Li Yuyan turned around and walked to his room.

Miaozhu exclaimed, "County Lord, aren't you going to ask His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"It's so embarrassing, I won't ask." She waved her hand and quickened her pace.

Miaozhu trotted to catch up: "How can you lose face?"

When he arrived in the room, Li Yuyan knocked on Miaozhu's head with his knuckles: "I wasn't wearing clothes at the time, even if someone can't see it, isn't his hand touchless?"

Hearing this, Miaozhu suddenly realized that the county lord was entangled here.

She touched her forehead: "The county lord can really rest assured, the maid will wrap the county lord with a blanket, and then ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to hug it."

"Let me ask you, how did you wrap it?"

"Let Your Highness pull you up, and I'll wrap you up again." Miaozhu twisted her eyebrows, "At that time, after His Highness carried the county lord to the bed, he was in a hurry. The people in the room who dress the county lord or something, they are all maids, and the county lord can really rest assured."

Li Yuyan's heart slowly calmed down, he couldn't see it last night, and he couldn't pull her up, as if there was no problem. Later, he carried her to the bed, through the blanket, as if it was no problem.

Well, let's turn the page on this matter.

After clarifying with his own county lord, Miaozhu's uneasy heart that had been worried since last night finally settled down completely.

"It's not too early, so you can go and rest." Li Yuyan took off his coat and went to bed.

"Yes, Lord Shire."

Miaozhu quietly retreated.

After tossing and turning in the bed for a quarter of an hour, Wei Shi couldn't sleep, Li Yuyan sat up again and took a copy of the "Book of Songs" to read.

Suddenly, there was a soft knock on the door.

She thought it was Miaozhu returning, so she didn't raise her head and said, "Come in."

The door creaked open, and the long figure entered.

Ye Yiheng looked around, this was her boudoir in Linqing Pavilion. He left in such a hurry last night that he didn't even look at the layout and furnishings in the room.

Her room is spacious, with a round table in the middle, a beauty couch by the window on the left, and a Bogu shelf behind the beauty couch.

There are a few cases and two chairs by the window on the right. Past the round table was a row of screens, and beyond that, her bed.

There was a lantern next to the bed, branches apart, and candles were lit on the tray.

The candle flame is white, and the shadow falls into a flower.

At this moment, she was half-leaning on the bedside to warm up her book.

Li Yuyan felt strange, why didn't Miaozhu make a sound?

Then he raised his eyes to look, but saw Ye Yiheng staring at her with a smile.

She sat up straight and pulled the placket of her clothes: "Is there something wrong with Your Highness?"

"I can't sleep, see that your house is still bright, so I'll take a look."

"There's nothing to see, Your Highness might as well get some books from me to read, you can help you sleep."

Ye Yiheng sat down unceremoniously on the side of her bed, grabbed her book with her slender and beautiful hand, closed the cover and looked at the title, and whispered, "You read the Book of Songs to help you sleep?"

"No, I'm here for the imperial examination!"

She retrieved the book, but her fingertips touched his hand.

His hands were still slightly cold, and her fingers curled up inexplicably.

"That's a good excuse."

His voice was as cold as ever.

Li Yuyan couldn't understand the purpose of this person's coming, and he came in directly through her door, so many people must have seen it.

Going to her room is not a big deal, after all, anyone may have urgent matters to talk about, and they are unmarried, so it makes sense to go to her room.

But if the man doesn't go out all night, and then goes out through her door the next morning—

Wait for tomorrow morning, and the entire Linqing Pavilion will know that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is staying in her boudoir overnight.

In the palace of the king of Zhenbei, they slept together with the tacit consent of their elders.

But in Linqing Pavilion, she is the pavilion master!

Is her prestige gone?

Thinking of this, Li Yuyan was anxious to drive people away, so he opened the topic: "I heard Miaozhu say that His Royal Highness carried me back to the bed last night, thank you here

It's down."

As she spoke, she deliberately observed his expression.

Ye Yiheng was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly lowered her eyes to cover the deep light, but the appearance of her being pulled up from the bathtub by him appeared in her mind.

At that time, he had deliberately turned his head and turned his face sideways, but the afterglow of his eyes was still glimpsed and he could see clearly.

He slowly straightened his robe: "It's a small thing."

The voice is quite light and breezy.

Sensing that she had been observing herself, Ye Yiheng raised her eyelids and looked at her.

There were no waves in someone's eyes, and Li Yuyan withdrew his gaze.

Someone's expression was normal, thinking that she couldn't see it last night, she relaxed in her heart, so she yawned: "Reading is very sleep-friendly."

She put the Book of Songs in his hand: "Your Highness goes back to the room to look through it, so that you can fall asleep."

As she spoke, she yawned again.

Seeing that she was really sleepy, Ye Yiheng pinched the "Book of Songs" and got up: "It's okay."

He came here to sleep with her, but when she mentioned the bath bucket last night, he suddenly felt depressed......

He's better to sleep alone!

Otherwise, the depression can't be restrained, and this woman is forced, how will it end then?

Watching someone leave, Li Yuyan was stunned for a moment, it was really easy to catch someone away tonight.

But in the end, it was in her territory, and it was normal for him to have scruples.

Back in the guest room, Ye Yiheng flipped through the "Book of Songs" casually, and the first thing that jumped into her eyes was "My Fair Lady, Gentleman".

Snapping the book shut, he called out the door, "Pine cone."

"The little slave is here." Songguo hurriedly ran over, "What's the matter with Your Highness?"

"Prepare cold water."

"Cold water?" Songguo didn't understand, "Your Highness, you have a cold disease!"

"It doesn't matter." Ye Yiheng waved her hand, "Go quickly."

"Yes!" Pine cones run away.

Soon, cold water was prepared in the clean room of the guest room, and Ye Yiheng entered.

Songguo stayed outside the room, muttering in his heart, why does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince want cold water?

The sound of cold water showering came from the clean room out of the room and into the ears of the pine cones waiting outside the room.

He thought again, His Royal Highness's cold illness rarely recurs, and now he is not resistant to cold water, which shows that the county lord's medical skills are really superb, and he really deserves to be a miracle doctor!

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The next day, the spring rain fell unexpectedly.

Looking at the steady stream of rain falling on the ridge and ravine opposite, Li Yuyan sighed.

Ye Yiheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"I wanted to continue collecting medicine, but it was raining today, so I can't go to the medicine field."

"Then you can help me detoxify my fingertips." Ye Yiheng raised her hand and looked at her fingers.

Something had never been done, and he didn't know if the toxins in his body would make him faint on his wedding night.

If you faint, it will not be good to spread it.

He ignored the rumors of the past.

But you can't make such a mistake on your wedding night!

Turning to the thought that when the toxin was so strong before, just kissing her would trigger a cold disease.

If you are in the round room on the wedding night......

With this in mind, he added, "Explain more!"

The toxins are much more dissolved, which can ensure that the wedding night goes smoothly to a certain extent.

"Let's go to the pharmacy first." Li Yuyan said.

In the end, the Lin Qing Pavilion is not as modern as the modern one, there are various instruments in the modern world that can judge the types of toxins, and the tools in the Lin Qing Pavilion are all self-made by her, and they cannot accurately judge the poison.

In particular, various toxins have been in someone's body for too long and have been mixed for too long.