On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness Chapter 932: Not a Fish in the Pond

"Yes, the Crown Prince has always been like this."

Ye Yuan accompanied with a smile and said so.

The Emperor’s brows relaxed, and he casually asked Ji Qingyu, "I heard so ti ago that Qingyu had his arms and legs broken. How is he doing now?"

Since his own son was fine, he might as well ask about soone else’s son.

His Sixth Crown Prince was at least married, but Ji Qingyu was still single.

This comparison made his heart even more joyful.

Ye Yuan’s heart tightened: "Thanks to my brother’s blessing, Qingyu is doing well now and has almost recovered."

The Emperor didn’t know why Qingyu was beaten; if he did, given the current situation, Qingyu wouldn’t fare well.

With this thought, unease brewed in Ye Yuan’s heart.

The Emperor, supported by a little eunuch, walked slowly and spoke slowly.

"I heard that this kid Qingyu went and snatched soone else’s wife? Logically, Qingyu isn’t young anymore. Last year, I gave him a list of eligible won to choose an official wife from. If he’d chosen last year, he wouldn’t have been tempted by soone else’s wife now, would he?"

Shaful.

How could he have such a nephew?

As the nephew of the current Emperor, what kind of woman couldn’t he get?

He used such despicable ans to snatch one, no wonder he got his arms and legs broken and didn’t dare to make a sound.

Ye Yuan followed closely, lowering her head as she said, "What you said is true, my brother. I have also taught Qingyu the sa."

The Emperor raised his eyebrows: "How was the teaching?"

"You know how Qingyu is, never obedient," Ye Yuan replied.

"If you two can’t teach him well, then I’ll do it." The Emperor raised his hand slightly, "You go back to the manor first, bring Ji Liancheng, but most importantly, bring Qingyu. I need to have a good talk with him."

Ye Yuan dared not refuse, repeatedly agreeing.

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Leng Yu Yan stood beside the desk in the bedroom for quite a while.

Papers scattered all over the floor, each marked with wolf paw prints.

Miao Zhu bowed and said, "Crown Prince Consort, I didn’t pick them up because I wanted you to see how naughty Yinhui has been."

Yinhui drooped its ears, its wolf tail secretly sweeping the ground, its eyes big and innocent.

Leng Yu Yan cast it a sidelong glance, "Do you know you’re wrong?"

Yinhui whimpered, rubbing its head against Leng Yu Yan’s knee.

But its tail was wagging even more joyfully.

Knowing it didn’t feel guilty at all, Leng Yu Yan turned her head and instructed Xia Tao, "Fetch His Highness from the study in the small building."

Xia Tao nodded, glaring at Yinhui before skipping out of the bedroom.

Before long, Ye Yiheng arrived at the bedroom.

"Xia Tao has already inford ." He lightly patted Yinhui’s head, pointing at the scattered papers, "Do you know you’re wrong?"

At his words, Yinhui lay flat on the ground, its chin also resting there, tapping the papers with its paws, unwilling to admit its mistake.

Following its movents, Leng Yu Yan carefully studied the patterns on the paper, soon chuckling softly.

"So Yinhui was creating art too."

She picked up a piece of paper, moving it under Ye Yiheng’s eyes, "Your Highness, look!"

Ye Yiheng glanced at it, chuckling as he shook his head, "What’s so interesting about paw prints?"

Leng Yu Yan asked, "Doesn’t Your Highness find them cute?"

Ye Yiheng examined them for a mont before nodding, "As you say, they’re quite nice."

With one finding them cute and the other finding them nice, Xia Tao, Qiubo, and Miao Zhu quickly bent to pick up the papers.

Leng Yu Yan gazed at the paw prints on the paper, sighing, "I suppose my elder brother and Ah Ju probably can’t accept such patterns. I’ll just make new ones."

Ye Yiheng said, "Keep them for our child."

Yinhui jumped up in excitent.

Due to its large size, its paws made a dull thud against the floor.

Leng Yu Yan blushed, "There’s no sign of a child yet, and you’re already preparing the decorations?"

