On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 768: Do You Want Me?

The horse carriage stopped, and Song Guo and Miao Zhu ca from another carriage, holding a waterlon driven by Mo Chen.

Upon opening the carriage door,

"Your Highnesses, ti for so waterlon. We just bought it from the roadside, freshly picked from the lon field, very fresh."

Song Guo’s words had hardly fallen when he and Miao Zhu looked up, only to see four feet on the bed in the carriage room.

Judging by appearances, socks were ssy, two feet up and two feet down...

Both Song Guo and Miao Zhu blushed furiously and quickly exited the carriage door.

"Mo Chen, why didn’t you warn us?" Song Guo complained.

Mo Chen was puzzled, "Warn about what?"

Miao Zhu squatted down and whispered in Mo Chen’s ear, "The Highnesses are doing that..."

Mo Chen said, "Don’t talk nonsense, the Highnesses are playing chess."

He practiced martial arts, so naturally, his hearing was good; he couldn’t have heard wrong.

With a flushed face, Miao Zhu retorted, "They’re not wearing clothes, and you say they’re playing chess? Song Guo and I aren’t blind!"

At this, Mo Chen glanced sideways at Song Guo.

Song Guo nodded solemnly and then happily said, "Then we’re going to have a little Highness to hold soon!"

The three started their conversation in whispers, but as they got more excited, their voices grew louder.

Inside, Leng Yu Yan nearly burst into tears out of anxiety, especially as soone kept kissing her relentlessly.

She clenched her fist and pounded his shoulder; only then did the man let her go.

"Song Guo, Miao Zhu, what nonsense are you talking about?" Leng Yu Yan felt it was necessary to explain, "Both of you, co in!"

Her pants were above her knees; she wasn’t undressed. Besides, Song Guo was an eunuch, and it was harmless for him to co in.

As she spoke, she sat up, glaring at the man to sit properly, too.

Song Guo and Miao Zhu hesitantly pushed open the carriage door, bowed their heads, and stepped in, staring intently at their toes, daring not to wander their gaze.

Leng Yu Yan questioned Miao Zhu sharply, "What do you an by ’not wearing clothes’?"

Miao Zhu timidly lifted her eyelids but quickly looked down.

Ah, that’s not right!

She lifted her head again, not forgetting to elbow Song Guo standing next to her, "The Highnesses are indeed wearing clothes."

Song Guo dared not lift his head, muttering to himself, "Your Highness dresses very quickly."

Ye Yiheng chuckled lightly, "Look up."

Song Guo then timidly raised his head and quickly laughed, "It was I and Miao Zhu who were mistaken."

Previously, they had seen their feet and their bare calves; the view beyond was blocked by a small square table.

Moreover, he and Miao Zhu did not dare to look too closely or for too long, hastily assuming the Highnesses were unclothed and hurriedly exited.

Outside the carriage, Mo Chen declared, "I just knew I couldn’t have heard wrong!"

Song Guo and Miao Zhu ignored Mo Chen and busied themselves bringing the freshly cut waterlon back into the carriage before swiftly leaving.

After closing the door, Song Guo whispered to Mo Chen, "I think I ssed up. Today we shouldn’t have bought, cut, or brought in the waterlon."

Mo Chen was puzzled, "Clarify a bit!"

"If we hadn’t brought in the waterlon, perhaps sothing would have beco of the Highnesses."

Song Guo regretted deeply.

Both Highnesses were lying on the bed face to face; what would naturally follow would be a show of affection!

But he and Miao Zhu had interrupted, truly causing trouble!

Mo Chen waved it off and said unconcernedly, "You’re overthinking it, the Crown Princess Consort lost three rounds, the Crown Prince was just comforting her."

"Really?" Miao Zhu asked.

"Of course it’s true. Why would I lie to you?" Mo Chen replied, "I too wish to hold a little Highness soon!"

That’s when the sound of Leng Yu Yan laughing hysterically ca from inside the carriage, "You all really have imagination, why don’t you go write scripts?"

