The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Every time they thought about how Ye Xiaohan had recovered long ago and how they were all being played around by him, they felt a wave of heartache. Ye Wang's move was cruel enough to hurt people!

The most devastated among them was the emperor. He covered his chest with his hands tightly and couldn't help but let out muffled groans.

Doctor Shi and his men rushed forward to see the emperor. Everyone advised the emperor to take care of his health and not to get angry or it would hurt him.

Several members of the Dragon Staff Guards also said that the Night King's appearance was most likely false and that everything was just a rumor. After all, no one had seen the Night King stand up with their own eyes, no one had seen the Night King killing people in the mountains outside the city that day, and no one had seen the Night King leading people to carry the bodies of the dead men to the Dali Temple.

The emperor was breathing heavily, wishing he could give an order to execute Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu. He had been in a lot of trouble recently, and was afraid that his reputation would get worse because he killed the prince and princess. He was also afraid of Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu's strength and reputation. After comprehensive consideration, he did not dare to kill Ye Xiaohan and his wife.

After hearing everyone's analysis, he also felt that this was true. Ye Xiaohan simply could not have the ability to go out and kill people. Just from a practical point of view, Ye Xiaohan's military power was still in his hands. How could the Night King have the confidence to act so recklessly?

Just at this moment, two groups of secret guards came into the hall to report.

The first piece of news was that a batch of food and fodder supplies sent by the imperial court to the two armies heading to the eastern and western borders were all robbed by an unknown group.

The emperor almost subconsciously thought of one person, namely Zhongyue's regent.

When the Night King led his army to war, the Emperor had secretly made some moves, ordering people to rob, fight for, or cut off the Golden Guards' food supplies. Today, the Night King has also fought back against the Emperor, and with the news that the Night King has recovered and is taking revenge on his enemies, it is not impossible that this batch of important food supplies was hijacked by the Night King's faction.

It was Ye Xiaohan again! The emperor felt as if his chest was being squeezed by a huge rock, and he couldn't get rid of the turbid air in his chest.

However, the war has not yet broken out, and there is still room for maneuver in terms of food and fodder. What is more important now is to confirm whether the rumors about the Night King are true...

While the emperor and his entourage were deep in thought, they heard a guard tremblingly reporting a second piece of news.

That is, all the major assassin organizations in the capital received news from their branches in the East and West Realms, seeking to verify the breaking news - whether the Night King has really fully recovered!

Because in Zhongyue's eastern and western borders, the news that King Ye was in good health and his power had greatly increased had spread throughout the entire border area. At one point, even the border officers and soldiers of the Western Barbarians and the Eastern Ocean had heard of it!

"Ye Xiaohan, how dare he!"

A hoarse voice resounded throughout the palace, and then, a horrified atmosphere swept through the entire harem. The harem staff also heard the reasons why Emperor Haolian was furious, all because of King Ye...

At that time, outside the palace, the news of the rise of the Night King had already spread, and wherever it reached, everyone present was excited.

In front of the Night King’s Mansion, a man in a black robe rode into the mansion on horseback.

That night Xiao Han came back.

When Yun Mujiu heard Suixi's report, he quickly ran out of the house, thinking of running to the front yard to see Ye Xiaohan.

Although they had not been apart for a long time, Ye Xiaohan had been away on business for a long time and might have faced threats from all sides, so she naturally had some concerns. If she could not see with her own eyes that Ye Xiaohan was safe and sound, the worry deep in her heart would not disappear.

Outside the Night King's Palace, the news that a man in a black robe rode into the palace quickly began to spread. People were curious about who the figure on the horse was. Could it be true that as the outrageous rumors in the capital were true - the Night King had recovered a long time ago and personally retaliated against a group of assassins from various organizations and factions?

In the Night Palace, Yun Mujiu quickly walked and arrived at Huayang Courtyard.

The guards at the gate of the courtyard bowed and greeted her. At this time, Butler Zeng had already walked out to the end of the courtyard.

He was very surprised to see Yun Mujiu, and he obviously didn't expect Yun Mujiu to come to Huayang Courtyard so soon. And he hadn't even left the gate of Huayang Courtyard yet.

Yun Mujiu smiled slightly, and understood the surprise of housekeeper Zeng and the others. Fusang Suixi was good at Qinggong and ran fast. They just happened to hear the movement at the gate of the Night Palace and immediately came back to report to her. For this reason, she got the news and rushed to Huayang Courtyard in the front yard, and just happened to meet him. That's why she planned to look for her housekeeper Zeng.

Butler Zeng bowed with a smile, and then explained, "Princess, I was just about to go to Qichiyuan to look for you. The prince asked me to tell him that he would go to see you later."

Yun Mujiu smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I came early." Then he nodded and said, "Okay, I got it." He guessed that Ye Xiaohan had some business to deal with right now.

Before she could ask, Butler Zeng and the guards at the door began to explain that the prince had important matters to attend to and was discussing matters with the generals in the study.

Yun Mujiu slowed down his pace when he heard this. Ye Xiaohan went to a meeting right after returning to the palace, and he didn't even take a break. He was indeed a busy and diligent good prince.

She had no objection. She was not a child anymore, nor was she the kind of person who made trouble for no reason. Naturally, she would not care about these trivial matters. Anyway, as long as Ye Xiaohan returned safely, it would not make a big difference whether they met earlier or later.

The personal guard who spoke and Butler Zeng nodded, a hint of humility showing on their faces. They blamed themselves for not notifying the princess promptly enough, causing the princess to come to Huayang Courtyard early without knowing anything. And the prince happened to be busy, so didn't the princess make a wasted trip?

Yun Mujiu waved his hands, not seeming to mind at all, and said, "Nothing, I came early. It's just right, I'll walk around to loosen up my muscles. What's the harm in walking such a short distance?"

Yun Mujiu finished speaking and was about to leave.

"Princess, please stay." At this time, a guard in the courtyard came quickly. After paying his respects, he said, "Princess, the prince is in a meeting. However, the prince also guessed that the princess might have come, so he asked his subordinates to invite the princess to sit in the hall."

When Yun Mujiu heard that it was Ye Xiaohan's idea, he nodded and went to the main hall of Huayang Courtyard with Butler Zeng and several personal guards.

She sat on a rattan couch by the window, sipping tea and reading a medical book. Of course, she usually carried several medical books with her.

However, these few days, she was eager to find out what disease Youming Jiuchong had and whether he really suffered from what later generations called "schizophrenia", so she seized the time and often carried a medical book with her, opening it when she had time.

She not only read the medical books of later generations in the doctor system, but also read the existing books and records in this other world, trying to find some contemporary medical knowledge related to this type of mental illness...

Time passed by minute by minute, and it was unknown how much time had passed. Yun Mujiu had just exercised in the morning, did not sleep well last night, and now he had been reading for a long time. Before he knew it, a feeling of fatigue had come over his eyelids.

Her eyelids were drooping, and she tilted her head and fell into a deep sleep holding an ancient book with a yellowed cover.

A burst of light footsteps was heard, and someone stood in front of Yun Mujiu.