The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Upon hearing this, Ye Xiaohan glanced at Yun Mujiu, and seeing the expectant look on that girl's face, he said calmly, "Wei Song didn't have much reaction after knowing that Wang Gou and Wu Mingwei were getting married."

Yun Mujiu was a little surprised. With Wei Song's rigid personality, even if he had let go of Wu Mingwei, he would probably have some reaction after hearing that she was marrying someone else.

Ye Xiaohan continued, "During the journey north, Wei Song once told me that he had let it go."

Yun Mujiu said "Oh" deeply, "It seems that Wei Song has also grown up."

She then sighed, "It's good this way. Every failure makes you wiser. Now he has learned not to judge people by appearances, but by their hearts. If someone with ulterior motives approaches him in the future, I think he will not make the same mistake again and be deceived by them."

Ye Xiaohan said: "You seem to care about him too."

Yun Mujiu smiled calmly and said, "He is also a member of the Night Palace. Moreover, he is an important member of your trusted group. Apart from being a little stubborn, he has no other fatal flaws. He is a talented person with great potential."

She held her cheek with her hand, and although her words were clearly of concern, she spoke them in an objective and calm tone: "It would be better to give Wei Song some good guidance. Firstly, this will prevent him from causing trouble to everyone because of his character flaws. Secondly, it will also be a kind of plastic help to his growth process." It would be good for everyone and for Wei Song personally.

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu with his eyes raised. Under the bright sunlight, his long eyelashes seemed to be stained with drops of golden light.

After Yun Mujiu finished speaking, he turned his head and was unexpectedly met with Ye Xiaohan's deep and pure eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

The breeze blew, the aroma of herbs in the flowerbed came to her, and the rustling of branches and leaves of the big tree was heard in her ears. Yun Mujiu felt that this scene was very beautiful. For a moment, she felt that Ye Xiaohan's eyes were full of her, and the eyes were full of praise for her.

Yun Mujiu turned his head away, reached back and picked up a handful of herbs and flowers behind the stone bench.

This small plot of land is planted with white gardenias, which are fragrant and growing well. The golden stamens and the white oval petals complement each other, making the whole look particularly elegant and beautiful.

"Gardenia not only has ornamental value, but also medicinal value. Its main functions include purging fire and relieving restlessness, clearing away heat and dampness, cooling blood and detoxifying, reducing swelling and relieving pain, etc."

Yun Mujiu's white fingers shuttled among the flowers and leaves. In the blink of an eye, he peeled off a lot of leaves and handed the bunch of white gardenias in his hand into Ye Xiaohan's arms.

Ye Xiaohan raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, and Yun Mujiu said: "This is a flower I specially gave to His Majesty. It represents my heart, and you cannot refuse my heart." He added: "Of course, this flower is not for His Majesty to take as medicine."

"I'll keep this bunch of flowers in the study." Ye Xiaohan took the initiative to say it, without Yun Mujiu telling him what to do. He raised his lips again: "Just like the lotus flower in the glass in Mu Mu's bedroom."

Yun Mujiu blushed. How did Ye Xiaohan know that?

That day, they were walking in the backyard of the palace, and she and Ye Xiaohan talked about some of their secrets. At that time, Ye Xiaohan inserted a flower diagonally into her deer antler bun. Later, she was reluctant to throw away the lotus, and she used a glass bottle and nutrient solution to raise it.

Come to think of it, maybe Ye Xiaohan saw it when he came to her bedroom to rest last night. How could he be so sharp-eyed that he noticed the flowers she grew in the dim room?

Yun Mujiu came back to his senses, nodded randomly at the man in front of him with a smile in his eyes, and talked randomly about the topic.

"Then you must take good care of it, Your Majesty. This flower represents my love for you. I planted this patch of gardenias myself."

"Of course. I won't let the flowers down." Ye Xiaohan replied very naturally.

The word "flower" has a double meaning. It refers to the flower in your hand and the person in front of you who is more beautiful than the flower.

Yun Mujiu was simply unable to bear it anymore. For a moment, she felt that Ye Xiaohan seemed to have undergone some subtle changes after he came back from his last business trip. His mind seemed to have become more delicate. Sometimes, before she took the initiative to tease him, Ye Xiaohan would quietly tease her first.

At this moment, Mu Jiu sighed inwardly like His Royal Highness the Night King did this morning: They were all bad guys teasing her. Bad men.

There was the sound of someone moving not far away. It was a servant coming to report that lunch was ready.

Yun Mujiu stood up and left with Ye Xiaohan.

On the way, they met Du Ziheng and Wei Bai who were going to visit Wei Song. After Wei Song got a beating for his stubbornness, he also had a day off to rest. He had thick skin and flesh, and Ye Xiaohan did not let his personal guards do anything ruthless, so he would be fine after a few days of rest.

Yun Mujiu also gave Wei Bai a few boxes of ointment and asked him to take them to Wei Song. Wei Bai and Du Ziheng thanked him and left. When they left, they quietly glanced at Ye Xiaohan, with a hint of excitement and teasing in their eyes.

Ye Xiaohan said directly and frankly: "These are the flowers that the princess gave to me." His voice was cold.

Wei Bai and Du Ziheng did not expect that the prince would explain the origin to them so directly. They smiled angrily, not daring to look at the couple again, and turned around and slipped away.

Ye Xiaohan turned around and added to Yun Mujiu: "In fact, although Wei Song didn't have a big reaction after learning that Wu Mingwei got married, he did do something out of the ordinary."

"What action?" Yun Mujiu's curiosity arose again.

"After finishing his work at the palace, he dragged Wei Bai, Du Ziheng and other brothers to his house, drank and cried all night, making everyone laugh." Ye Xiaohan was kind enough to fulfill Yun Mujiu's gossip wish.

Yun Mujiu could simply imagine the socially fatal scene, a grown man crying bitterly while a group of grown men beside him laughed at him.

She paused, "Is he crying because he can't let go?"

"I'm crying because I've let it go. I'm crying because he's blindly judging people, acting without a brain, and insisting on doing things his own way."

Yun Mujiu said "Oh" meaningfully, "It's good to have grown up."

"Why does Mu Mu sound like he has experienced a lot of things in the world?" Ye Xiaohan turned his head to look at Yun Mujiu.

Yun Mujiu chuckled: "Maybe I'm just too old."

Ye Xiaohan said: "Wei Song is already twenty-four."

Yun Mujiu, who is 18 years old this year, said, "My mental age is relatively old." After a pause, he continued, "It may be because my experiences have been quite eventful."

Ye Xiaohan thought to himself, "How could you have so many strange and ups and downs if you stay in the capital?" But he seemed to have thought of something else and finally couldn't say this sentence.

Mu Jiu today really looks like a dusty gem that has regained its brilliance after going through many setbacks and hardships.

He believed that this girl must have experienced many unusual things. One day, maybe he could hear more mysterious messages from this stubborn girl...