She had been kissed by soone, but she was awake, how could she possibly let soone take her in the carriage?

Only Ye Yiheng knew, if not for Song Guo and Miao Zhu coming in, things would have been different.

As for creating an environnt just for the two of them, it was simple; he just had to give an order.

However, his expression did not show it; his slender, jade-like fingers separated the black and white pieces and he coldly said, "Yanyan, let’s continue the ga."

Mo Chen, hearing this, said to Song Guo and Miao Zhu, "Listen, what exactly is in your heads?"

Song Guo’s uneasy heart finally settled.

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After leaving Jiangzhou City, since they didn’t take the waterway, the journey was sowhat roundabout.

At night, they stopped at an inn, and during dinner, they heard that there was a Yuelao Temple on the neighboring mountain with a marriage tree next to it which was particularly efficacious in prayers for love matches. Miao Zhu wanted to see it.

She eagerly looked at Ye Yiheng and Leng Yu Yan and softly said, "Your Highnesses, let’s go take a look!"

Leng Yu Yan smiled at her, "Do you really want to go and find yourself an ideal husband?"

Miao Zhu blushed and nodded in admission.

Then, Mo Chen Ruo Feng and Song Guo simultaneously said, "We would like to go too."

Leng Yu Yan understood, the four of them had the sa goal, all wanting to find their other halves.

"But the Crown Prince and I are already married; would it still be aningful to go?" she purposely said this.

Miao Zhu cheerfully said, "It is, it is! A marriage needs to always be happy and fulfilling!"

The usually silent Ye Yiheng suddenly spoke, "Then let’s go tomorrow."

Miao Zhu and the rest joyfully expressed their gratitude.

They stayed inside the Inn, as usual, Leng Yu Yan shared a room with Miao Zhu, Ye Yiheng alone in another, and the remaining rooms were occupied by Song Guo and the guards in pairs.

In the dead of night, Ye Yiheng had a dream.

He dread that Leng Yu Yan was clutching his lapel, her pale legs brushing against his body, her voice seductively saying, "Your Highness, do you want ?"

Ye Yiheng abruptly woke up, the allure of the dream lingering in his mind.

Not only that, he had sweated through his clothes, and his trousers were sticky.

He got out of bed and took a cold shower, and after a long while, the restlessness inside him cald down.

He closed his eyes and pressed his temples; his self-control was getting worse.

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The next morning, Ye Yiheng and his group set out for the Yuelao Temple.

Since they had to walk the mountain path, they could only go on foot.

Along the way, Ye Yiheng’s face was expressionless, and he remained silent, puzzling Leng Yu Yan.

Although he normally spoke little, he had much to say to her.

Today, during breakfast at the inn, it seed as if he barely looked at her.

Now, as he was observing the landscape, he seed even less likely to notice her.

Leng Yu Yan quietly pulled Miao Zhu aside and deliberately slowed their pace.

Miao Zhu sensed she had sothing to say and asked, "Commandery Princess, what’s on your mind?"

"Is my outfit not pretty today?"

Leng Yu Yan pursed her lips, or was it that soone was tired of seeing her?

Miao Zhu laughed, "You look beautiful, Commandery Princess! You always look pretty!" Excited about visiting the Yuelao Temple today, Miao Zhu was in high spirits, so she boldly asked, "Does everyone think the Crown Princess Consort looks beautiful?"

Upon hearing this, everyone walking on the mountain path turned back and simultaneously said, "Beautiful!"

Leng Yu Yan smiled, her gaze unconsciously following him, but he still did not turn to look at her.

This made her quite frustrated.

What was wrong with him?

Could it be that he was angry again because he rembered that she drugged him, resulting in his escape from the Eastern Palace?

This thought caused a surge of unease in Leng Yu Yan.

She hurried to catch up with him, her small hand reaching out to grab his, "Your Highness, are you upset, did I make another mistake? It was wrong of to drug you before, I can sincerely apologize!"

Ye Yiheng turned his head, her trembling eyelashes and watery eyes making her appear pitifully vulnerable.