"Crown Princess Consort is jealous?"
His voice was ice-cold, carrying a trace of mesmerizing vagueness.
"I..."
Absolutely not!
Before Leng Yu Yan could speak, she heard Fan Minmin's delicate voice from outside the carriage: "Cousin, you're back. Minmin made Cousin's favorite dishes today. Would Cousin care to try them?"
Ye Yiheng got off the horse carriage, humming lightly with a single word, "Hm."
Fan Minmin was overjoyed, "Then Minmin will order someone to get ready."
Leng Yu Yan quietly got off the carriage, taking advantage of their conversation to walk quietly toward the Eastern Palace.
Unexpectedly, he called out to her, "Didn't the Crown Princess Consort say that to thank me, she would feed me at dinner?"
Leng Yu Yan paused mid-step, the corners of her mouth twitching beneath her veil as she cursed softly, "The mouth of the Crown Prince, a lying ghost!"
Though she spoke extremely softly, her words still reached Ye Yiheng's ears.