On Our Wedding Night, I Discovered the Crown Prince's Hidden Illness-Chapter 107 - Sudden Eye Disease

Chapter 107 -107 Sudden Eye Disease

At the lunchtime meal, Leng Yu Yan carried a pot of wine to the Crown Prince’s bedroom dining hall.

Song Guo greeted her cheerfully, “Miss, please take your seat quickly, the dishes have just been laid out.”

The fact that His Highness was incapable was already well-known, which explained why no one was willing to marry him.

Now having a fiancée, that was the good fortune the Crown Prince must have accumulated from burning incense in his past life!

Miss Lai Wu’s blemishes could be completely overlooked.

Looking at it now, it seemed that the Crown Prince and Miss Lai Wu were a true match!

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From now on, he would help the Crown Prince keep Miss Lai Wu in the Eastern Palace.

After placing the pot of wine on the table, Leng Yu Yan consciously sat down in the same seat she had occupied before.

She had realized that some gentleman’s incompetence was well-known throughout the world. When she went to the Marquis Jiangyang Mansion, in his eyes, she was seen as fickle, which made it very easy to assume that it also reflected on his own inadequacy.

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Following that, his gloomy and cold character was revealed, eager to prove himself.

Otherwise, when he obviously disliked her, how could he suddenly take action toward her? Not only did he carry her into the bedroom, but he also threw her onto the bed!

This was unacceptable, this was unacceptable; if such a person continued on this path, he would become a pervert!

How should she distance herself?

Should she get him drunk and trick him into writing a letter to cancel the engagement?

That would not work.

With almost no drinking capacity herself, how could she get him drunk?

At that moment, Ye Yiheng suddenly said, “What is the Crown Princess Consort thinking about?”

The woman in front of him seemed to have a big appetite and a fondness for wine.

She actually came when he suggested drinking together.

“Thinking about nothing,” Leng Yu Yan said with a slight smile, picked up the wine pot, and poured a cup for both him and herself, “The Eldest Princess enjoys orange wine and seeing that I liked it too, she sent me some. Your Highness, please taste it, and if you like it, you can personally ask the Eldest Princess for more another day.”

Ye Yiheng chuckled lightly, “With so many pots of orange wine, you can’t spare one for me?”

“I am extremely stingy. The pot in front of you is already a cherished sacrifice.”

Having said that, she raised her wine cup.

Ye Yiheng shook his head slightly and picked up his wine cup as well.

After they both drank, Leng Yu Yan stood up and placed the wine pot close to him.

“Your Highness, enjoy the wine at your leisure, I shall take my leave.”

Having said so, she curtseyed and without waiting for his reaction, she immediately left.

Ye Yiheng’s hand gripping the wine cup paused, followed by a loud laugh.

Drinking one cup was considered having a drink together.

She was sensible enough to leave after just one cup.

In an instant, the smile on his face completely vanished.

Her hasty departure was as if he was a dangerous flood or a ferocious beast, to be avoided at all costs.

With Ji Qingyu, she would never do such a thing.

Could it be that she truly liked Ji Qingyu?

Thinking of this, the hand holding the wine cup unconsciously exerted force, and the cup suddenly crumbled into powder.

Song Guo quickly came over, wiping the powder from the table, “Your Highness, are you alright?”

“It’s nothing,” Ye Yiheng uttered two words and had no appetite for the meal anymore.

Leng Yu Yan returned to Tingfeng Garden.

Miao Zhu, seeing her return so quickly, asked quietly, “Did you and His Highness have a disagreement?”

Leng Yu Yan shook her head, “No.”

“Didn’t drink?”

“I did, I only had one cup.”

She gets drunk with just one drink, how could she drink more in front of someone so mercurial?

“Better to drink less, Miss can’t really handle alcohol, even orange wine shouldn’t be too much.” During the conversation, Miao Zhu helped Leng Yu Yan to the dining table.

Mrs. Zhao quickly set up the food.

Picking up her chopsticks, Leng Yu Yan finally had the opportunity to talk about the events of the morning.

