Miao Zhu saw that the Crown Prince wasn’t moving and stood at the bathroom doorway, asking, "Your Highness, can’t find the bathtub?" Ye Yiheng pressed his fist to his lips and coughed lightly, "Not yet." "Just a moment, Your Highness, this maid will fetch a blanket." Saying this, Miao Zhu returned to her room. Ye Yiheng pinched the bridge of his nose, then raised his hand to block his view. One should not see what is inappropriate, one should not see what is inappropriate! But, he was currently playing the role of a "blind man," would it be too much to take another look? At that moment, Miao Zhu came back. She unfolded the blanket and said to Ye Yiheng, "May Your Highness help the Commandery Princess up, and the maid will wrap her in the blanket, then you can carry the Commandery Princess back to her room." "Okay." Ye Yiheng nodded. He hadn’t worn the eye veil during his visit to Linqing Pavilion that day, so now he could only brace himself and pretend he couldn’t see, not even moving his eyeballs as he approached the bathtub. The girl in the bathtub, however, was sleeping very soundly. Because he had to pretend in front of Miao Zhu that he was still blind, his gaze could only conveniently fix on the inside of the bathtub. Fearing that his face would burn with embarrassment if he continued looking, he slightly turned his head away. Miao Zhu placed Leng Yu Yan’s arm in his hand: "Your Highness, please help the Commandery Princess up!" Upon hearing this, Ye Yiheng exerted strength in his hands, easily lifting up the girl who was sleeping like a log. The sound of water splashing rose as Miao Zhu wrapped the blanket around Leng Yu Yan. "Your Highness, you can carry the Commandery Princess now." "Okay." He uttered another word. Miao Zhu murmured to herself, finding the Crown Prince somewhat strange at the moment. He was even more laconic than usual! He was thankful that he was carrying a girl wrapped in a blanket; Ye Yiheng dared not contemplate what it would be like if there was no blanket between them. After placing Leng Yu Yan on the bed, he hastily called for Song Guo and, pretending to still be blind, made his exit from Leng Yu Yan’s boudoir. Miao Zhu muttered, "Strange, the Crown Prince has carried the Commandery Princess so many times before, why does he seem a bit shy today?" The Commandery Princess used to say that those surnamed Ye had thick skins, how odd, the Crown Prince could feel shy? If Your Highness could see, wouldn’t he be utterly enchanted by the Commandery Princess? However, if His Highness could see today, she certainly wouldn’t have asked him to help carry the Commandery Princess. The next day, Leng Yu Yan slept until the sun was high in the sky. After getting up and freshening up, the first thing she did was to approach Ye Yiheng. "Your Highness, can you see today?" Thinking of last night’s incident, Ye Yiheng felt a jolt in his heart but maintained a nonchalant expression, "I can’t." If she knew that he could see while he held her last night, wouldn’t she be upset? Since they returned to Linqing Pavilion, he had not worn the eye veil, but today he had put it on. Suspicious, Leng Yu Yan reached out and removed his eye veil, "Could it be my medicine wasn’t effective?" Seeing his pupils dark as ink spots, she huffed, "Your Highness, are you deceiving me?" His pupils would only turn deep amber when he wasn’t able to see. "My eyes don’t hurt anymore, maybe I will be able to see after a while." Seeing that he didn’t seem to be pretending, she sighed, "The effect of the medicine isn’t immediate; could my medical skills have regressed?" Ye Yiheng was looking at her delicate profile, the sunlight casting a gentle glow on her face. The step ring on top of her head and her earrings swayed lightly, casting a halo on her face. Being able to see her again, how wonderful! Seeing her start to doubt her own medical skills, Ye Yiheng sighed and drew her into his embrace, confessing, "I can already see, Yanyan, you have cured my eyes." "You, Ye Yiheng, have actually been deceiving me!" She lifted her hand to punch his chest. Ye Yiheng didn’t dodge at all, looking at her indulgently, "I just wanted you to personally remove my eye veil, so I could focus solely on seeing the reflection of myself in your eyes." Hearing these words, Leng Yu Yan hesitated in her punching, only feeling the rhythm of his heartbeat within his chest, accelerating with each beat. The man before her was exceedingly handsome, more captivating than an Immortal, especially those eyes of his that could ensnare one’s soul. At this moment, he added, "From today on, I will no longer wear the eye veil, and no one can shake my position as the Crown Prince." Leng Yu Yan smiled faintly and said softly, "Your Highness, I think we can announce the restoration of your vision after our grand wedding." He understood her meaning and nodded, "As Yanyan wishes." Not far from the two of them were four other people. These four were none other than Mo Chen and the others. At this moment, upon hearing that the Crown Prince could see again, Mo Chen, Ruofeng, and Song Guo cheered together, while only Miao Zhu remained silent with a frown. Song Guo asked her, "What are you thinking about?" Miao Zhu said, "From the Crown Prince’s words, was it last night or today that he could see?" Could it have been last night? Song Guo laughed, "Are you silly? If it was last night, why would Your Highness need me to lead him to the bathroom door and have you tell him the way?" "Oh, right, I was being silly." Miao Zhu felt relieved. "Silly about what?" Mo Chen asked. Ruofeng also asked, "Aren’t you happy that the Crown Prince can see again, Miao Zhu?" Miao Zhu awkwardly hopped on the spot and forced a smile, "Happy, very happy." But she still felt uneasy inside; the Crown Prince was very strange last night! On second thought, although the Crown Prince couldn’t see at the time, if any man heard that he was to hold a bathing woman, wouldn’t it be somewhat uncomfortable and odd? Thinking this way, Miao Zhu thoroughly reassured herself and laughed heartily, "After all, our Commandery Princess is the Pavilion Master—impressive, truly impressive!" Amid the chattering around his ears, Ye Yiheng pulled Leng Yu Yan’s hand and went up to the attic of the main hall. Leng Yu Yan pursed her lips, "Why have you brought me here?" Ye Yiheng pointed to the window made of scallop shells, "Looking out from here to the main hall, Yanyan, did you see me at that time?" "Truly, I can’t hide anything from you." She grumbled, as he even noticed this detail. One shouldn’t offend him so easily! He chuckled deeply, "You made it so hard for me to find you!" As he spoke, he pressed her into a corner. The attic space was already cramped, and cornered against the wall by him, Leng Yu Yan had no escape. Walls on two sides and him in front. She was standing right within a triangular area he had enclosed. "You deserve to be punished," he said again. "What kind of punishment?" Looking up innocently, she wondered if he was going to bite her again? In the next instant, he kissed her fiercely on the lips. Biting and gnawing, as if he wanted to vent all the frustration of not being able to see her these past days onto her lips. After an indeterminable time, he finally released her. But unexpectedly, she had reddened eyes and a slightly red nose. "What’s wrong?" he asked. "You’ve hurt me," she said, with a hint of crying in her voice. Little did he know that such an appearance of hers was too enticing in his eyes. He pinched her chin with two fingers, brought his lips close to hers, and murmured breathlessly, "Not seeing you, do you know how anxious I was?" That kiss had been restrained! He could only kiss her, not do anything else—wasn’t that restraint? Leng Yu Yan turned her head away, rubbing her nose, her eyes brimming with tears, "Then you shouldn’t bully me." "Just a kiss, how is that bullying?" Ye Yiheng reached out and pinched her slender waist. Her waist was unimaginably soft beneath his hand, and so delicate that it seemed boneless. "That’s nonsense!" she tried to flee. "Do you want to know what real bullying is?"