On the wedding night, I cured the blindness of the blind prince

Not long after, the dumb slave came over and was stopped by Mo Chen.

Seeing her making the gesture of grilling rice, Song Guo instantly understood, and said, "Okay, you go back first, Your Highness and the Princess will let us know."

The dumb slave nodded respectfully, stepped back and left.

Song Guo saw that His Highness and the princess by the stream were still talking about something, so he stood still.

Mo Chen hit the pinecone's arm with the back of his hand: "Aren't you going to talk?"

"Wait a little longer." Song Guo moved his elbow and pulled Miaozhu's sleeve, "Let's back up a bit."

Because Miaozhu didn't know, Mochen was even more puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but the two of them obediently followed the pine cones to the dense bamboo.

By the stream, Ye Yiheng looked at Li Yuyan.

One lowered his head slightly, and the other raised his head slightly.

"My birth was miserable and dirty, and my future is even more uncertain, Yan Yan, are you really ready to be with me?"

In front of her, there was still mist in her eye sockets, her nasal voice was still crying, there were crystal clear teardrops hanging on her lower eyelashes, and there was even a bright red at the end of her eyes.

In the corner of the bamboo forest, Mochen said in surprise: "Song Guo, how did you know that this scene would happen?"

Pine Cone was quite proud: "This is called seeing!"

When he found out the relationship between his father, his mother and King Yong, and the circumstances under which he was born, it really made him dislike him for a long time.

Li Yuyan's eyes widened, and she wanted to push him, but she couldn't help herself.

In broad daylight, being kissed by him in front of others, she actually obeyed.

On the carriage, Li Yuyan said softly: "Concubine Wen doesn't like me, Your Highness will take me there on this trip, and make Concubine Wen unhappy."

Meals were already prepared in the house, Concubine Wen saw them coming, and said: "His Royal Highness, please take it slowly, I will excuse myself now."

The sound is quite crisp.

Ye Yiheng's voice was cold and serious.

The corners of Ye Yiheng's lips curled slightly, and he said loudly to the dense bamboo forest, "Come out."

At this time, the complacency on Song Guo's face faded away, and he sighed: "If our Highness is willing, wouldn't the Princess be pregnant by now?"

It's fine now, no matter how much Concubine Wen despises him, she still has to see his face to survive.

With a palpitation in his heart, he tilted his head and pressed his lips to it.

That kind of eyes were extremely warm, containing feelings that he couldn't understand at all when he was young.

Miaozhu covered her mouth and screamed in a low voice: "It's so beautiful, this time we can see it without cracking the door or looking at the shadow of the window. It's really rare."

Seeing King Yong's mother, he could remember his childhood more clearly.

Concubine Wen walked out of the bamboo house with the help of a dumb slave.When she stepped over the threshold, she turned her head and glanced at Li Yuyan.

When he was five years old, the queen mother and King Yong met in the imperial garden.

Mo Chen couldn't help but folded his arms and nodded: "Yes, Ruofeng doesn't have such a blessing."

The bamboo forest was quiet, and the voice clearly reached Li Yuyan's ears.

"She is the mother of King Yong. She is Gu's elder in name, but in fact she has nothing to do with Gu. Gu placed her in the bamboo forest because he was entrusted by King Yong." After a pause, Ye Yiheng continued, "She Don't like me either."

It was as if she was regretting why she didn't smother him to death on the day he was born.

Li Yuyan was puzzled: "Ah? She is an elder of His Highness, so..."

Even more shamelessly, she seemed to be trying her best to cooperate with him just now.

But the harem never lacks women, and the draft every three years is even more so.It's just that in recent years, when the old man got old, the talent show stopped, but there was a lot of secretly searching for women.

In the public, the common people don't even know about this secret.

"Just pretend you didn't see it."

Panic flashed across Li Yu's eyes: "Don't!"

Laughing so hard that his chest twitched, how could he still have the unhappy look when he came to the bamboo forest just now?
Li Yuyan lowered her eyelashes, she was really fascinated, when someone told about his situation after birth, she would cry when she heard it.

Ye Yiheng said in a low voice, "There's no need to be shy."

Ye Yiheng stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and whispered softly: "You really don't need to be shy! Why don't you just goug their eyes?"

He explained: "Bringing you there today is not to let her know that the orphan will marry you, but to let you know my origin."

The events of that year were well concealed, except for some veteran officials in the court, few people knew about it.

He was there at that time, and at a young age, he saw the way his mother looked at King Yong.

Hearing this, Ye Yiheng suddenly laughed.

Sensing her movements, the corners of Ye Yiheng's lips curled slightly, one hand wrapped around her slender waist, and the other held the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

At that time, he seemed to know why he was an unloved prince.

What Ye Yiheng said made Li Yuyan feel distressed, and she quickly reached out to cover his lips.

His expression was distant, with obvious displeasure.

Recalling the details now, Li Yuyan's face burned.

Li Yuyan curled her fingers slightly, and adjusted her breathing as much as possible: "I'm not as thick-skinned as you."

"You just have to like you!" Ye Yiheng's voice was cold, "You don't have to care about her."

The three of them shook their heads once and nodded for two. Realizing something was wrong, they hurriedly changed it to shaking their heads for two and nodding for one.

Ye Yiheng nodded lightly.

King Yong looked at him with astonishment and astonishment, but what he would never forget was the contemptuous look that Concubine Wen looked at him.

Everyone in the world said that the emperor was infatuated, and the empress passed away for many years, and he did not make another empress.

On that day, during the meal, he was deliberately led by his father to Concubine Wen and King Yong.

At that time, the old man of the emperor already had many women beside him, but he still robbed his younger brother's fiancée.

Ye Yiheng's deep eyes moved slightly under the veil.

Several people walked back to the bamboo house.

It has to be said that the old emperor cared about his reputation very much.

While speaking, Ye Yiheng took Li Yuyan's hand.

At that time, the empress mother found that the eyes peeping at him from behind the bushes were different from the eyes she used to look at King Yong. The empress mother looked at him with disgust and disgust...

Because he covered his eyes with veils, she couldn't see the expression in his eyes, so she could only look at his handsome face.

Song Guo and the others looked at each other, tried their best to suppress the snickering expressions on their faces, and then walked to the stream.

At this time, he needed her comfort the most. Thinking of this, she slowly moved her hand on his chest, wrapping it around his neck.

Hearing this, Miao Zhu jumped up and slapped the pinecone on the forehead.

"Have you seen them all?"

"Then His Highness is taking me to the bamboo forest?"

The expressions of everyone that day were engraved in his mind.

"Your Highness, don't say that!"

Only then did she realize that Pine Cone, Miao Zhu, and Mo Chen were guarding not far away, her little face blushed instantly, and she pushed someone in a panic.

Only then did Song Guo take a step forward: "Your Highness, it's time to go to the bamboo house for a vegetarian meal."

After lunch in the bamboo forest, Ye Yiheng and his party set off to leave.

Since ancient times, how many ways have the women who are favored by the emperor have been able to escape from the oppression of the imperial power?

Li Yuyan nodded: "The bamboo forest is quiet, it is indeed a good place to talk."

Ye Yiheng held her face with his fingertips, took off the veil with the other hand, and looked deeply into her eyes: "Remember, you don't need to look at other people's faces when you are alone."

Li Yuyan smiled sweetly: "I just ate less, I'm not full."

He pressed his fingertips to her lips: "I'm not full..."

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