The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan knew that Yun Mujiu was concerned about him, and raised his lips slightly: "Don't worry, Princess, I have nothing to fear."

Yun Mujiu understood Ye Xiaohan. He knew that Ye Xiaohan was fearless, domineering, arrogant and cool. He also knew that Ye Xiaohan would not act impulsively or blindly.

She received Ye Xiaohan's serious answer and chuckled, "Yes, the prince is the most powerful. Whether it's the Eastern Empire's assassin organization, the Blue Sky Blood Killer, or the Eastern Empire's royal family, including the two princes near the Zhongyue Eastern Border, or the upcoming war in the Western Yi, or the current dark forces in the Northern Chill, I always believe that the prince is the best. We are not afraid of them!"

Yun Mujiu showed his usual sunny expression, and Ye Xiaohan's worry for Yun Mujiu was put to rest. He then replied and praised Yun Mujiu: "Mumu is also the best in my heart."

Wei Bai turned around and analyzed with Du Ziheng, whose eyes had been red since yesterday, "The princess has clearly avenged many great grudges, especially the blood feud of her life experience and the murder of her biological mother. She must be feeling very sad, but she said nothing. The first thing she asked about and was most concerned about was the prince's situation."

"As for the prince, although he didn't say anything to show his concern for the princess, his various expressions and small movements clearly showed that he was silently paying attention to the princess's emotions!"

Du Ziheng, a poor man who had been labeled a "traitor" for more than seven years, showed an expression of extreme relief and ecstasy for the first time today.

He concluded, "The behavior of the prince and princess proves that this is love!"

Yun Mujiu's revenge for being abused and the murder of his biological mother Meng Wanzhou have both been avenged.

Ye Xiaohan asked her: "What are your plans next?"

Yun Mujiu replied, "Let's also investigate the heartless man who killed my mother!"

Her definition of her biological father is a heartless man who abandoned his wife and daughter, a scumbag!

Ye Xiaohan said to Yun Mujiu: "I'll check with you."

Yun Mujiu curled her lips into a smile, saying nothing. She and Ye Xiaohan could understand each other's feelings with just a glance.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and the damp smell of water was in the air. The air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood spreading from the execution ground not far away.

Yun Mujiu had an indescribable feeling in his heart. He couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy, but he just felt a blockage in his heart.

Ye Xiaohan glanced over and closed the window, then turned around and suggested going to Wangxian Tower for dinner, as they had recently added a new batch of dishes.

Yun Mujiu's eyes lit up, and he focused on eating. He immediately took Ye Xiaohan's arm and stood up to leave.

Wei Song stayed at the back. He carefully opened a corner of the window, frowned, and looked from afar at the execution ground shrouded in rain and fog.

His thick eyebrows were twisted into one, and as he turned and left, a tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

The rain continued to fall as Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu arrived at Wangxian Tower. On the way, they encountered some people who recognized them, causing a small stir. However, they did not linger for long and quickly left the scene.

At Wangxian Tower, the two of them booked a separate private room. Without saying anything, they just sat there, sipping tea and eating, and looking at the rain outside the window.

There was no one around except for the two people sitting side by side on the mahogany chairs by the window, and the room was filled with silence.

It was raining heavily today, but that didn't dampen the enthusiasm of the people of the capital. The talk of the town was largely focused on the Night King and his wife appearing in Jingzhao Prefecture to solve cases. People marveled at how the Night King and his wife had solved so many major cases together; their abilities and intelligence were unmatched by ordinary people!

Sitting by the window, they could hear the heated discussions of the people downstairs.

After a delicious lunch, Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu discussed the latest news. The emperor had once again vomited blood and fainted due to anger, and his heart disease had become even more serious.

Yun Mujiu frowned slightly, and the emperor's face, which was often twisted with anger, instantly appeared in his mind.

Since she had learned that Ye Xiaohan had made preparations for a counterattack against the dark forces of Beihan, she no longer worried about Ye Xiaohan and instead talked about some of her own arrangements.

Firstly, it was raining today and relatively few people were going out, so it was a good opportunity for her to quietly go to the suburbs to retrieve a batch of weapons and medicines left for her by her master.

Secondly, she had to start preparing to see some patients, including Ling Chiye's memory damage, Bei Liyi's family genetic disease, Yun Shirou's heart disease, and the emperor's heart disease.

Ye Xiaohan pointed at the people and asked Yun Mujiu if he wanted to accompany him. Yun Mujiu smiled and refused: "No, it's not a big deal. Don't worry, Your Highness, I will be back soon."

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyes slightly and said, "I will send a personal guard to escort you."

"Thank you, Your Highness." Yun Mujiu blinked and did not reject Ye Xiaohan's proposal.

Ye Xiaohan added: "Mu Mu, I will take you to see someone tomorrow."

Yun Mujiu asked curiously, "Who?" It was rare for this man to leave a suspense in his words, which aroused her curiosity.

Ye Xiaohan raised his lips: "Someone we have come into contact with but have never met formally."

Yun Mujiu couldn't think of who it was, and her curiosity grew stronger. She thought to herself: That person is worth Ye Xiaohan's visit, he must be a special person...

Ye Xiaohan put down the green jade teacup, looked at Yun Mujiu's troubled little face, and the corners of his lips rose again, but he still did not choose to solve the mystery to Yun Mujiu immediately.

...

In the afternoon, the rain still did not stop, and it brought with it a chilly feeling before the arrival of autumn.

Yun Mujiu brought Suixi Fusang Yingliu and a personal guard prepared by Ye Xiaohan, and quietly left the Ye Palace in a carriage.

Although it was daytime, the sky was still quite dim. Yun Mujiu huddled in a corner of the carriage, writing and drawing, and finally created a treasure map that looked very real.

Of course, this wasn't a real treasure map; it was just a pretext she'd made up to cover up her tracks. She couldn't just pull out a bunch of supplies out of thin air; she had to come up with a plausible reason for their appearance.

Likewise, the process of how she retrieved these supplies had to be logical and reasonable. She recalled and drew the treasure location her master had described, then led her team to slowly find it, only in this way could the process of retrieving the supplies become logical and reasonable.

Yun Mujiu took the map and directed everyone to stop and go along the way, and finally the carriage landed at the foot of a big mountain.

Yun Mujiu looked at the narrow mountain road and said to his guards, "I will take two guards and a Cold Shadow Guard to explore the way. You guard the carriage and horses. Once we find the place where the supplies are hidden, we will send out a signal flare for you to come over for support."

The leader of the personal guards, concerned about Yun Mujiu's safety, suggested they follow, but Yun Mujiu shook her head firmly. Too many people would be too much trouble. Besides, she had already checked the area around the mountain and found it safe. There weren't any strongholds of assassins or large beasts, right? More importantly, she couldn't let anyone discover the secrets of her system.

Yun Mujiu had no idea at that moment that she would stumble upon someone deep in the mountains whom she had never thought she would meet...