The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

When Yun Mujiu heard this familiar voice, he subconsciously looked to his side.

Sure enough, the man showed up.

Ye Xiaohan stood in front of her, his broad shoulders like a wall, surrounding her tightly.

Not far away, King Di fell to the ground. His face was shocked at first, and then filled with deep disbelief.

At that time, a large number of people had already come to the scene because King Di called out to Yun Mujiu, and now because Ye Xiaohan attacked King Di, even more people gathered.

There was a gasp at the scene, followed by an uproar. People were wondering what had happened, while observing Ye Xiaohan and Ye Chudi, trying to figure out their identities and origins.

After being beaten unconscious, King Di felt a wave of nausea rising in his heart and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The guards behind him finally reacted and rushed forward to support him.

Ling Chiye took a few steps forward but said nothing.

"Who are you?" King Di asked fiercely. If he was seriously injured by a big shot like Nether Nine, he would still be patient. But who on earth dared to openly hit him, the prince? He must be tired of living!

"What do you care who I am?" The man in the black robe and bamboo hat spoke in a calm tone, but if you listened carefully, you could seem to sense a hint of contempt.

"Why do you hit me? You know I am the third prince!" King Di brought out his identity. Guards on both sides helped him up, his eyes were red and full of anger.

When the onlookers heard that something had happened to a member of the royal family, they were so scared that they took a few steps back.

In a blink of an eye, they began to wonder again, this man in black robe dared to hit the prince of a country, what was his identity and origin? And just now he was able to knock away a prince with good martial arts skills with just a light blow, he was really powerful!

"So what?" Ye Xiaohan said coldly. "What does a little prince count for?"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Yun Mujiu looked up at Ye Xiaohan who was standing in front of her. In her arms was a bag of candied haws wrapped in butter paper, which Ye Xiaohan had bought for her.

King Di didn't react at first. He didn't expect to be beaten. And now he was unconscious. So he didn't react. At this time, he couldn't get a result after questioning the other party's identity, so he came up with a bold idea.

The person opposite him is neither Netherworld Nine nor Ye Xiaohan, so what is there for him to be afraid of?

He raised his hand and was about to attack, but he heard the woman opposite him say lightly: "Are you sure you want to do it?" Don't blame her for not reminding the third prince, because if he attacked, the opponent would definitely suffer.

Last time, the Third Prince was beaten up by Ye Xiaohan under the guise of being a Nether Ninth Layer. Now the scars on his face have not completely healed, and he has the guts to shout here again.

King Di was startled, and his slightly narrow eyes stared at Ye Xiaohan, trying to see through this man to see what the woman behind him looked like.

He asked again: "Are you the female doctor who saved people that day?"

The woman in white said, "What does it matter if it is or not?"

King Di was stunned and speechless. Yes, why did he always want to find the fairy woman who saved people in the garden that day?

Ling Chiye glanced at King Di's expression calmly. He had been following King Di for the past few days and knew that King Di had always wanted to find the female doctor. In addition, King Di had been hanging around Yun Mujiu's shop, and it seemed that he also wanted to find out Yun Mujiu's whereabouts.

Ling Chiye pursed his lips slightly, thinking: Yun Mujiu is a female doctor, and King Di was interested in the female doctor who appeared that day. Could it be that because of Yun Mujiu's identity as a doctor, he also has special feelings for other female doctors...

In other words, King Di has a special interest in Yun Mujiu...

King Di thought for a while, and saw from the corner of his eye that more and more people were gathering around him.

"I'm just curious, so I wanted to ask." He tried his best to restrain his face from twitching due to pain.

Yun Mujiu burst out laughing, "Third Prince, I already have a husband, so you don't have to worry about me."

Some of the onlookers laughed softly, and King Di's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot. What the woman said made it seem like he was obsessed with her. Where was the dignity of a man?

King Di gritted his teeth, changed the subject, and glared at the man who had always been protecting the woman.

"Who is he?"

"My husband." Yun Mujiu said, with a hint of pride in her tone.

She held Ye Xiaohan's lower back with her small hands, and hid behind him to talk to him. Of course, the reason why she held Ye Xiaohan was because she didn't want him to hit anyone. Why did she need him to do anything? She could piss off King Di with just a few words.

"Boom!" King Di froze. He didn't expect that the female doctor actually had a husband, and her so-called husband dared to attack him so boldly today.

No one knew what King Di was thinking as his expression changed again and again.

Soon, King Di responded.

"Somebody come!"

"The third prince!" Ling Chiye said.

“Chiye, don’t worry about it!” King Di was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. He didn’t listen to anyone’s dissuasion. “Catch this criminal who dared to offend me!”

As the people fled in panic, several guards rushed forward with swords drawn, but before they could get close to the couple.

When I caught a glimpse of a black figure flashing by, I saw several people lying on the ground in a twisted state.

The tall man in black robe dodged and knocked down all the guards with highly skilled martial arts with a palm strike. It seemed that these people were seriously injured and could not move at all.

King Di's eyes widened in disbelief. Just as he was about to step forward with his sword, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards him.

He raised his hand to block it, thinking it was just an ordinary palm wind, but unexpectedly he was thrown away like a kite with a broken string.

That man actually wanted to kill him!