She gave a rough summary and lowered her voice to conclude, “One must never question whether that person is competent or not, once questioned, I’m the one who gets hurt!”

Miao Zhu whispered softly, “Miss, it’s not just us questioning, the Crown Prince’s Song Guo and Young Master also have their doubts.”

“What do you mean?” Leng Yu Yan took a bite of rice and another of the side dish, “Sit down and tell me in detail.”

In this way, Miao Zhu clearly explained the events of meeting Jian Lecheng while being called to the small building by Song Guo earlier that morning.

Hearing this, Leng Yu Yan sighed deeply.

She hadn’t believed the rumors about the Crown Prince being impotent before. After all, they were just rumors and not very trustworthy. Besides, the man in her dreams tormented her to death every time.

But Song Guo and Jian Lecheng had grown up with Ye Yiheng, and they knew his secrets well.

If both of them thought the Crown Prince was incompetent, then it must be true.

“No wonder they want to abolish the Crown Prince, not only is he blind, but he also can’t…” She paused and sighed again, “Even if his eyes were fine, how could he inherit the mountains and rivers with no offspring!”

Suddenly, she felt some sympathy for him.

Miao Zhu leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Miss seems to feel some sympathy for him, do you want to heal him?”

Leng Yu Yan poked her on the forehead, “Have I gone mad? Have you forgotten the nightmares I had?”

“The maid means that Miss can trade with the Crown Prince, heal him, and then regain your freedom, no longer having to marry him. Whoever he wants to fool around with after that is his business.”

“Right.” But then after a thought, Leng Yu Yan added, “No, they want the Divine Doctor’s life too. Even if we make a deal, we have to be roundabout about it.”

When Leng Yu Yan had finished her lunch, the gatekeeper delivered an invitation.

“Is the messenger still here?” Leng Yu Yan opened the invitation, which was from Mi Xinmei, asking her to dine at the Mi Family tomorrow.

The gatekeeper replied respectfully, “To answer Miss, the messenger is still waiting at the gate.”

“That’s fine, could you relay a message for me, saying that I agree.”

“Alright, Miss.” The gatekeeper bowed and retreated three steps, leaving Tingfeng Garden.

Going to the Mi Family meant leaving the Eastern Palace.

Thinking of that person’s temper, Leng Yu Yan felt it necessary to notify him.

So, taking the invitation, she went to find Ye Yiheng.

Reaching the lakeside, she discovered him sitting alone on a bench.

“Your Highness, I, have an arrangement tomorrow, going to the Mi Family, Mi Xinmei is my schoolmate. In fact, this was arranged long before, it is only that it fell on tomorrow, and I hope for Your Highness’s approval!”

Ye Yiheng responded indifferently, “Granted.”

Leng Yu Yan handed the invitation to him, “Please look over it, Your Highness, to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings.”

“There’s no need to show me, I cannot see anymore.”

Hearing this, Leng Yu Yan was startled and waved her hand in front of his eyes.

“There’s no need to test.”

“Then how did Your Highness know I was waving my hand?”

“By listening.”

Leng Yu Yan was amazed; this person’s hearing was extraordinary. Usually, those who lose their sight have better hearing, but he could even detect the extremely faint sound of her waving hand, which showed the pinnacle of his hearing ability.

“But during drinking, Your Highness clearly could…”

Ye Yiheng interrupted her, raising his hand, “I had premonitions a few days ago.”

It was just that he had been too emotional earlier and had used Inner Strength, which triggered the sudden onset of his eye condition.

Remembering what Miao Zhu said about the deal, Leng Yu Yan sat down on the corner of the bench, turned towards him, and quietly asked, “Your Highness, if there is a chance to heal your eyes, what are you willing to trade for it?”

Ye Yiheng let out a self-deprecating laugh, “Wealth is but an external possession, beyond that, I am a lone man with nothing else to offer in exchange.”

“How about power and beauty, what is Your Highness willing to trade for that?”

“I am blind and weak, neither power nor beauty belongs to me.”

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