The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu listened quietly to Suixi's introduction, and then she began to think deeply.

Perhaps the gloves were just a symbol of that person's identity, and there was nothing special about them, just like a coat that one would wear when going out on business, just an ornament.

Yun Mujiu calmed down a bit and thought of another thing. Nether Nine was aloof and arrogant, even more arrogant than Ye Xiaohan, and no one could catch his eye.

Combined with the clips of her contact with Youming Jiuchong, it seems that Youming Jiuchong is like Ye Xiaohan, a cold-faced man with severe mysophobia. He kills people with his bare hands, but doesn't want his hands to be stained with filth. Such a proud person must have taken cleanliness to such an extreme.

Therefore, it is very likely that Youming Jiuchong wore gloves to kill people just like she did when she was a doctor, to keep out dust and bacteria, simply for the sake of cleanliness.

Yun Mujiu was still thinking, and she didn't tell Fusang Suixi what she was thinking. She had encountered the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld by chance, and she only mentioned it to Ye Xiaohan.

The hustle and bustle of the market rose again, and she gradually withdrew her thoughts and said to Suixi, "Okay, I understand. I'm just asking out of curiosity today. Be careful not to mention him when you are outside."

Netherworld Jiuchong didn't like people talking about him in private. Previously, the prince and several other young masters openly talked about Netherworld Jiuchong's faults, and their fate was also quite tragic. The prince was beaten and seriously injured, and his vitals were stepped on. The other young masters were also seriously injured and died in the end.

Yun Mujiu was reminding him kindly, and Fusang Suixi understood her concern and replied "yes" very obediently.

Yun Mujiu nodded, lowered the thick door curtain, and sat back in a corner of the carriage.

As soon as the door curtain was lowered, the noise outside became much quieter in her ears.

After a cup of tea, the carriage circled around several small paths and finally turned into the back door of a large mansion.

Here we are. Yun Mujiu has come to her base again.

The so-called base is a stronghold where she specially trains her subordinates. It was also the accommodation and training place she provided for Haruhide's servants when she bought them in the early days.

She went out today because there were some matters that she needed to deal with personally, mainly related to her career.

Yun Mujiu was wearing a lotus root pink moonlight long dress that looked plain but faintly radiant. She gently took off the bamboo hat with green gauze veil on her head, revealing a beautiful and elegant little face.

Everyone in the villa had been waiting here for a long time. When they saw Yun Mujiu appear, their eyes flashed with surprise and shock, and they all knelt down in salute.

"I've met the master!"

"No need to be polite." Yun Mujiu waved his hand, glanced at everyone with stern eyes, and said, "Your demeanor has improved since the last time I saw you. Not bad."

When everyone heard this, a feeling of joy welled up in their hearts. The doctors and their female assistants smiled gently, the servants had smiles on their faces, and even the stern-looking killers had a faint smile on their faces.

In the following half hour, Yun Mujiu randomly checked the training status of some of his subordinates, checking different contents according to their different roles.

The subordinates were waiting for their master's random inspection nervously and seriously, and from time to time they cast expectant glances at Yun Mujiu.

At the same time, they couldn't help but feel a little curious in their hearts, and they all subconsciously thought of their master's husband, Prince Ye.

They remembered that the Night King had accompanied their master to the courtyard before. In the past few days, their master often came to the other courtyard to do things, either to see patients or train them, or to practice martial arts with Miss Bai and Mr. Meng. In short, they didn't see the Night King. They didn't know why, when they were thinking about whether their master came to see them, they also worried about the Night King.

Yun Mujiu was working seriously and didn't notice that everyone looked at her with a hint of expectation for her husband. If she knew, she would also smile helplessly. When she left, Ye Xiaohan was still meeting with the generals in the martial arts field. It was not that she didn't want to bring her family to the villa.

Half an hour later, Yun Mujiu left the martial arts training ground and entered the main hall.

In the main hall, Qingxiu, Fu Qian, Manager Wang Gui, Deputy Manager Wang Ming and others had just arrived.

While Ye Xiaohan was on his way out of the capital, Yun Mujiu, who was staying in the capital, never forgot his other mission while taking care of the affairs of the Ye Palace.

To be honest, she has made remarkable progress in all aspects in the past few months, such as the gradual expansion of her self-organized power, the extension of the development of her medical career, and the promotion and improvement of her comprehensive personal abilities including martial arts.

Now, when facing Ye Xiaohan who has returned to the capital, Yun Mujiu can say with a smile: "My Lord, the gap between you and me seems to be gradually narrowing."

"The goal I once told you, 'We must stand shoulder to shoulder', is also moving towards the goal step by step."

It can be said that no matter when Ye Xiaohan stayed in the capital or when Ye Xiaohan left the capital, Yun Mujiu had gone further on the road of walking shoulder to shoulder with His Royal Highness King Ye, moving step by step towards the vision and goal in his heart.

Of course, all her efforts were not just for Ye Xiaohan. She loved Ye Xiaohan, and she loved herself. The reason why she wanted to emulate the excellent Lord Ye Wang was because she didn't want to be a useless person. She liked Ye Xiaohan but she would not be a dodder. She would not survive by relying on others like a vine.

On the one hand, she wanted to rely on her own skills and strength to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Xiaohan and look down on everything...

Although she is not bad, compared to the gifted and talented His Royal Highness the Night King, even though she came from the modern world, she is still inferior to Ye Xiaohan in terms of comprehensive strength. Ye Xiaohan is the first-rank prince of Zhongyue, the famous war god prince of Xingyue Continent, with outstanding military exploits and remarkable strength. He is definitely a rare outstanding talent in the world. She can't catch up with Ye Xiaohan, but at least she is getting closer to him.

On the other hand, more importantly, she has her own mission to accomplish...

There is more to the world than love. She doesn't think she is a selfless saint. She is a human being with despicable human nature, but she also has her own bright spots.

— —She wants to make great efforts in this new world and open up a new world. Whether she is Yun Mujiu, a wonderful woman, or Ye Xiaohan's wife, Princess Ye, a female doctor, opening a pharmacy and saving people, or being an excellent female merchant and opening various wonderful industries such as a herbal restaurant, a drug beauty shop...

She would do her job well in every capacity and fulfill all the duties and missions she set for herself.

Therefore, Yun Mujiu went out today to plan for further development of his career.

During this month, she has carried out and implemented a number of business tasks, including: expanding the power of the organization, preparing for the opening of new chain stores, conceiving more ingenious ideas for the Herb Hall Laurel House Hundred Garden and implementing them, and many other grand tasks like this...

Her main purpose today was to do some knocking work and complete the final preparations for opening the store.

Yun Mujiu is going to show off his skills again...