Chapter 751: Chapter 751: Get into Her Bed The force was so great that it shook her delicate body. Ye Yiheng frowned. Was this woman not waking up, or feigning sleep? What did she mean by actively pressing herself against him? Was it because he mistreated her last night, so she was trying to curry favor and thus make it easier for her to escape again? He bent down to look closely and found that she was indeed asleep. Her breathing was light and sustained, her clothes slightly open, her chest rising and falling, her arms and legs exposed from under the thin blanket, fair-skinned and smooth, emitting a seductive luster. Ye Yiheng’s eyes darkened as he ultimately couldn’t bring himself to force the intoxicated her. Just then, Leng Yu Yan wrapped her arms around his neck, murmuring in her dream, “Mama, don’t go!” At the sound, Ye Yiheng’s handsome face became covered in frost. He heard her say that in the modern world, she called her mother “Mama.” Ye Yiheng nearly laughed out loud. But he couldn’t smile any longer because he heard her say, “Mama, I returned to my past life, and here I’m not happy at all. He scolded me, it was so ugly, so hurtful.” “Mama, Papa, don’t abandon me! I’m doing very well in every subject. Grandfather says I’m a good girl, but why do you spend so little time with me?” Her arms around his neck tightened as she murmured in her dream, “Mama, don’t go!” Ye Yiheng’s body stiffened. He propped himself up on the bed with one hand and gently patted her shoulder with the other. “I won’t leave, you just sleep nicely.” She shuffled further into the bed and again murmured in her dream, “Mama, come sleep with me quickly.” Her voice was cheerful, like a child who had been given candy. Ye Yiheng kept his body tense, finding it utterly bizarre and awkward to be mistaken for her mother. Seeing her smiling like a little girl, he couldn’t bear to leave. He lifted his long legs and got into the bed, lying down beside her. Leng Yu Yan suddenly entwined around him like an octopus, her soft body pressed against his, one arm draped over his shoulder, her fair thigh unceremoniously resting on his stomach. Additionally, her little hand patted him unsatisfiedly and muttered, “Why is Mama’s body so stiff and hard?” Even though the “Mama” she was hugging differed greatly from the soft and fragrant mama of her memories, she still found an extremely comfortable position on him and slept peacefully. Ye Yiheng laid with his eyes open, staring at the canopy above. They were, after all, husband and wife. To share her bed, he had to do so in this manner. It was truly pathetic. What was more fatal was that due to the heat, both wore silk nightclothes, which were so thin they were almost negligible… Her chest was pressing up against the area over his heart, rising and falling with each breath. Ye Yiheng’s Adam’s apple bobbed, and he waved his hand to extinguish the candlelight in the room. Tonight, he would find it hard to sleep. After a good night’s sleep, Leng Yu Yan woke up without the sticky feeling caused by the heat, feeling refreshed all over. Miao Zhu also woke up on the bedside. “Commandery Princess, I had a dream last night,” the maid said. “I dreamt I was like a sack being carried around.” She furrowed her brows, rubbing her bleary eyes, evidently not having slept well. “I’m going with Xiaoshan to investigate something later. You can sleep more in the room.” Leng Yu Yan got out of bed, changed out of her nightclothes, and put on a narrow-sleeved tunic suitable for moving around. Miao Zhu yawned, “Then this maid will sleep some more.” It was truly strange; after just that one dream, why was her body so sore and why was she so exhausted? Leng Yu Yan swiftly tied her hair and put on the Jade Crown, securing it with hairpins, then washed up quickly before leaving the room. Baili Zhengrong sat in the room watching the doorway until he saw Leng Yu Yan appear, then dutifully called out, “Sister.” Leng Yu Yan paused, “Today we will go to the palace and ask some of the older palace maids and eunuchs for any leads.” Baili Zhengrong nodded and picked up an umbrella to go out. “What do you need the umbrella for?” “The sun is too scorching; I’ll hold it for sister.” Leng Yu Yan smiled, “Thank you!” As the two walked side by side down the stairs, Leng Yu Yan stole a glance at the second row of rooms and whispered in a low voice, “Let’s walk faster.” In order to avoid being seen by someone and encountering considerable trouble. Baili Zhengrong knew what she meant and stretched out his arm to open the umbrella, holding it over Leng Yu Yan’s head. “I’ve asked around, and he’s still sleeping now, so he won’t be able to cause any trouble.” Just now, he had ordered the Posthouse Minister to inquire. The Posthouse Minister was astute, and personally went with some fruits. When he knocked on the door, he was stopped by Song Guo, and that’s how he knew that someone was still sleeping. Leng Yu Yan was quite surprised, “He’s still sleeping?” That person was always a light sleeper who woke up early. Could it be that he went out to commit a theft last night? Baili Zhengrong nodded and shifted most of the umbrella over Leng Yu Yan’s head to shield her from the scorching sunlight. “You haven’t had breakfast yet, have you?” She had slept well last night and surprisingly wasn’t hungry this morning. “Let’s have breakfast at my mother’s palace, and we can look for someone to question while we eat.” They chatted and unwittingly left the hostel. On the second floor of the second row of rooms, Mo Chen Ruo Feng watched their retreating figures with displeasure and started to gossip. Mo Chen: “When Xiaoshan was still the attendant to the Crown Princess Consort, holding the umbrella was natural, but today it seems particularly awkward.” Ruo Feng: “Xiaoshan, that kid, looks all innocent with rosy lips and white teeth, but he’s deep in his little schemes.” Song Guo came walking up quietly, and then warned in a hushed tone, “Don’t you know His Highness is still sleeping? Why are you talking so loudly?” His Highness didn’t want the Crown Princess Consort to know that he had stayed in her room last night, so he came back when dawn was near. Upon returning to his own room, His Highness took a cold shower. One time wasn’t enough; he even ordered people to fetch several more loads of water. After that, His Highness tossed and turned restlessly in bed, and he had only just managed to fall asleep. Mo Chen Ruofeng instantly fell silent. By the time Ye Yiheng woke up, it was almost time for lunch. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝙣𝙚𝙩 He sat up on the edge of the bed, his long fingers slowly pressing against his throbbing temples. He hadn’t slept all of last night, that heartless and ungrateful woman didn’t want him, yet she still held onto him without letting go. It tortured him to lie stiffly in bed all night. Rigid as a plank, he didn’t know how he endured it, fearing any movement might wake her up and lead to another big fuss. As long as she was awake, he wanted to bully her, seeming to reduce the anger she caused him. Ironically, he had humiliated her the night before, and bullied her as well… Yet, his anger had not subsided even now. Ye Yiheng stood up, his body covered in a layer of sweat, which was very uncomfortable. Outside, Song Guo heard some noise inside the room and immediately knocked on the door. “How did you sleep, Your Highness?” Song Guo pushed the door open and helped Ye Yiheng dress. “So-so,” Ye Yiheng said expressionlessly, “Where is she?” Song Guo did not know how to reply. Mo Chen and Ruo Feng darted in, said in unison, “She’s gone to the palace with Xiaoshan.” After speaking, the two exchanged a glance and laughed, as if to say their coordination was perfect. Song Guo’s mouth twitched: “…” Two complete idiots, thinking they were helping His Highness win back the Crown Princess Consort, but in reality, they were only adding fuel to the fire! They headed to the palace together, and Ye Yiheng was extremely irritable. Just the thought of that woman in bed, cheeks flushed red with eyes shyly attractive, and the possibility that Baili Zhengrong had seen her, filled him with a violent rage.