On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince’s Hidden Illness
Chapter 310 Declaration of Sovereignty

Chapter 310: Chapter 310 Declaration of Sovereignty

Seeing the Crown Prince leave in haste, Song Guo hurriedly called out, "Mo Chen Ruo Feng, quickly follow His Highness!"

Then, he washed his hands, picked up the Crown Prince’s large cloak, and chased after him.

Outside the main hall on a small path, Yun Feiyang shook his head with a bitter smile, "It’s not right, she’s not Mian’er!"

Li Yuyue understood and simply said, "Accepting it now must be difficult for you. However, after spending more time with her, you will find that my sister Yan’er is really wonderful."

Yun Feiyang still shook his head, "No matter how wonderful, she’s not my Mian’er."

Inside the main hall, accompanying the Yun Family, Leng Yu Yan felt very embarrassed. From the brief conversation just now, she could tell that her mother’s nephew from her maternal family had a past with Huahua.

The Yun Family’s mother gently patted Leng Yu Yan’s hand, "Mian’er, why does your mother feel like you seem unfamiliar with your cousin Feiyang?"

"Mother, those things from my childhood are all in the past."

The Yun Family’s mother smiled tenderly, "It’s because my Mian’er has grown up into a lady, and knows how to be shy now!"

To prevent her mother from saying more, Leng Yu Yan had to mention someone else, "You also know that your daughter is fond of the Crown Prince. His Highness followed us all the way back to the city. How could mother bring up my childish words from the past? What if His Highness overheard..."

The Yun Family’s mother whispered, "Do you think your mother can’t see? On the way back to the city, your relationship with the Crown Prince was so distant, anyone could see it!"

Hearing this, Leng Yu Yan pursed her lips, even her own mother had noticed.

Remembering her brother mentioning the Crown Prince had a wife, could it be that he was thinking of his wife and that’s why he paid her no attention?

No!

If he had a wife, why then had he been with her...

Bitterness rose in Leng Yu Yan’s heart. She and he had nothing to do with each other; they were merely partners in a transaction. How could she have taken it seriously?

Whatever women he had, how many women he had, none of it pertained to her!

The Yun Family’s mother added, "Mian’er, you used to like your cousin Feiyang when you were younger. No matter what happens in the future, you two are still cousins, and it’s proper to catch up with each other."

Li Yuyue and Yun Feiyang returned to the main hall.

The young woman opposite had a face that was extremely similar to Mian’er’s, and Yun Feiyang glanced at her when he sat down but quickly shifted his gaze, looking at the Yun Family’s mother, "Aunt, how have you been feeling recently?"

"Good, I have headaches less often now," replied the Yun Family’s mother with a smile. "With Mian’er here, everything is wonderful!"

Li Yuyue asked with a smile, "Sister, Feiyang is twenty years old and has no bad habits. His only fault is his love for reading. What do you think of him?"

Leng Yu Yan smiled awkwardly and before she could answer, she heard a light cough from outside.

The several people in the hall looked spontaneously toward the doorway.

"Heir Lai thinks too highly of himself, to actually disregard me this much!"

Ye Yiheng’s voice was cold, cold as the north wind that whistled in ahead of its time.

The Yun Family’s mother stood up and introduced Yun Feiyang, "Feiyang, quickly pay your respects to the Crown Prince."

Li Yuyue and Leng Yu Yan bowed in unison, "We pay our respects to Your Highness, the Crown Prince!"

Yun Feiyang followed suit with a bow, confused about how the Crown Prince had come to Beilan City.

Wasn’t it said that the Crown Prince was blind, often hidden behind a white eye veil?

"Beilan, come here."

Ye Yiheng stopped walking as Song Guo quickly helped him put on the large cloak and tie the eye veil in place.

He called her Beilan, and Leng Yu Yan’s eyebrows slightly furrowed, unable to understand what this madman was doing at this moment.

Li Yuyue said, "Your Highness, my home has guests, my sister and I are in the middle of entertaining. If there’s something..."

Ye Yiheng disregarded Li Yuyue, turned his face toward Yun Feiyang, and said indifferently, "I am the Princess Beilan’s fiancé, surely not an outsider, am I?"

