On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 851: Mutual Consent

"Get up first," Leng Yu Yan’s brows furrowed tightly.

Her intuition told her that these two incidents were by no ans coincidental, and the purpose might be related to her.

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On the other side.

Luo ng’er went to Prince Zhenbei Mansion, heading straight to Jingning Village.

Lai Yuqing had just changed into his military attire, ready to head to the camp. Upon seeing her approach, he asked, "In such a hurry, what’s the matter?"

"Second Young Master, I want to ask you a question. Can you answer truthfully?"

Luo ng’er was so nervous that her hands were entwined together. Today’s question would determine if she had a future with the man in front of her.

"Ask," Lai Yuqing glanced at her and quickly withdrew his gaze, "What do you want to ask? Just say it directly, no need to be nervous."

Luo ng’er took a deep breath, as if summoning her courage: "Does the Second Young Master like ?"

Lai Yuqing’s handso eyebrows shifted: "Why do you ask?"

The slightly naive girl in front of him had once expressed her affection for him. He had accepted the clothes she made for him, but he hadn’t directly stated whether he liked her or not.

At this mont, she spoke with nervousness and lancholy: "Last night, Marquis Jiangyang personally ca to my house to propose, intending for to marry his son, Prince Qing. The n my family had previously considered for were not of a status comparable to Prince Qing’s, and my parents were inclined to agree. I escaped this morning. If the Second Young Master likes , could you..."

His heart felt a deep pang of reluctance.

Luo ng’er dared not say she wanted him to marry her.

She deeply understood the disparity between her own status and that of the son of Prince Zhenbei Mansion, so she added, "Of course, I’m not forcing you; I just ca to ask. This is probably our last eting in this lifeti."

After speaking, her eyes imdiately filled with tears.

She truly liked soone, but due to her parents’ demands and the power of Marquis Jiangyang Mansion, she had to draw a clear line with him.

Lai Yuqing reached out to grab her hand, gently saying, "Fear not, I’m here."

Luo ng’er’s heart suddenly raced, he was holding her hand!

"After all, just a powerless Commandery Prince, does he think he’s worthy of taking this general’s woman?" Lai Yuqing’s voice unusually carried a touch of coldness.

It seed he hadn’t beaten Ji Qingyu hard enough last ti.

Luo ng’er couldn’t believe her ears: "Second Young Master, did you say I’m your woman?"

Lai Yuqing retorted, "Aren’t you? I helped you with your leg injury, and there’s already physical intimacy, who else do you want to marry?"

Luo ng’er cried out from happiness: "Can I tell my parents?"

"You certainly can, but I’m now in the capital, and all the elders in the family are in Beilan City, so the marriage will have to wait a bit. Can you wait?"

"Wait, I can wait!"

"Good, co with to Marquis Jiangyang Mansion and refuse their proposal."

Lai Yuqing directly pulled her towards the mansion’s main entrance.

Luo ng’er didn’t expect the usually refined Second Young Master to act so decisively.

She thought if he verbally expressed his affection for her, she would explain to her parents and have them refuse the marriage proposal from Marquis Jiangyang Mansion.

Unexpectedly, the Second Young Master was so straightforward, planning to personally go to the Marquis mansion to refuse the proposal, which would make their relationship public knowledge.

From the anxiety and restlessness of last night to the joy and excitent of this mont, her mood had turned upside down.

At the mansion’s entrance, Wei Hao led the horse over.

Lai Yuqing directly mounted the horse and extended his hand to Luo ng’er: "Get on."

Luo ng’er, heedless of her inability to ride, was overjoyed at the chance to ride with the Second Young Master, sothing she had longed for, so she braced herself and got on.

The steed, swift as an arrow, frightened Luo ng’er into tightly wrapping her arms around Lai Yuqing’s waist.

Lai Yuqing looked down at the hands wrapped around his waist, their little dimples on the back of the hands strangely charming, finding the little chubby hands adorable.

The corners of the man’s lips curved slightly, and the horse sped up, leaving Luo ng’er no choice but to hold him even tighter.

