The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu couldn't sit still anymore and trotted to Ye Xiaohan.

The man in black robe was tall, and even when he was sitting, he gave off an intimidating sense of oppression.

Yun Mujiu leaned on the black wooden handle of Ye Xiaohan's chair and put her small hands around his broad shoulders.

"Xiao Xiao, tell me what you found out!"

"Seven years ago, Ling Chiye and a group of Ling family secret guards came from the northern border to a state in the south of Zhongyue, Xiangchuan State."

"Seven years ago, in Kagawa Prefecture, didn't Ji Ling also go there at that time?" Yun Mujiu pondered and said, "I had dinner with Ji Ling and the others a few days ago. At that time, I had a meeting with everyone and we also set our target on Ling Chiye."

"But Ling Chiye has a special identity, he would not leave the Northern Realm easily, so we did not place much hope on him at that time." With a smile on her lips, she continued, "But I still kept an eye out and asked someone to check whether he had been to Zhongyue when he was young."

She put her arm around Ye Xiaohan's shoulders again and said excitedly, "I didn't expect that the prince would find out before I did. The prince is so amazing!"

Ye Xiaohan glanced at the person who was chattering beside his ear and said "hmm" lightly.

Yun Mujiu said again: "Ling Chiye has had such an experience, which shows that he may still be the person that Ji Ling is looking for."

Ye Xiaohan did not deny this, and said tactfully: "Let's wait and see about this matter."

Yun Mujiu smiled: "I know, it's just a possibility, and it's probably not yet. But this is good news after all, and I have to share it with Ji Ling."

Ye Xiaohan raised his hand and gently poked the sweet dimple on Yun Mujiu's face.

Yun Mujiu was like a lazy kitten, allowing him to poke and pinch her and ravage her.

...

On the streets of Beijing, a handsome man in red was walking among the crowd, attracting everyone's attention. Many people turned back to look at him even after they had walked away.

A man in gray held his forehead with his hand and said angrily, "Sir, is it really okay for us to be so high-profile?"

The man in red turned around, his face was stunning, and he said calmly: "We are not high-profile at all, we are just walking around the street normally, but because of my outstanding appearance, I attracted everyone's attention."

"Okay, Master Feng."

"Cang Feng, don't call me like that outside." Ye Chufeng frowned slightly. What "Master Feng"? It sounded like a crazy master.

"I understand, Master Feng." Cang Feng nodded.

"Get out of the way." Ye Chufeng waved the white jade folding fan in his hand and hit Cang Feng's head.

Cang Feng smiled and let Ye Chufeng hit him. He found that over the past few months, the Seventh Prince seemed to be in a better mood. In the past, the Seventh Prince always showed a fake smile to fool others, but now he sometimes showed a genuine smile, and would rarely speak dirty words to him.

The Seventh Prince had and displayed normal emotional changes. As his subordinate, he saw it and felt relieved in his heart!

Ye Chufeng walked leisurely along the way, and heard the follower beside him say: "Seventh Young Master, it's rare for me to go out with you so directly, and I feel a little nervous inside." You know, usually they would sneak out of the palace and disguise themselves. They have never appeared in front of people so high-profile like today.

"Why are you panicking?" Ye Chufeng raised his peach blossom eyes and lowered his voice, "Father has given permission, there is nothing to panic about."

In the past few days, the Seventh Prince Ye Chufeng has repeatedly expressed his concern in front of Emperor Haolian, which has made Emperor Haolian want to use his usefulness to do something and achieve some goals.

Look, while the Emperor was recuperating in the harem, he also showed a rare bit of concern for Ye Chufeng, saying that his previous practice of not allowing Ye Chufeng to leave the palace was ill-considered, and that Ye Chufeng could go out of the palace as much as he wanted these days.

With Ye Chufeng's deliberate statement, the emperor was unknowingly tricked by him.

Of course, it wasn't that he didn't want to show up in front of the world in the past, but he had his own considerations. First, his background and treatment were not good, he was a dandy prince who was forgotten and disliked by everyone, so he naturally had to keep a low profile. Secondly, in the past, he was hiding his shortcomings, so of course he didn't need to show up. But now it's different, he, Ye Chufeng, should show his true character and strength.

In addition to allowing Ye Chufeng to enter and leave the palace freely, the emperor also tactfully hinted that Ye Chufeng should visit King Ye and his wife more often to build up a good relationship with them.

Ye Chufeng naturally agreed, knowing in his heart that the old emperor wanted to use him to deal with Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu.

He agreed without changing his expression, but in fact he had his own considerations in his heart.

Today he was wearing an elegant red robe with wide sleeves and a golden crown in his hair, which made passers-by mutter: "Oh my God, where did this handsome young man come from? Why have we never seen him before?"

Many young girls looked at Ye Chufeng shyly, discussing which family this young man belonged to, whether he had proposed marriage, and whether they had any hope.

There were many officials and their wives in the crowd on the streets in the center of the capital. Someone looked familiar and stared at the man being watched by the crowd. After thinking about it, he exclaimed to the people around him: "Isn't this the Seventh Prince? This is the first time I see the Seventh Prince leaving the palace."

The group of people around the speaker exclaimed, staring at Ye Chufeng with wide eyes, and a sense of trance came over them again. Why did they feel that the Seventh Prince seemed to have undergone a drastic change? He was more handsome than before, and seemed to be much smarter and calmer than before?

Ye Chufeng listened quietly to the discussions of the crowd. After walking through the central street where the Herb Hall was located, he walked somewhere else.

As he walked along, he attracted the exclamations of passers-by. It was really that his face was rarely seen in the capital, and his red clothes and golden crown inevitably attracted everyone's attention in both visible and invisible ways.

...

In the backyard of Wangxian Tower, a woman in white was standing under a big tree full of apricots. She was tall and thin.

The veil on her head was hollow in the middle, and one could see her long, beautiful black hair tied into a fairy bun with an elegant white lotus inserted diagonally. Her hair was adorned with two white jade magnolia hairpins with long tassels hanging down.

A smooth crescent-shaped piece of white gauze hung down from the edge of the veil, covering that stunningly beautiful face.

Behind her stood a tall and straight man, wearing a jet-black python robe and a black veiled hat. He never showed his face, but his elegant demeanor made people feel shocked.

"Wei Bai, there are too many of you. Xiao Xiao and I may not be able to take you with us." Yun Mujiu, who was wearing a white dress, said. It's not that she didn't want to take Wei Bai and Ning Lang with her to visit the garden, but it was really because Wei Bai and other tall and strong men would attract too much attention if she took them with her.

Just imagine, a young woman standing with her lover, followed by several big men with different clothes and body shapes, especially Wei Song, the rough man with a stern look on his face. What a strange scene it would be?