After speaking, he nodded faintly toward the Yun Family’s mother, then immediately stepped forward to seize Leng Yu Yan’s white wrist and pulled her outside without explanation.

"This..." The Yun Family’s mother was stunned.

Yun Feiyang said, "The Crown Prince is truly a dragon among men, a perfect match for my cousin."

Ye Yiheng continued walking without stopping; this Yun Shenyang still knew his place.

Why did Li Yuyue harbor such a strong prejudice against him?

Leng Yu Yan didn’t want to embarrass someone in public, so she only struggled quietly, but his grip was like an icy iron clamp, imprisoning her firmly.

This person hadn’t spoken to her for many days, so why was he suddenly behaving this way?

Once they left the main hall, Leng Yu Yan couldn’t help but ask sharply, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

Seeing his sister’s struggling hand, Li Yuyue quickly caught up and lowered his voice, "Your Highness, my family has guests, please afford me this face!"

Only now he knew to call himself a servant?

Ye Yiheng sneered inwardly, his face stern as he said, "Heir Lai, Yan’er is my fiancée. This fact will never change!"

With that, Ye Yiheng pulled Leng Yu Yan and walked outside.

Li Yuyue clenched his fist, the veins on the backs of his hands bulging, then quickly followed.

Seeing her eldest son like this, the Yun Family matriarch hurriedly said to Yun Feiyang, "Feiyang, go quickly and see to it. Don’t let them come to blows!"

She knew her own son well; with Ye’er’s volatile temper, he was likely to resort to fisticuffs.

The Crown Prince was frail; if Ye’er hit him, how would they explain it to the Tian Family?

"Aunt, rest assured!" Yun Feiyang gathered his robes and hastened out.

Around the bend of the path outside the main hall, Leng Yu Yan forcefully twisted his fingers and hissed, "Your Highness, let go!"

Ye Yiheng stood opposite her, expressionless, "You mustn’t have dealings with other men!"

"Your Highness, you’re making no sense!"

Leng Yu Yan was furious, finding him utterly unreasonable!

Li Yuyue caught up, only to be stopped by Mo Chen Ruofeng.

With a smile, Song Guo said, "Heir Lai, His Highness and the Commandery Princess have matters to discuss, which are not for you to hear."

Yun Feiyang had just arrived and was also stopped.

Both men could only see the man and woman about twenty steps away seemingly arguing about something.

Ye Yiheng said, "Commandery Princess, would you accompany me for a stroll outside? On my last visit, I left before I had a chance to do so."

Leng Yu Yan pulled a face, "No, I don’t want to!"

On her last visit, who told him to leave in such a hurry, without even giving her a chance to speak?

Capriciously, he asked, "Would the Commandery Princess be unwilling even to go shopping for her dowry or betrothal gifts?"

Leng Yu Yan was stunned at his words. After ignoring her for so long, he now mentioned preparing dowry and betrothal gifts. Was he ill?

"Who’s getting married? Let whoever loves whomever marry; I certainly won’t..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Ye Yiheng pulled her into his embrace, lowered his head, and pressed his cool, thin lips against her smooth forehead...

Kissing her lips would trigger her cold disease, but kissing her forehead should be safe, right?

Leng Yu Yan widened her eyes. Was he kissing her forehead?

The cool, thin lips touched her forehead just briefly, yet it was enough to shock her. What in the world was this madman trying to do?

"Have you gone mad?"

Leng Yu Yan put her hands against his chest, but couldn’t budge him in the slightest.

Ye Yiheng’s facial expression softened a bit, and his voice was low and deep, "If the Commandery Princess does not agree, then I shall have no choice but to kiss you..."

By then, he would faint in front of her, to see if she would feel sorry for him.

In any case, at this moment he was determined to declare his ownership in front of Li Yuyue and Yun Shenyang!

Leng Yu Yan pursed her lips tightly, cautiously pinching the sleeve pocket where she hid the silver needle.

"I warn you, Your Highness, you are now in Beilan City!"

Ye Yiheng shook his head with a light chuckle, reaching out to pinch her chin, forcing her delicate lips to part slightly, then he tilted his head and slowly leaned in...