The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu was embarrassed to find that there was a group of people standing in the dark corner of the house. In addition to Wei Bai, Du Ziheng and Wei Song, there were only three people there, and there were two serious leaders of the personal guards.

"Get out." Ye Xiao said coldly.

Yun Mujiu thought that he had come at an inopportune time, and had said such seductive words in front of Ye Xiaohan's subordinates that might be misunderstood, so he immediately turned around and wanted to leave.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear me?"

Wei Bai and the others, who had been looking at each other in different ways, suddenly came to their senses, even forgetting to greet each other, and hurriedly slipped out. Among them, Wei Song, who had just eaten a meal of bamboo shoots and fried meat yesterday and had difficulty walking, was quickly dragged away by Wei Bai and Du Ziheng holding his arm.

Yun Mujiu stood there with a hint of embarrassment, twisting her gauze sleeves with her hands. She thought Ye Xiaohan wanted her to leave, and she would rather leave now than have to catch a glimpse of Wei Bo and the others' even stronger mocking eyes when they left, and not have to be so embarrassed that she wanted to tap her toes on the ground.

"Sit down." Ye Xiaohan said calmly.

"Okay." Yun Mujiu sat down obediently.

At this time, Ye Xiaohan asked her the first question she had asked when she first got started, "Do you feel sore all over after waking up?"

"Yeah." Yun Mujiu nodded.

"Did you sleep poorly last night?"

"I slept well, but I was in such a deep sleep that I don't remember anything. Maybe I was in such a deep sleep that I didn't realize that I might have been sore from tossing and turning all over."

Ye Xiaohan waved his hand, and Yun Mujiu unconsciously moved closer to him.

Just then, Ye Xiaohan pulled up one of her arms and gently massaged some acupoints.

Yun Mujiu was stunned, and felt as if a warm current flowed through the parts that Ye Xiaohan had massaged, giving him a wave of comfortable feeling.

She tried to pull her arm back, but heard a soft voice: "Don't move."

"No. Don't waste the prince's inner strength."

“I don’t take this little bit of internal strength seriously.” Ye Xiaohan said without question, continuing to press on Yun Mujiu’s arm.

Then, he pulled up Yun Mujiu's other arm and continued to use his internal force to clear the sore muscles.

Yun Mujiu observed that Ye Xiaohan looked normal, as if a little internal force was nothing to him and would not affect his body. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief and calmly accepted the massage service provided by His Royal Highness Ye Wang.

What surprised Yun Mujiu even more was that after Ye Xiaohan pressed her arms, he stood up and stood behind her, and put his cool hands on her shoulders.

Yun Mujiu still wanted to refuse, but in the end it was in vain.

After a moment, Ye Xiaohan asked, "Are you still sore?"

Yun Mujiu turned his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, Xiaoxiao, I feel refreshed now."

Ye Xiaohan sat down again and said, "Put your legs up."

Yun Mujiu widened his eyes and said, "My legs are not sore anymore."

"Didn't you say that your whole body ached?" Ye Xiaohan looked as if he had seen through Yun Mujiu's stubbornness.

Yun Mujiu couldn't slap herself in the face again, but she didn't want Ye Xiaohan to massage her thighs. Firstly, it was embarrassing, and secondly, it would be a waste of Ye Xiaohan's internal strength.

Before she could make a decision or react, Ye Xiaohan had already gently grabbed one of Yun Mujiu's legs with one hand, and placed it on his thigh. He then began to massage some key acupoints on the leg and transfer his internal energy into them.

Yun Mujiu was wearing a magnolia white dress, but she was also wearing a pair of thin Tencel under the hem of the skirt, which was no different from ordinary pants that could be worn as an outer layer.

With the underpants as a medium, she didn't feel so embarrassed. Although Ye Xiaohan's hands were very cold, they seemed to carry some magical charm. She felt that when such a pair of big hands touched her skin, especially the sensitive parts of her legs, she would feel like her crazy beating little heart had nowhere to go.

Fortunately, the material of the underpants blocked Yun Mujiu's movements, so he didn't feel uncomfortable.

She gradually got used to Ye Xiaohan's touch, and even smiled sweetly. Whether in her previous life or this life, this was the first time someone had massaged her to relieve her body discomfort, just because she casually said "my body aches a bit".

People who lack love often long for the love of others from the bottom of their hearts. When they finally feel the love that they have not received for a long time in their hearts, they will always be filled with emotion.

Yun Mujiu looked at Ye Xiaohan bending down to massage her acupuncture points carefully, her eyes moved slightly, and she felt a little sore. She turned her head away, not daring to look at Ye Xiaohan again.

Finally, after Ye Xiaohan's massage, the little girl who was complaining about body aches suddenly smiled and looked a lot more energetic.

Yun Mujiu let down the hem of her skirt and patted her underpants.

"Thank you, Your Highness." She stood up and said anxiously, "Just now I saw Wei Bai and the others. I think Your Highness and they have some important matters to deal with. I won't disturb you anymore."

After saying that, he didn’t dare to look at Ye Xiaohan’s expression and turned around and ran away.

Ye Xiaohan said nothing, staring at the hurriedly fleeing figure with his deep eyes.

He looked down at his hands again. They were as white as jade, without any of the abnormal blood color caused by strong emotions.

However, he felt that his palms, which were usually cold, were now burning hot, as if something had left a fiery mark in his heart, causing his hands to become extremely hot as well.

Yun Mujiu trotted to the big sycamore tree in Huayang Courtyard, held the thick trunk with one hand, and exhaled a disordered breath.

It really means death to her. He is obviously her husband, but she always has the mentality of a pure and shy little girl. Every time when facing physical intimacy with Ye Xiaohan, she is extremely nervous and her heart is about to jump out of her chest.

Thinking of her own useless appearance, Yun Mujiu secretly cursed herself: "I think it's because I was single for too long in my previous life. In this life, facing my own husband, I also show such a shy and cowardly look. It's really shameful!"

After Yun Mujiu left Huayang Courtyard quickly, she suddenly remembered the purpose of her going out. Oh, right, didn't she want to ask Ye Xiaohan why she felt so sore after sleeping? How did things turn out to be that she escaped after enjoying Ye Xiaohan's gentle massage service?

In fact, what she specifically wanted to ask was Ye Xiaohan - was it because of her restless sleeping posture that she was so exhausted?

Or - did Ye Xiaohan secretly hold her to sleep at night, causing her to feel sore? !

Now it seems that he can't turn back to ask Ye Xiaohan questions. Yun Muji slapped his forehead and went back in silence.

Mu Jiu, who always had a good attitude, quickly adjusted her mood. Although she failed to get the question right, she came to Ye Xiaohan and not only did she not suffer any loss, but she also took advantage of the handsome and cold prince. She made a profit! It was worth it!

In the study, Ying Yi clasped his fists and asked worriedly, "My Lord, are you really going to this banquet?"

"Of course I will go. The Hongmen Banquet is nothing." Ye Xiaohan said deeply.