Chapter 665: Chapter 665: Afraid of Losing Control She had grown accustomed to his indifferent and imperious demeanor and chuckled lightly. “You told him you’re willing to bear children for me?” Ye Yiheng held her hand and walked toward the bedroom. “I said you are my husband, and in the future, you will be the father of my children, shouldn’t I say it?” Leng Yu Yan’s voice was very soft, afraid that he might get angry. “You can say that.” Finally, a hint of a smile appeared on Ye Yiheng’s face. To Ji Qingyu, the invisible dagger to the heart was precisely the words Yanyan had just said. If he guessed correctly, Ji Qingyu must be so furious right now that he’s coughing up blood. Just as Ye Yiheng anticipated, as soon as Ji Qingyu entered the horse carriage, he staggered, leaning against the carriage wall, a sweet taste of blood surging up his throat. Seeing their own Commandery Prince vomit a mouthful of fresh blood, Leng Song got quite a fright. He helped Ji Qingyu to sit down: “My lord, why do you have to go through this?” Pretending to let go easily, offering forced cheerful congratulations to the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Consort, what confounded him even more was that the Commandery Prince is clearly a man of deep feelings yet insisted on proclaiming himself heartless in front of the Crown Princess Consort. Initially wanting to drive a wedge between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess Consort, he had, instead, brought them even closer together. It’s not like the Crown Princess Consort is the only woman in the world, so why must the Commandery Prince do this? Ji Qingyu pressed his hand against his chest and sat down on the soft couch, his handsome brows furrowed fiercely. From Ah Yan’s words, it appeared the blind man truly had no hidden ailment and she even planned to bear children for him. This was tantamount to gouging out his heart, suddenly giving rise to a sharp pain of heartache and separation! Inside the Eastern Palace, the couple’s steps were extraordinarily in unison without any need for adjustment. Seeing him so agreeable today, Leng Yu Yan glanced at him, appreciating his finely chiseled jawline, and suddenly she reached up to touch it. Ye Yiheng caught her mischievous hand, his voice teasing: “So the Crown Princess Consort likes to lay hands on me in broad daylight.” “Your Highness is so handsome, so why can’t I touch you?” “Of course, you can, where else do you want to touch?” His tone was clear and cool, as if he were not speaking such embarrassing words. Leng Yu Yan bit her lip and mused internally, how could she act like such a smitten fool? Ye Yiheng chuckled softly, embracing her body as if no one else was around and whispered into her ear: “I’ll allow you to touch that mole.” Upon hearing this, Leng Yu Yan’s face instantly flushed, her lips parted, but she was rendered speechless: “You…” The man affectionately tapped the tip of her nose, challenging her: “Coward, it’s just a mole, can it eat you?” The mole couldn’t, but he could! Leng Yu Yan grumbled in her mind, but as her face grew hotter, she wriggled free from his grasp and dashed toward the bedroom. It turns out his good looks weren’t useless after all! A faint smile played on Ye Yiheng’s lips, his peerless beauty glowing, and his pitch-black phoenix eyes sparkled like stars, radiating shimmering light. The moon was clear, and the nightingales and cicadas harmonized perfectly. A gentle breeze caressed, while insects buzzed and sang intoxicatingly. Leng Yu Yan was sitting behind the privy screen in the bathhouse and called out: “Miao Zhu, bring me the menstruation bag.” Instead of hearing Miao Zhu’s reply, the sound of unhurried footsteps reached her, Leng Yu Yan didn’t have time to think and stretched her hand out to the side of the screen, ready to receive the menstruation bag handed to her. Unexpectedly, Ye Yiheng’s voice suddenly rang out: “Is one enough?” The man placed a menstruation bag in her hand. His words made the menstruation bag she just grasped suddenly scorch her hand, and Leng Yu Yan hurriedly pulled up her underwear. But then she froze for a moment, realizing that she had been seen, hadn’t she? Seeing that the person behind the screen remained silent, Ye Yiheng held out a cloth bag for her to see, “There are a lot inside, take as many