than a few days ago, he also intensely envied Ye Yiheng. Even though they weren’t wearing red, just the couple’s attire alone had stolen his spotlight as the groom.

If Zheng Liqi were here, the guests would inevitably compare her to Leng Yu Yan.

He admitted that Leng Yu Yan was indeed stunning, the foremost beauty in the world!

Underneath the eye veil, Ye Yiheng’s phoenix eyes glanced at Ye Zhenyu, then he lightly raised his hand, "Everyone, please rise."

The crowd cheered, "Thank you, Crown Prince! Thank you, Crown Prince Consort!"