The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

"Underworld Palace?" Yun Mujiu widened his eyes.

Netherworld Nineth Level snorted, as if impatient with Yun Mujiu's deviation from the main point, and coldly emphasized again: "Yun Mujiu, go back to the Netherworld Palace with me."

Yun Mujiu shook his head: "Ninth level of the Netherworld, I am very happy staying in the Night King's Mansion. I don't want to go to the Nether Palace, and I don't want to go anywhere else."

“But aren’t you uncomfortable staying in the Night Palace?” Nether Nine Stars stared at Yun Mujiu’s face and said seductively: “Go out, you will be free when you go out. Besides, the Night Palace is too dangerous. You and Ye Xiaohan standing together are just targets for attack.”

Yun Mujiu asked: "How do you know that I am not comfortable in the Night Palace? I am very comfortable here."

Netherworld Nine said calmly: "In the beginning, didn't you always want to leave the Night Palace?"

Yun Mujiu asked again: "How do you know?"

Netherworld Nineth Level chuckled, "Why, you want to trick me again? Yun Mujiu, your cleverness is probably not enough for me."

Yun Mujiu didn't feel embarrassed at all because of his exposed face, and replied frankly: "I'm just asking."

Netherworld Nine took back the rose, stood in the bushes beside him, turned sideways and said to Yun Mujiu: "I am the Pavilion Master of Mushi, so what's the problem with wanting to know the news?"

"From that swindler doctor father and daughter alone, I can tell that you and Ye Xiaohan didn't get along when you first married into the Ye Palace. I know, Yun Mujiu, you want to leave..."

Netherworld Jiuchong's explanation is reasonable. Is it difficult for people from a top killer organization to find out some information?

Moreover, judging from the situation that Yun Mujiu showed to the public at that time, she was indeed not living well in the Yewang Mansion. She dealt with the farce of the Yun Mansion's dowry servants alone, entered the palace alone to face the summons of the Emperor and Empress, and returned home alone to deal with the people of the Yun Mansion...

A glimmer of understanding flashed across Yun Mujiu's eyes, "So that's it."

He raised his head again and looked at the profile of Youming Jiuzhong. Although it was called a profile, in fact, he couldn't see Youming Jiuzhong's face clearly. All he could see was the side of the ghost-faced fang mask.

Yun Mujiu had also guessed that since this demon was so scary and always wore a mask, he must look scary, right? For example, a ferocious, evil-looking ghost with a ferocious temperament.

Now is not the time to make random guesses. Yun Mujiu immediately retracted his wandering thoughts and said to Youming Jiuchong seriously: "You are talking about the situation before. But later, I had a good relationship with the prince, and I lived well in the Night Palace."

Her situation was not good in the early stage, but she could always live a good life. If she didn't get along well with Ye Xiaohan and was unhappy in the Ye Palace, she could have left long ago, even if she faced layers of pursuit and interception.

Youming Jiuchong flicked his sleeves and turned back.

Yun Mujiu was only as tall as his chest, and an invisible sense of oppression approached Yun Mujiu. At this moment, Yun Mujiu wished that he was also tall, at least when standing with others, he would not be inferior in appearance and momentum.

She stared at him steadily, her expression unchanged, and after a moment's thought, she added, "However, if you offer me a way to the Underworld Palace when I enter the Night Palace, I might agree."

Nether Nine's eyebrows knitted up instantly, and a cold breath spread out. As expected, this woman had wanted to leave a long time ago.

He said, “Maybe?”

She said, "Yes. If I don't want to be restricted by others and trapped in one place, I will definitely find other ways out." With a smile on her face, she said firmly - "But I want to work there and find a career and a way to make a living for myself."

Of course, it's not like being Mrs. Ming, Mrs. Niu, or Mrs. Demon...

Hearing this, Youming Jiuchong’s brows relaxed, and the cold air emanating from his body seemed to fade a lot.

Yun Mujiu didn't notice the subtle changes in Nether Nine, but laughed in her heart that she had imagined something like "Mrs. Niu". Then, wouldn't Nether Nine be the Bull Demon King? In this case, Nether Nine should wear a bull head mask. Although she thought about it, Yun Mujiu didn't dare to say these teasing words, she still wanted to live.

A breeze blew, and with it the elegant fragrance of flowers.

Netherworld Jiuchong stretched out his hand to push aside the dense rose bush. He did not pick the flowers, but pushed aside the pinnate leaves and picked up the flowers inside. He seemed to be admiring them, or picking out the heads of people to be killed.

Yun Mujiu looked around, trying to find an opportunity to slip away.

"Don't look around, I know what you are thinking." The voice of Youming Jiuchong sounded behind Yun Mujiu.

Netherworld Nine said again: "Let's get back to the point. I don't care what you thought at the beginning and later."

"I'm asking about now and the future." He said in a cold voice - "Yun Mujiu, do you want to follow me back to the Underworld Palace?"

Yun Mujiu wanted to roll his eyes. After all this, Netherworld Nineth Level was back on topic. By the way, was it necessary to be so persistent in winning connections for the Netherworld Palace?

That’s right, Yun Mujiu thought that Youming Jiuchong wanted to accept her because he saw her excellence, especially her medical skills.

Yun Mujiu said: "Lord Ming, you have an extraordinary status and great power, so it is possible for you to invite any miracle doctor you want. As for me, although I know some medical skills, they are not the best. You don't have to ask me to work as a doctor in Ming Palace." After thinking for a while, he added: "Perhaps, if you need a doctor and medicine, I can start looking for someone who can be a doctor for Mu Shi and Ming Palace. As for medicine, I will provide Mu Shi and Ming Palace with a batch of medicine regularly, just to repay you for your help to me and the prince."

Youming Jiuchong's sleeves moved slightly, a gust of palm wind blew away, and several clusters of flowers fell instantly.

The light pink petals and lush green leaves fluttered in the air, spinning in the air and falling to the ground, and a stronger fragrance filled the fresh air.

Falling flowers are merciless.

Yun Mujiu remained silent, and just watched the Lord of Hell's "brutal destruction" behavior.

Netherworld Nine said in a deep voice: "Are you an idiot? I want to take you away, not to make you a doctor, nor to make you a subordinate."

He raised his voice and shouted, "I am talking about the location of the Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion and the Mistress of the Underworld Palace!"

Yun Mujiu was stunned. In fact, she had thought about the intention of Youming Jiuchong to make her the Lady of the Underworld, but she did not dare to think that Youming Jiuchong wanted to select a mistress. And she mentioned the doctor and medicine just now, and she also wanted to analyze and confirm what Youming Jiuchong meant. Unexpectedly, it was just as she guessed with the uneasy intuition in her heart. That is, Youming Jiuchong did not want to win over useful talents for official business, but wanted to take her away with selfish motives.

Netherworld Nine Chong spoke directly, and Yun Mujiu had no more questions to ask, and no place to escape.

She originally wanted to end today's casual conversation with Youming Jiuchong in a friendly manner, but she never thought that the development of things would be more beyond her expectations. Is it possible that today she can only make a scene to the point of conflict with Youming Jiuchong?