as you need—just help yourself.” “This kind of thing is naturally used one at a time; who uses that many all at once?” Leng Yu Yan was simultaneously angered, amused, and annoyed. Realizing she was only wearing her inner clothes and short underwear, her face blushed crimson, and a pink flush spread across her skin as she hurriedly said, “You should leave first; it’s not convenient for Your Highness to see me .” The thought of how she had just looked almost brought her to tears. Hearing her voice laced with an urge to cry, Ye Yiheng felt a tug at his heart and stepped behind the screen in one stride, “What’s wrong?” He caught sight of her slender, fair, and rosy legs which made him restrain the light in his eyes, and he hurried back to the other side of the screen, “Yanyan, are you suffering from severe abdominal pain again?” “I… I…” Leng Yu Yan was so embarrassed she could barely speak coherently. Yet, he asked again, “Do you need help?” “Oh my!” Leng Yu Yan stomped her foot in frustration, “Your Highness, leave first!” Google seaʀᴄh 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝~𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖~𝕟𝕖𝕥 “Alright, alright, don’t get excited, I am leaving right now.” Ye Yiheng carefully hung the cloth bag on the screen, but he still glimpsed her silhouette from the corner of his eye. The inner clothes clung to her body, highlighting her shapely and luminous legs—a sight difficult to ignore. Upon further reflection, he realized he had seen something he shouldn’t have. Ye Yiheng couldn’t help but cough lightly and hurriedly exited the bathhouse. Leng Yu Yan’s embarrassment and annoyance seemed endless. On one hand, she guessed he probably hadn’t seen much; on the other hand, she changed her menstruation bag and, lacking confidence, she put on her long sleeping pants. She lingered in the bathhouse for quite some time before heading to the bedroom. By this time, a certain person was already sitting up in bed. Seeing that she was dressed in pajamas fully buttoned up, Ye Yiheng couldn’t help asking, “Aren’t you hot?” Leng Yu Yan glanced at him, “It’s necessary to keep warm during menstruation.” Once in bed and under a thin blanket, with the lights extinguished by a wave of his hand, Leng Yu Yan tossed and turned, unable to sleep. Ye Yiheng sighed, “Have you become accustomed to sleeping in Tingfeng Garden?” When he asked, Leng Yu Yan finally voiced the question that had been swirling in her mind, “Your Highness, what did you see just now?” Ye Yiheng clenched his fist but remained silent. His silence told Leng Yu Yan enough, and she forcefully turned away to sleep facing the inside. Ye Yiheng also lay on his side, stretched out an arm, and pulled her into his embrace, “Actually, back at Linqing Pavilion when you were treating my eyes, I already saw you.” “What?” Leng Yu Yan turned back incredulously, her voice sharp with anger, “Ye Yiheng, explain yourself!” “Back then, you fell asleep in the bathtub, and Miao Zhu asked me to help carry you out…” “Shameless rogue, playboy!” Leng Yu Yan flailed at him with both hands and feet, “You tricked me! I thought my medical skill was flawed and I had failed to cure your eyes.” Who would have thought he took that opportunity to look at her body? Not only that, but he had also carried her! Upon reflecting that she had dozed off in the bathtub and it was her own fault, she stopped hitting him and stiffly let him hold her. Ye Yiheng gently embraced her, admitting sincerely, “I never dared to look closely, afraid I couldn’t hold myself back.” The usually confident and composed Crown Prince uttered these words without so much as a breath out of place, making Leng Yu Yan wish she could crawl under the bed from embarrassment. “Aren’t you going to hit me anymore?” he asked, “If you’re angry, hit me a few more times. It would pain me to see your hurt hands.” “I won’t hit you anymore,” Leng Yu Yan replied petulantly. Anyway, such a day was bound to come eventually, and they would become even more closely intimate. With this thought, she wrapped her arms around his strong waist. Ye Yiheng’s lips curved into a pleased smile, his voice filled with amusement, “You’re not at a loss; you’ve already had a thorough look at me. As for you, I’ve never dared to look closely.” “What now, do you want to look at me again?”