The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu took a deep breath, thinking about the good things Youming Jiuchong had done recently, and also thought that Youming Jiuchong and Ye Xiaohan still had some friendship. Although he didn't know how deep their relationship was, based on the cold personalities of both of them, it was estimated that they were just acquaintances on the surface, or it could not be said to be an acquaintance at all, but a cold-blooded interest relationship based on a cooperative relationship.

But no matter what, at least there is some overlap.

Yun Mujiu calmed down and kindly reminded: "The emperor's men and Biluo's assassins are looking for you. They have been lurking near Mushi recently, but they couldn't find you these days and went out of the city to look for you. So this city is relatively safe."

"In addition to these people, there are also many people from assassin organizations such as Soul Stealer and various family factions who are watching you. They have various intentions, some are curious and watching the show, some are investigating, some are malicious, and so on."

The Ninth Level of the Netherworld originally did not have such a high exposure, which made a lot of people stare at him.

It's because the rumor about Netherworld Nine Layers has been going viral recently, and it just so happened that her prince used Netherworld Nine Layers to take the blame, otherwise why would Netherworld Nine Layers have caused such a frenzy of rumors about his deeds in Zhongyue again?

Netherworld Nine said calmly: "I know."

Yun Mujiu breathed a sigh of relief. It was rare for Netherworld Nine to listen to other people's advice. She said, "Anyway, just be careful."

"I can't die." Netherworld Nine replied.

Yun Mujiu nodded, "Never mind, Lord Mingjun, do whatever you want. Anyway, I have already kindly reminded you."

Netherworld Nine Chronicles glanced at Yun Mujiu's other hand, the dagger was glowing coldly in the light.

He grabbed Yun Mujiu's right hand and asked, "Do you want to kill me?"

Yun Mujiu's eyes widened. He had never expected that Netherworld Nine would suddenly do something like this. "I don't want to kill you. I'm just defending myself. Who knows if there's a bad guy behind me who might attack me?"

Youming Jiuchong shook his hands coldly without responding to Yun Mujiu's defensive explanation. He just said coldly: "Since you know it's dangerous outside, don't walk around." It would be fine if she just took two little followers with her, but now she dares to walk into the depths of the garden alone. Is this woman tired of living?

Yun Mujiu was stunned. Was Nether Nine Heavy's words a sign of concern for her? This devil really had some humanity in him, right? However, compared to Ye Xiaohan, he was still far behind.

She said calmly: "I didn't walk around randomly, I just didn't want to attract attention, so I walked away. I came here to wait for Fuso and Suixi to come." As for Yingliu, she had asked Yingliu to follow Fuso and Suixi to see them off, and by the way, let Yingliu inspect the situation around the garden.

Netherworld Nine didn't care about Yun Mujiu's explanation and put another hat on Yun Mujiu.

"Grumpy."

"You!" Yun Mujiu couldn't hold it anymore. Apart from the cruel treatment from His Majesty the Night King that she had to endure in order to save her life, who else had she endured who always confronted her?

"So, we don't have any grudges, right?" Yun Mujiu waved the dagger, then put it down. "Besides, my prince has some friendship with you, so you can't be so hostile to me, right?"

Netherworld Jiuchong took a step to the side and plucked a leaf. "No grudge."

"This is how I always speak." As he spoke, a leaf flew out, and a cluster of large pink roses not far away broke off along with their roots.

Yun Mujiu nodded helplessly, it turned out that Youming Jiuchong was not targeting her, but was just rude to everyone.

She cried out, pointing to a place not far away, "Why are you damaging the flowers?

Netherworld Nine looked over and snorted coldly: "It's an insignificant thing. I can do whatever I want with it."

“As is the case with flowers and plants, so are people.”

Yun Mujiu felt a chill down her spine and stopped talking. Actually, she was not someone who liked to meddle in other people's business. The flowers and plants were in full bloom, and the spring was beautiful. What was it if others picked a few of them? She would not destroy the flowers and plants for no reason, but she would not be so bored as to blame others.

She mentioned flowers just now just to divert the attention of Netherworld Nine so that it would be easier for her to do something secretly.

She remembered something in her mind and changed the subject.

"Thank you for saving me at the hunting grounds. Although you saved me because of your friendship with the prince, I also want to thank you once. Thank you."

"Call me Netherworld."

"Thank you, Youming." Jiuchong...

"You're welcome."

Yun Mujiu rummaged through the cloth bag he was carrying across his shoulder, took out a stack of banknotes, and pulled out the six that held the largest share.

Youming Jiuchong had already pulled the gauze on his hat up to his ears, revealing his ghost mask at all times.

The lotus between his eyebrows moved, "What?"

Yun Mujiu said: "This is my thank you gift. You saved my life. According to the charging standards of major assassin organizations, a person of my status should be charged 200,000 taels of silver. But you are different. Your price should be higher. And I don't think you will accept the order easily. Your action is even more rare."

He handed the silver note in his hand over with both hands and said seriously: "Therefore, this six hundred thousand taels of silver note is the reward I have always wanted to give you."

Netherworld Nine looked at the brand new banknote and remained silent for a while.

Didn't this woman think that no one noticed her action of diverting his attention and taking out the banknotes from the bag? Besides, most people wouldn't carry so many banknotes and such a large amount of banknotes. Moreover, this woman didn't need to take out the banknotes when he wasn't paying attention. She could have taken out the banknotes openly.

The reason why Yun Mujiu acted sneakily was because he was afraid that there were not so many silver bills in the cloth bag.

And Yun Mujiu is in -

Taking things out of thin air!

In fact, it was not that Yun Mujiu's movements were clumsy, but that Youming Jiuchong's eyes were too sharp, his facial features were too sharp for a human, and he was always observing Yun Mujiu. So Yun Mujiu's little move at that moment was captured by him.

Moreover, before Yun Mujiu took the banknotes, You Ming Jiu Chong had also stood on the beam of the Herb Hall and watched through the skylight of the operating room several scenes of Yun Mujiu performing surgery on Ling Xingmu...

The Netherworld's ninth red eye moved slightly, revealing a scrutinizing look.

"Six hundred thousand taels of silver?"

"Is it too little? Should I add some more?"

"My move cannot be driven by money."

"Okay, I get it." Yun Mujiu thought for a moment and suggested, "How about I send you some good medicine made from my own secret recipe?"

Netherworld Nine said: "No need."

Yun Mujiu was in a dilemma. As the Pavilion Master, Youming Jiuchong must have all these things, including jewelry, money, medicine, and weapons. What other special rewards could she give Youming Jiuchong?

Youming Jiuchong took a few steps, picked up the branch with a few rose flowers, walked back, and handed it to Yun Mujiu.

The fragrance of flowers filled the air. Yun Mujiu didn't understand and asked, "Who do you want me to send it to?" After saying that, he looked like he had seen a ghost, as if he had learned some great secret.

Netherworld Jiuchong sneered, wondering if this woman was pretending to be stupid, or was she really hopelessly stupid.

"For you."

"No need." Yun Mujiu was very decisive. He always kept a certain distance from the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld, shaking his head like the waves.

"If you really want to thank me, then bring me someone in exchange!"

After Netherworld Jiuchong finished speaking, he bent down slightly, suddenly became playful, and raised his lips to the person in front of him—

"Didn't I tell you last time? Don't think about Ye Xiaohan."

"Yun Mujiu, how about you come back to the Underworld Palace with me and become my wife?!"

He spoke slowly, but his tone was chilling!