On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 204 - 204 This is Fate

Chapter 204: Chapter 204 This is Fate Chapter 204 -204 This is Fate Ye Yiheng’s action took Lai Taihong and Lai Ran by surprise for a moment.

The boy had courage, but unfortunately, he was frail. Today, they even heard that he was impotent. Both father and son shook their heads in unison.

How could such an abnormal man become the son-in-law of the Leng Family?

No, it was not to be!

Seeing the situation had become awkward, Lai Taihong laughed heartily, “Well, well, if we don’t eat now, the dishes will get cold.”

Due to the hot weather, many dishes at this palace banquet were cold dishes.

Old Prince Zhenbei’s remarks were quite amusing, making everyone laugh.

The palace banquet was finally able to continue.

Across the spacious center of the hall from Leng Yu Yan’s seat was Ye Yiheng’s.

She wasn’t sure if it was her imagination, but she always felt his gaze on her, as if it was there, yet not.

A ridiculous dream involving him flashed through her mind, and Leng Yu Yan really couldn’t understand why he insisted on tying her to him.

Could it be that there was some so-called karmic entanglement from a past life between them?

The more she thought about it, the more her head hurt.

She decided to think no more of it and lifted the cup of wine in front of her, taking a sip.

The wine was spicy, causing her beautiful eyes to shimmer with tears.

Seeing this, Ye Yiheng frowned slightly.

He was indeed losing his patience. If he had stayed a few more days in Beilan City, the situation would have been different.

But at that time, how could he have known Li Yuyue was her actual brother?

The uncomfortable feelings he had before now seemed utterly nonsensical.

Not knowing whether it was from being stared at or the choking, Leng Yu Yan felt somewhat breathless and turned to her family, saying she wanted to step outside for some fresh air.

The Old Princess Consort and Mrs. Yun nodded their approval one after another.

Leng Yu Yan then left her seat.

In Beilan City, he had clearly spoken about staying a few more days before leaving, yet he had left without saying goodbye. Before that, he even refused her offer to see him off.

Hearing that he had refused to marry was in line with her wishes.

But just now, he shamelessly called her mother “Mother-in-law” and spoke of his willingness to join the Prince Zhenbei Mansion.

His logic was indeed strange.

Leng Yu Yan walked aimlessly, her lips curling into a sneer.

How could one possibly try to understand the actions of a crazy person with normal human logic?

Just then, someone approached, followed by several palace maids.

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It was Lai Manting, and she saw her too.

Today, there was a palace banquet, and as Consort Liang, Lai Manting did not qualify to attend.

Fearing that Princess Beilan might take an interest in Ye Zhenyu, she followed him to the Imperial Palace, and since she couldn’t attend the banquet, she waited in Consort Xian’s Chenglan Palace.

Unable to wait any longer, she walked toward Xiande Hall.

Seeing the elegantly dressed Leng Yu Yan, Lai Manting was quite surprised.

In the time they hadn’t seen each other, this woman’s beauty had become even more stunning.

With dim lights flickering, her skin appeared tender and exquisite, her allure almost dripping, and her figure swayed gracefully like a willow.

Lai Manting’s eyes nearly split with envy as she looked at her figure, lamenting her lack of such a slender waist despite years of trying to obtain one as delicate and slim, not enough to fill a grasp, exactly what she had always desired.

Before Lai Manting had slept with a man, she did not understand the use of a slender waist.

She only knew that when she wore a dress, her figure appeared more distinguished.

After being with Ye Zhenyu, she deeply understood that for men, a fine waist had a deadly attraction.

Moreover, the Leng Yu Yan in front of her not only possessed a slender waist but also the scenery of her chest and the curves behind her made her immensely jealous.

How could Mrs. Zhang have given birth to such a daughter?

“Why is it you?” Lai Manting reigned in her feelings, covering her smile with her hand, “Did you hear that the Emperor has granted the marriage of Princess Beilan to the Crown Prince, and you couldn’t accept it, so you came?”

