On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince’s Hidden Illness
Chapter 471 Realizing Reality

Chapter 471: Chapter 471 Realizing Reality

Hearing him say he liked her soul, Leng Yu Yan was stunned.

Her mind went blank, and she didn’t know how to describe her feelings at the moment.

But the overwhelming emotion in her heart was real. Leaning against his chest, Leng Yu Yan softly said, "Thank you for liking me, Your Highness."

Unexpectedly, he replied, "Call me ’brother’ and let me hear it."

"Ah?"

"Li Yu is fine too."

"It’s not... you..." Leng Yu Yan furrowed her brow and poked her head out of his embrace.

The scene had been quite tender just a moment ago, and he had abruptly ruined it!

Yet he continued, "Just call me ’husband’."

Leng Yu Yan pushed against his chest, "Are you talking nonsense?"

He replied coolly, "Consider it as practice for the future."

This man, with his profound gaze and aloof expression, seemed casual in his remarks, yet there wasn’t a hint of joking.

As if possessed, Leng Yu Yan reached out to touch his brow, only for him to catch her hand.

"Not going to call me that, hmm?" His tone was graceful, filled with a coaxing charm.

Leng Yu Yan shook her head, "No, it’s late, let’s sleep."

Ye Yiheng did not press her further, but gazed deeply into her beautiful eyes with his own piercing ones.

Leng Yu Yan admitted to herself she didn’t have the courage to meet his gaze and quickly lowered her eyes, murmuring softly, "I’m not in the right frame of mind. If I lose my temper later, please be patient with me, Your Highness."

Hearing this, he slightly raised his brow and withdrew his gaze.

After all he had said, did she not believe him?

Ye Yiheng felt somewhat agitated.

At that moment in the guesthouse,

Li Yuyue and Ye Jiu were passionately kissing, the door panel already warm from their heat.

Outside, the servant Wei Liang, who had been waiting, anxiously paced back and forth, uncertain of the specifics happening inside the room.

But in the middle of the night, with a man and a woman alone together, given that his Princely Heir had been single for so many years and was now with the Ninth Princess in such a manner, as his master’s personal servant, just by moving his toes he could guess a thing or two.

It is often said that dry tinder catches fire easily, especially aged tinder which burns even more fiercely.

After an unknown period, Li Yuyue released Ye Jiu. Yet Ye Jiu, unable to steady herself, clung to Li Yuyue’s shoulders and neck, the only strength she had left was to lean on him.

Seeing this, he lifted her sideways and placed her on the bed.

Ye Jiu had never known the usually modest Li Yuyue to become quite "improper", even she had to beg for mercy.

After an excessively passionate kiss and having consumed alcohol, Ye Jiu smiled contentedly, the allure in her eyes evident. "Will the Princely Heir stay?"

Li Yuyue pulled the quilt over her, "Sleep early, I’ll head back first."

Ye Jiu obediently nodded, "Princely Heir, you should also sleep early."

Li Yuyue stepped out and instructed the palace maid to take good care of Ye Jiu, then strode away swiftly.

Exiting the guesthouse, he turned to look back, uncertain if Ye Jiu would remember the night’s events upon waking.

After all, she had drunk quite a bit.

Watching his master looking back every few steps, Wei Liang couldn’t help but ask, "Is the Princely Heir worried about the Ninth Princess?"

Li Yuyue didn’t answer, instead asking, "Do you think someone half-drunk will remember things when they are sober?"

Wei Liang thought for a moment and said, "Where does ’half-drunk’ come from? You’re either truly drunk or not drunk at all."

Li Yuyue laughed heartily: "You kid, you do have a point!"

On the other side, Ye Yiheng and Leng Yu Yan finished washing up and went to bed.

Tonight, a certain someone obediently grabbed the blanket and slept separately from her.

Seeing that he hadn’t turned off the lights yet and had his eyes closed, Leng Yu Yan whispered, "Are you asleep?"

His handsome brows twitched slightly, obviously still awake. He just didn’t want to pay attention to her.

Leng Yu Yan wondered, could it be because she was reluctant to call him husband that he was upset?

The words he spoke tonight, thinking back now, still moved her deeply. So she gently lay down, thinking of saying something touching to him.

She racked her brain but couldn’t come up with a suitable topic.

Suddenly, she thought, since he was advising her, she should also advise him on something he was not good at.

"Actually, there’s a way of living, and that is having only each other." Her voice was soft, aiming not to hurt him as she slowly spoke, "Even if we don’t have children after getting married, just the two of us living on is also a happy thing."

"Just as Your Highness said, life is our own. Everyone defines a splendid life differently; we can live happy days with just the two of us. No, we also have Yinhui."

Leng Yu Yan lay on her side, looking at the eyebrows and eyes of the person next to her, gently saying: "Your Highness doesn’t need to prove anything with his teeth, and biting is even more wrong. In my eyes, Your Highness is already excellent. Nobody is perfect; Your Highness shouldn’t always dwell on some issues."

"Life is long, there are many things we need to do."

"Your Highness is the Tiancheng Crown Prince; you should prioritize the country and mountains, all personal matters are minor."

"Your Highness chose me, and I chose Your Highness. In this life, I will spend it with Your Highness, and we can also live well with Yinhui."

She kept talking non-stop, every word being absorbed by Ye Yiheng.

Inside, he was sweating bullets. Was this woman advising him?

Urging him not to take his inefficacies too seriously, to shift his focus to the affairs of the country.

Afraid that if she kept talking, he really wouldn’t be able to resist strangling her to make her shut up. But if he did, she would think he was furiously embarrassed, wanting to kill her.

Oh God, he never knew that once a woman deemed him incompetent, no matter how much he did or said, it would seem to her all because of his inadequacy.

But the lie about his hidden ailment was told by him; he could only swallow the bitterness now.

Suddenly, he realized that since they weren’t married and sleeping together like this, her lack of coyness was also because she thought he was incapable.

Otherwise, given Leng Yu Yan’s nature, if she knew the man beside her was capable, she would definitely jump up and kick him off the bed.

Ye Yiheng sighed deeply. His own lie had to be suffered by himself.

Just as he thought this, Leng Yu Yan added, "Your Highness, there are two types of incapable men, one is naturally castrated, and the other is caused postnatally."

"Which one is Your Highness?"

She waited quite a while, but Ye Yiheng didn’t even grunt, so she thought to herself, maybe he’s too shy to speak.

So she continued, "These two types are further divided into two situations, one is treatable, the other is untreatable. However, even if treatable, honestly, the outcome often isn’t very satisfactory."

"After saying so much, I just want to tell Your Highness, let’s face reality!"

Ye Yiheng could no longer tolerate it, he flipped over and pinned the incessantly talking woman to the bed with the blanket.

His intense reaction made Leng Yu Yan crack a pleasing smile: "Your Highness isn’t asleep yet?"

She stretched out her small hand and caressed his handsome face: "Your Highness, I will always be with you, I don’t despise you!"

Being so handsome, she could overlook the other imperfections.

Ye Yiheng almost gritted his teeth and asked: "Do you want to face reality?"

He had to let this woman deeply know whether he was capable or not!