Ye Jiu asked again, "What’s the matter?" Miao Zhu’s heart tightened, "Princess, I came looking for Xiaoshan, it’s nothing urgent." It was indeed an urgent matter, the Commandery Princess had been kidnapped! It was unclear if someone had discovered the Commandery Princess’s identity as the Linqing Pavilion Master and kidnapped her in the middle of the night. She needed to find Xiaoshan, so Xiaoshan could go to the military camp to find the Princely Heir. Ye Jiu said, "This morning, Xiaoshan and Gao Yuan went to the military camp with the Princely Heir." "Thank you for informing me, Princess." Miao Zhu bowed deeply, then returned to the courtyard. Qiubo Dongyan were practicing their skills in the courtyard, and upon seeing this, Miao Zhu approached them, pursing her lips. Qiubo asked, "Is your mouth twitching, Miao Zhu?" "It’s your mouth that’s twitching." Miao Zhu suddenly felt a headache; no wonder the Commandery Princess liked having her serve. Wherever the Commandery Princess went, she took her along. The Commandery Princess couldn’t be without her! Dong Yan asked seriously, "What has happened, is the Commandery Princess still not up?" Miao Zhu sighed and pulled Qiubo and Dong Yan into the house from both sides. "The Commandery Princess has been kidnapped, it’s urgent..." Miao Zhu hadn’t finished speaking when Qiubo interrupted, "Given the Commandery Princess’s skills, who could kidnap her?" Dong Yan frowned, "How can a lady be kidnapped in the middle of the night? It would harm the Commandery Princess’s reputation!" Miao Zhu nodded, "That’s exactly what I’m worried about, that’s why I’m in such a hurry. Xiaoshan is not in the mansion, you two go to the military camp and discreetly inform the Princely Heir, ask him to find the Commandery Princess." "Understood!" Dong Yan grabbed Qiubo. Qiubo grumbled, "Shouldn’t we clarify things a bit? With the Commandery Princess’s skills, many are no match for her, how could she possibly be kidnapped?" Dong Yan said, "The Commandery Princess is about to get married to His Highness, and many might want to tarnish her reputation. If the matter gets blown up, it will hurt the Commandery Princess. Regardless of what exactly happened, telling the Princely Heir is a method to quickly find the Commandery Princess." The two tugged at each other, grabbed their whips, and headed outside the courtyard. In the Eastern Palace at this moment, Leng Yu Yan was still sleeping soundly. With her stomach ache significantly eased, and the comfort of someone’s chest, there was no sign of her waking up. Ye Yiheng saw her , a smile spread across his lips, thinking that when the lady wakes up, her stomach will be empty, so he softly called, "Song Guo." Song Guo knew that His Highness’s bedroom housed two masters and quickly bowed his head and entered, softly asking, "Your Highness, your instructions?" Ye Yiheng instructed, "Order the kitchen to prepare some food suitable for a woman’s menstrual period, as for what to prepare, go consult with Ling Lang." "I understand," Song Guo bowed and exited. At that moment, Leng Yu Yan moved her head and pressed her face against Ye Yiheng’s face, her little hand resting on his chest. Her fingertips were soft, resting there, unknowingly scratching. It tickled, drawing messy circles as if scratching directly on his heart. Ye Yiheng caught her hand and gently squeezed it. He had never thought that his world could include a woman who could easily sway his joy and his concerns. And this woman was now in his arms; Ye Yiheng’s stern face revealed a tender smile. Suddenly, her leg kicked, not only kicking off the blanket but also resting it on his body. Ye Yiheng’s gentle smile disappeared immediately; her resting place made his body stiffen. Under the circumstances, he withdrew his arm, placed a pillow under her head, and carefully tucked her in before he hurriedly got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom. Taking a cold shower, he closed his eyes and pondered: if she wasn’t still asleep, how would he have explained today’s situation? Leng Yu Yan in bed turned over, swung her hand into the empty air, and immediately opened her eyes. Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Leng Yu Yan quickly sat up. Could it be her period had stained him, and he had to wash this early in the morning? Sitting up, she suddenly realized that the bed indeed had her blood on it. She had slept very soundly that night, tossing and turning, it would have been strange if she hadn’t stained it. How should she explain herself? Thinking of how his hands were also stained with her blood last night and not knowing how much he had been stained by her today, Leng Yu Yan felt inexplicably uneasy thinking of someone’s obsession with cleanliness. Just then, Ye Yiheng came out of the bathhouse. Leng Yu Yan lowered her gaze and stammered, "I’m sorry, it’s me..." She paused, feeling somewhat embarrassed to continue. Ye Yiheng’s heart skipped a beat but although his expression did not show it, his footsteps were nailed to the ground. Could this woman have woken up just now and realized something? Would she use this to call off their marriage? If she no longer wished to marry, by Prince Zhenbei’s character, he would surely agree and take her to Beilan City. Seeing him standing still, Leng Yu Yan thought to herself that someone’s cleanliness obsession was indeed serious. She got out of bed and began tidying up the bedding, "I’m sorry, it was me who dirtied Your Highness’s bed again, and Your Highness must have bathed just now because of me." Her voice carried self-reproach. Ye Yiheng then realized she was speaking of her affair, not his condition. He quickly walked to her side, "You need not fret, such trifles should not weigh on your mind!" Leng Yu Yan uttered an "oh" but continued busily arranging the bedclothes. Ye Yiheng grabbed her wrist, "Let the palace maid handle it." "I’m sorry, Your Highness, my sleeping posture is poor, that’s why..." He pulled her wrist, drawing her into his embrace, "I am obsessed with cleanliness over other people and other matters, but not with you!" Each word was clear and resonant. Leng Yu Yan was momentarily stunned. "Call someone." Ye Yiheng called out. Immediately, a palace maid came in to serve. In the military camp, Li Yuyue heard from Qiubo Dongyan that Leng Yu Yan had been kidnapped at night, and he was frantic. He immediately rushed toward the Prince Mansion with Gao Yuanxiao Mountain. On the way, he pondered what the maid next to his sister had said, worrying about Yan’er’s reputation being ruined, hence not telling Ye Yiheng was somewhat understandable. At this moment, he had to go to the Prince Mansion to inspect the doors and windows for any traces, thereby roughly judging how the villains had entered the room. But to his dismay, there were no signs of tampering with the doors and windows. This indeed gave Li Yuyue a headache. In his urgency, he prepared to deploy the elite soldiers of the Northern Garrison to search for Leng Yu Yan. Even if it meant turning the capital city upside down, he was determined to find his sister! He had only one sister left, and nothing was more important than his sister. With this thought, Li Yuyue strode outside. Just then, Song Guo arrived at the Prince Mansion. Seeing Li Yuyue dressed in armor and walking briskly with a stern face, Song Guo quickly stepped forward and bowed, "Greetings, Princely Heir!" Li Yuyue responded indifferently. Song Guo smiled, "I came on behalf of the Commandery Princess to retrieve her clothes. You’re busy, Princely Heir, so I shall not disturb you." Hearing this, Li Yuyue abruptly stopped, "What did you say?" Song Guo smiled again, "Her Royal Highness the Commandery Princess is at the Eastern Palace, and her clothes got dirty. I took it upon myself to come retrieve her clothes for her." "Yan’er is at the Eastern Palace?" Li Yuyue’s panicked heart gradually settled back into his chest, "When did this happen, tell me truthfully!" His voice was deep, filled with the authority of a military general. Song Guo repressed her smile and nodded respectfully, "Regarding the Princely Heir’s question, I’m not sure how I should put this." As the Commandery Princess’s brother, if he disapproved of the Princess seeking out Your Highness in the middle of the night, wouldn’t informing the Princely Heir of this matter create big trouble?