Chapter 692: Chapter 692 Your Highness, Stop Fooling Around Ye Yiheng looked at her dotingly, “These hands haven’t been causing trouble for too long.” Leng Yu Yan glared at him with puffed cheeks, her face flushed, “An hour, isn’t that long enough?” “After that hour, why didn’t Yanyan sleep?” “I couldn’t sleep.” Frustrated, she sat to one side, leaned against the carriage wall, closed her eyes, and prepared to nap. The man then said, “Actually, you wanted me too, right?” Hearing this, Leng Yu Yan suddenly opened her eyes, “Ye Yiheng, you’re shameless!” His mood greatly lifted by her scolding, Ye Yiheng wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into his embrace, “Alright, I’m shameless. Sleep well, and when we arrive at the Eastern Palace, I will carry you back to the room.” “That’s more like it!” She muttered under her breath, found a comfortable position on his thigh, and truly fell asleep. The huge reversal at this morning’s court meeting swept through the noble families of the capital city like a gust of wind. Ji Qingyu also heard about the failed attempt to depose the Crown Prince at dawn. After understanding the scene at dawn, Ji Qingyu grew restless, fearful that Ye Yiheng might have already slept with Leng Yu Yan. Could it be that his design with the woman in the small courtyard had helped push things along? Upon reflection, today was when Ye Yiheng unexpectedly revealed that he could see, considering the blind man’s intermittent blindness, he guessed that Ye Yiheng mentioning his eyes recovering at dawn was probably just to retain his position as Crown Prince. Yet, he also heard that Leng Yu Yan accompanied the blind man to the court meeting, and when the blind man spoke about the cure for his eye disease, Leng Yu Yan showed no sign of resistance. Could it be that they had really consummated their marriage? The more Ji Qingyu thought, the more anxious he felt, a strong discomfort urging him to visit the Eastern Palace. He had to see for himself if the virginity mark on Ah Yan’s arm was still there. So, he ordered his men to ready the horses and rode straight to the Eastern Palace. By the time he arrived, Leng Yu Yan had just awoken from her nap. Ji Qingyu rushed straight to the bedroom, but Song Guo had his men stop him. “Prince Qing, are you in such a hurry for a reason?” Read full story at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝※𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖※𝕟𝕖𝕥 “I wish to see Ah Yan.” Song Guo said, “I’m sorry, Prince Qing, but both Their Highnesses are currently resting in their bedroom and cannot receive guests.” Hearing this, not a trace of a smile remained on Ji Qingyu’s face. Earlier in the morning, the blind man was with Ah Yan in Xiande Hall. Once they returned to the Eastern Palace, the two went directly to their bedroom to rest. “Rest?” he repeated softly. It probably wasn’t just rest, but… Thinking this, Ji Qingyu’s expression turned steely, “I have urgent matters, please inform them.” Song Guo replied coldly, “I’m truly sorry, Prince Qing, but I can’t disturb Their Highnesses during their rest!” Ji Qingyu pulled over a chair and sat down, “Then I will wait.” Since he was here, he had to see if the virginity mark on Ah Yan’s arm was still there. The noise outside filtered into the bedroom, which Leng Yu Yan couldn’t hear clearly, but Ye Yiheng heard it distinctly. “Your Highness, it seems someone is arguing outside.” She turned over and looked toward the person sitting beside the bed, his delicate jawline smooth and his gaze quietly resting on the chess manual in his hand. Ye Yiheng replied indifferently, “Someone is talking, it’s nothing important, sleep a bit more.” With that, he turned a page in the book. “I can’t sleep anymore, I’m hungry,” Leng Yu Yan mumbled. Ye Yiheng tapped her head lightly with the book, “You didn’t eat breakfast, and fell asleep in the carriage on the way back; it’d be strange if you weren’t hungry now.” Leng Yu Yan smacked her lips, “I’m thirsty and hungry. I feel like picking some peaches to eat.” As soon as she said this, she