"It’s no harm to prepare early," Ye Yiheng said with tenderness in his eyes.

"Oh, by the way, Princess Heng Yuan just ca by, saying she was instructed by Father Emperor to urge us to have children soon."

"The old man was here too."

Leng Yu Yan couldn’t help but say, "Isn’t Father Emperor too idle?"

Ye Yiheng laughed softly, "He is indeed idle."

Just then, the gatekeeper ca to report, "Crown Prince Consort, the Mountain Master of Xinya Academy requests an audience."

"What brings him here?" Leng Yu Yan asked casually.

Yesterday, Father Emperor returned two calligraphy books to her, and she had sent them to Xinya Academy this morning.

Could it be about the calligraphy books?

The gatekeeper said, "Not only the Mountain Master but the Imperial College Sacrificial Officer is here too."

With these two old n here, it wouldn’t be appropriate for Leng Yu Yan not to see them.

If she didn’t see them, these two might quarrel over a small matter, so she said, "Invite them to the front hall."

The gatekeeper responded affirmatively and left quickly.

Ye Yiheng shook his head, "I’m going back to the study. Rember, Yanyan, we need to go to the bamboo forest tonight."

When he ntioned the bamboo forest, his expression was calm and undisturbed.

Just thinking about what he would pester her with at night made her blush and her ears hot.

With this thought, she hurriedly pushed him, "Go deal with petitions."

"Naturally."

So he could give all the night’s ti to his wife.

Xia Tao, Qiubo, and Miao Zhu stifled their giggles, with Leng Yu Yan shooting them a glare as she made her way to the front hall.

When Leng Yu Yan arrived at the front hall, the gatekeeper had already brought the Mountain Master and Sacrificial Officer there.

The two n respectfully saluted, "Greetings to the Crown Prince Consort!"

Leng Yu Yan took the main seat, gesturing for them to sit, "Please, be seated."

"Thank you, Your Highness!" The two old n exchanged a glance and sat down on either side below.

The Mountain Master took out a calligraphy book wrapped in red silk from his sleeve, "I thank Your Highness. Despite being so busy, you thought of helping get back the calligraphy book."

"What I ntioned that day must be fulfilled," Leng Yu Yan said with a smile. "Father Emperor cherishes these calligraphy books very much. There’s no damage, so Mountain Master, you must store them properly from now on."

Hearing this, the Mountain Master placed the calligraphy book on the table and bowed deeply, "Your Highness, you went through a lot to get it back from the Emperor. I thank you once again!"

Leng Yu Yan waved her hand, "It wasn’t much trouble. Father Emperor is open-minded, just returning things to their proper owner!"

The Sacrificial Officer also stood up, "Your Highness, now the entire court knows that you are Mr. Yan, and many wish to have Mr. Yan’s calligraphy. But they lack my shalessness, seeing the Mountain Master got his, I ca along to ask for one too."

Leng Yu Yan shook her head with a smile, "Even Father Emperor asked for calligraphy, but I haven’t had ti to write. As you know, at the grand hall, I battled Ye Yong with my brother’s long spear, injuring my arm’s tendons and muscles, which need a few days to heal."

The Sacrificial Officer quickly said, "No hurry, no hurry. I am not in a rush, Your Highness. Take your ti. Once your tendons and muscles are healed, the writing will be steady and beautiful. I understand that very well!"

After chatting for a while longer, the two old n took their leave.

Leng Yu Yan ordered soone to see them out.

The two old n did not refuse, humming little tunes as they left the Eastern Palace.

Upon reaching the gate of the Eastern Palace, the Mountain Master said, "How discerning we are to have realized early on that the Crown Prince Consort is no ordinary person."

The Sacrificial Officer glanced at him, "I must say, you have a tight lip. You knew the Crown Prince Consort was Mr. Yan ages ago and never leaked a word."

"Now that you know, you also got a calligraphy piece, so you haven’t lost anything."

"Even the Emperor wants a piece; I have to queue behind him."