When they arrived at Marquis Jiangyang Mansion, the Eastern Palace Carriage and two other carriages had also just arrived.

Leng Yu Yan saw Luo ng’er getting off the horse with her Second Brother, surprised both at the quick progress of their relationship and suspecting that Ji Qingyu might want to marry Luo ng’er too?

Seeing what was before her, she beca more convinced of her suspicion; Ji Qingyu intended to marry people related to her.

He was disgusting her!

Lai Jiajia and Mi Xini were also shocked, especially Mi Xini, who hadn’t expected Luo ng’er to beco so close to the Second Young Master of Prince Zhenbei Mansion.

"ng’er, how co you and Second Brother Lai..." Lai Jiajia was so surprised she didn’t know what to ask.

She had heard that Luo ng’er had soone she liked, but didn’t expect it to be Second Brother Lai.

Luo ng’er hid beside Lai Yuqing, apologetically saying to Mi Xini and Lai Jiajia, "I’m sorry for hiding this from you. Especially you, Xini, actually, back when you still liked Gao Yuan, I already liked the Second Young Master."

Feelings require precedence and mutual consent.

Though they were friends, it was best to speak clearly about such matters.

Mi Xini suddenly laughed, feeling relieved: "I’ll be getting married in a few days, and indeed, I liked Gao Yuan at the start. Regarding the Second Young Master, I can only apologize; my actions that day were inappropriate and impulsive."

The three talked for a while and ca to know that Ji Qingyu’s marriage proposal included them all.

Ye Yiheng’s handso face grew colder, as he held Leng Yu Yan’s hand, stepping into the gate of Marquis Jiangyang Mansion.

The others followed suit.

Ye Yuan and Ji Liancheng heard that representatives from all three families involved in last night’s negotiations had arrived and quickly greeted them with smiles.

Yet unexpectedly, they faced Ye Yiheng’s icy cold stare.

"Crown Prince..." Ye Yuan halted in her tracks.

"Aunt and Uncle, have a good chat with these three families. If they don’t wish to join in-laws with your family, please, for my sake, don’t get angry." Ye Yiheng coolly said, "The Crown Princess and I will first go see Ji Qingyu."

The implication was that they were going to talk with Ji Qingyu, and no one else was allowed to follow.

Having said that, Ye Yiheng took Leng Yu Yan with him to Ji Qingyu’s courtyard.

Ye Yuan wanted to step forward to say sothing but was stopped by Lai Yuqing.

"Eldest Princess, Marquis Jiangyang, Luo ng’er is my fiancée, and last night’s proposal from your family to the Luo family was improper, don’t you think?"

Hearing this, Ye Yuan and Ji Liancheng were stunned, looking at each other, unsure how to respond.

Mi Xinrong also stepped forward: "Eldest Princess, Marquis, my sister is about to get married, the proposal from your family must be a mistake, please withdraw it and let it not affect my sister’s wedding."

Lai Zonghui also spoke: "Eldest Princess, Marquis, I am also here regarding last night’s proposal. My daughter has soone she loves, she is not fit for Prince Qing, please withdraw the proposal!"

All three families ca together, as if in a planned manner. Ye Yuan and Ji Liancheng sensed sothing was wrong.

However, since the guests had arrived, Ye Yuan quickly ordered servants to serve tea and refreshnts.

anwhile, Ye Yiheng and Leng Yu Yan arrived at Ji Qingyu’s room.

Seeing them approaching, Ji Qingyu was not surprised and even greeted them with a smile: "You’re finally here."

Leng Yu Yan saw the conspicuous bruises on his face and his treated, broken limbs, recalling his attempt to do wrong to her, her anger remained unabated.

"Ji Qingyu, what lunacy possessed you? Lai Jiajia, Luo ng’er and Mi Xini are my friends, you intend to marry all three at once, what are you thinking?"

Ji Qingyu laughed: "It’s really a coincidence."

While speaking, his gaze caught a delicate tooth mark on Ye Yiheng’s chin...