quickly covered her mouth. Ye Yiheng put down the book, his chest heaving with laughter, “What are you thinking?” “I’m not thinking anything,” she feigned moving to get out of bed. Ye Yiheng’s knees curled, drawing the person into his embrace. The sudden movement caused her to fall into his arms. Face to face, the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous. “Did you truly not think about anything?” His gaze lowered, suggestively glancing at her garment sagging due to her leaning position. His rebuttal was so straightforward, as was his piercing gaze. Leng Yu Yan hurriedly looked down, her garments flaring open with her heart clothes slightly wrinkled, and the neckline skewed downward, causing her to annoyed cover his eyes. Ye Yiheng took the opportunity to clutch her waist firmly. Leng Yu Yan felt the world swirl around her as she was pressed onto the bed by someone. “Your Highness, stop kidding!” she pleaded, coyly chiding, “I’m really hungry, look how thin my face has become.” Ye Yiheng truly couldn’t bear to let her starve and merely kissed her forehead, sighing, “Let’s eat.” They then dressed and got out of bed. Not long after, Ye Yiheng exited the bedroom first. His gaze swept past Ji Qingyu, who was waiting, and he nonchalantly instructed Song Guo, “The Crown Princess Consort is hungry, hurry and prepare the meal.” Song Guo acknowledged and stepped towards the kitchen. Ji Qingyu rose from his chair, feigning concern as he approached Ye Yiheng, “Ah Heng, I heard that many ministers banded together at the morning court to petition for your removal from the Crown Prince position.” “That issue has been resolved,” Ye Yiheng replied indifferently, “Why have you come to the Eastern Palace?” Ji Qingyu replied, “Naturally, I came to inquire about the morning court.” Saying thus, his eyes glanced past the bedroom door only to retract when he saw Leng Yu Yan not coming out. Unexpectedly, he noticed two uneven red marks on Ye Yiheng’s neck, and his intuition grew stronger. Ye Yiheng, somewhat skeptical, raised his hand and suggested, “Shall we talk in the study?” Preparing the dishes and setting the meal would take quite some time. After sending Ji Qingyu off, he could still join Yanyan for the meal without being late. Following Ye Yiheng’s steps, Ji Qingyu headed to the small building. The two chatted inconsequentially in the study of the small building until suddenly a Hidden Guard came to report. Ji Qingyu pretended to be very sensible, “Ah Heng, since there’s nothing wrong, I’m relieved. It’s getting late, so I’ll take my leave.” Ye Yiheng nodded, watched Ji Qingyu leave the small building, and then ordered the Hidden Guard to speak. Ji Qingyu left hastily; he had to see Ah Yan in person while the “blind man” was still in the study. Leng Yu Yan, having done her makeup, came out of the bedroom to find Ye Yiheng missing, and was about to inquire when someone hurriedly entered. It wasn’t Ye Yiheng, but Ji Qingyu. She was quite surprised, “Qingyu, how come you’re here?” Ji Qingyu didn’t respond but simply smiled slightly. His steps quickened, and upon reaching Leng Yu Yan, he grabbed her hand without explanation and pushed up her sleeve. His eyes met her immaculate arms, where the vibrant red virginity mark that was previously there had vanished. Ji Qingyu moved swiftly, giving no one time to stop him. Song Guo, seeing this, stared intensely at the Crown Princess Consort’s arm and then sternly rebuked, “How presumptuous!” Leng Yu Yan completely unaware of Ji Qingyu’s intention, instinctively slapped his face as her sleeve was pulled up. The slap echoed crisply. Leng Yu Yan shook off her hand, demanding, “Ji Qingyu, what are you doing?” Ji Qingyu, in agony, furrowed his handsome brows, “It’s gone, it’s gone.” Just then, Ye Yiheng arrived. Song Guo hastily reported, “Your Highness, Prince Qing attempted to dishonor the Crown Princess Consort.” Ye Yiheng’s handsome face instantly darkened, and he grabbed Ji Qingyu’s collar, ready to strike… Upon hearing Ji Qingyu’s devastated words, “Ah Yan’s virginity mark is gone.”