Leng Yu Yan saw the faint traces of aging on her face and smiled lightly.

Not wanting to waste words with this kind of person, Leng Yu Yan elegantly turned around, her skirt swirling into a beautiful arc under the palace lights.

Lai Manting’s eyes flashed with contempt as she signaled the palace maids behind her to stop Leng Yu Yan.

The maids hurried over and blocked Leng Yu Yan in the corridor.

“Having seen the Consort, how can you not pay respect?”

Leng Yu Yan pinched her delicate fingers and was about to speak when she heard a dignified yet warm voice not far behind her.

“Crown Princess Consort.”

Who else could address her like this, if not Ye Yiheng?

Leng Yu Yan, filled with resentment, turned around, “Your Highness, do not address me recklessly!”

“How should I address you, then? Calling you Princess Beilan isn’t as intimate as calling you Crown Princess Consort.”

“Your Highness can address me as Beilan.”

Ye Yiheng seemed not to notice anyone else around and walked straight towards Leng Yu Yan.

“Beilan is just a title, such an address is too distant.”

This conversation filled Lai Manting with panic.

Leng Yu Yan turned out to be Princess Beilan!

Before she could fully digest this information, Lai Manting was hastily pulled away by a palace maid.

Leng Yu Yan glanced at Lai Manting’s retreating figure, realizing it was time to find Qiubo Dongyan and learn about the progress of the medicine.

She withdrew her gaze and bowed slightly, “Beilan takes her leave.”

Then she left immediately.

Ye Yiheng stood still, his lips curling almost imperceptibly into a smile.

Song Guo exclaimed in delight, “Your Highness and the Crown Princess Consort are destined to be together!”

Meeting, parting, and meeting again, it was all fate!

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That evening, Mrs. Yun fell into a trance.

Fortunately, Lai Ran had sent her to a side hall in time. Had she continued to witness their verbal battle, Lai Ran dared not think of the consequences.

The next morning, upon hearing that his mother’s condition had worsened, Leng Yu Yan went to check her pulse.

“Father King, although I am not aware of which memories mother has of Huahua, at this moment, mother does not wish to wake up, fearing her mental state will only deteriorate further.”

Lai Ran furrowed his brows, “She might fall into madness, right?”

“Yes, it’s likely that mother saw the tragic state of Huahua, thus…”

Leng Yu Yan did not continue, but Lai Ran understood.

“A doctor had mentioned it before,” Lai Ran sighed.

“Father King, do not worry, I will go up the mountain to gather herbs today.”

“I will send people with you.”

“There’s no need; others do not recognize the herbs I am searching for.”

Still worried, Lai Ran sent people to follow Leng Yu Yan.

In the mountains, Leng Yu Yan shook her head as she looked at the guards clad in armor despite the scorching heat.

“Wait for me in the shade.”

“Commandery Princess, Prince has ordered that we…”

“Do you not listen to my words as well? Besides, do you recognize medicinal herbs?”

“Commandery Princess, we will wait here; if you need anything, just call us!”

Leng Yu Yan nodded and went to search for herbs alone.

Her mother-in-law had given her a mother’s warmth, and she was determined to cure her illness!

The two herbs needed to treat her mother-in-law’s condition were hard to find, and without realizing it, she ventured deep into the mountains.

Suddenly, a rainstorm hit.

The fierce torrent made it impossible to keep one’s eyes open.

Leng Yu Yan was clutching a herb when the sudden rain made her slip, and she fell to the ground.

Though the cliff wasn’t high, her fall knocked her unconscious.

As the storm broke out, unable to see their Commandery Princess, the guards panicked.

They called out loudly, “Commandery Princess, Commandery Princess.”

But got no response.

In a daze, Leng Yu Yan saw a tall figure looming over her.

Ye Yiheng gently patted her cheek, “Leng Yu Yan, wake up!”

But she showed no reaction.

Unintentionally, he noticed the herb she was tightly clutching, a flicker of something strange crossing his mind.

Without further thought, he quickly lifted her horizontally.