The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Muji walked to a dark corner and found a spring that was constantly emitting white steam.

In a well opening shaped like a disc, streams of clear spring water are bubbling out.

She called Ye Xiaohan over, and he identified it: "This is a spiritual spring well in the spiritual vein. It is said that the spring water is clear and has many therapeutic effects, surpassing even spiritual medicines."

The key point is that they can't take the spiritual spring with them.

Ye Xiaohan drank some first, and only after finding no problems did he give it to Yun Mujiu.

Since the spiritual spring was inexhaustible, Yun Mujiu simply splashed water and played in the water with Ye Xiaohan.

I must say, bathing in this spring water feels like your entire body, from the veins to the marrow, has been cleansed by a magical spring, leaving you feeling refreshed, relaxed, and comfortable.

The two filled empty containers with spiritual spring water and then placed them into the light sphere space.

Yun Mujiu pondered for a moment and tried putting the Spirit Spring Well into the Doctor System, and it worked!

Ye Xiaohan raised the corners of his lips: "Then let Mu Mu take the Spirit Spring Well."

The two continued to collect the treasures.

"Achoo!" Suddenly, Yun Mujiu sneezed.

Ye Xiaohan, who was walking ahead, turned around and stared intently at Yun Mujiu.

Without saying a word, he pulled Yun Mujiu to a stone bed, dismantled some wooden boxes in the main hall, and set them on fire.

"Take off your clothes and let them dry in the oven."

"Oh." Yun Mujiu obediently took off the flying fish robe, revealing a white undergarment and light blue trousers underneath. She had been swimming for too long, and her clothes were already soaked through, so the flying fish robe didn't help.

Ye Xiaohan sat cross-legged behind Yun Mujiu, using his inner strength to dispel the cold from Yun Mujiu and dry her clothes at the same time.

"No need, Your Highness, I'll just warm myself by the fire." Yun Mujiu didn't want Ye Xiaohan to waste his inner strength.

As she spoke, she jumped up, only to be immediately pulled back by the man behind her.

Yun Mujiu stumbled and fell directly into Ye Xiaohan's arms.

Soaked to the bone, dressed in thin clothes, a lone man and woman were on a stone bed.

In an instant, Yun Mujiu felt the heat behind her.

"Your Highness, there's no need to waste your inner strength." Yun Mujiu twisted her body, trying to escape the embrace that was causing her so much turmoil.

"Don't move," Ye Xiaohan said through gritted teeth, his tone tinged with suppressed anger. Why is this woman so disobedient!

"No." The more uneasy Yun Mujiu became, the more she wanted to escape. She could feel Ye Xiaohan's aura surrounding and enveloping her, and the heat behind her made her extremely uneasy.

"You don't want me to take you right here and now, do you?" Ye Xiaohan said softly, no longer able to suppress his suppressed emotions towards Yun Mujiu.

"I..." Yun Mujiu immediately became obedient, and gradually felt the man behind her deliberately adjusting his breathing.

Yun Mujiu suddenly felt relieved, a smile playing on her lips, and couldn't help but tease him: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have moved around and disobeyed you."

"Good to know." Ye Xiaohan released Yun Mujiu and continued to channel his internal energy into her back.

In just a few breaths, Yun Mujiu suddenly turned around and said with a smile, "My clothes are a little dry now, that's fine, I'm going to warm myself by the fire."

Ye Xiaohan subconsciously glanced at Yun Mujiu, only to find that her soaked inner garment and trousers were not completely dry, with some of the damp fabric still clinging tightly to Yun Mujiu's fair skin, revealing glimpses of her skin underneath.

Yun Mujiu looked down and realized that her clothes were not dry on the chest and the area around her thighs.

Her collarbone was delicate and beautiful, and the half-open neckline revealed a glimpse of snow-white skin underneath. The pinkish-white undergarment that was faintly visible beneath her wet clothes couldn't help but arouse endless imagination.

Yun Mujiu immediately covered her chest, but having covered her upper body, she couldn't care less about her lower body.

Ye Xiaohan looked at the panicked Yun Mujiu with a quiet gaze and chuckled softly.

"Your Highness?" Yun Mujiu was both embarrassed and furious. For some reason, she instinctively pounced on him. "You're laughing at me! How despicable!"

"No, you're mistaken. I wasn't laughing at you." Ye Xiaohan's tone carried a hint of arrogance.

"I don't believe it!" Yun Mujiu reached out and pulled at Ye Xiaohan. "Your Highness's clothes are wet too, let me help you dry them!" She also wanted to see Ye Xiaohan's wet appearance so she could tease him even more!

"No need," His Highness the Night King coldly refused. But he couldn't resist Yun Mujiu's combination of coquettishness, cuteness, and even physical attacks.

"Tear..."

The clothes are torn.

It wasn't Ye Xiaohan's that was broken, but Yun Mujiu's.

Yun Mujiu's thin inner garment was torn open in the middle, leaving a huge rip. She froze, then screamed.

"what!"

"Mmm..." A man kissed her and pulled her into his hot chest.

Yun Mujiu was so overwhelmed by the kiss that her delicate hands, which had been trying to resist, had long lost their strength and limply rested on Ye Xiaohan's shoulder.

"Woman, you're playing with fire!"

"No, I'm not... um..." Yun Mujiu's words were swallowed by Ye Xiaohan.

"I gave you a chance." After saying that, he intensified the passionate and lingering kiss.

"Waaaah..." Yun Mujiu regretted it, but she had already angered the big bad wolf, so what could she do?

During this time, Ye Xiaohan gently asked her, "Isn't it inappropriate to be here?" He didn't want his first in-depth contact with Mu Jiu to be in an environment that he hadn't prepared in advance.

"It's okay, as long as I'm with you, that's enough." Yun Mujiu wasn't too concerned about the environment.

Actually, many things happen naturally, like matters of the heart. It just so happens that such a coincidence has occurred today, so it's fine to conclude things here.

She had been eyeing this cold, handsome man for a long time, but she had never had the chance, or rather, the timing wasn't right, so she hadn't taken advantage of him.

Now they have settled Zhongyue's affairs, defeated the Western barbarians, and are on their way to the Eastern Empire. In addition, both of them are in good health and are in a safe and secluded palace.

The time is ripe, the place is right, and the people are united—this is the moment.

Ye Xiaohan gently placed Yun Mujiu aside, turned around and took some silk and satin to spread on the smooth, cold stone bed. He then used the fabric to build a simple tent, covering the entire stone bed.

He used his internal energy to dry his flying fish robe, then tore it into pieces and laid them on the top layer of cloth.

The snow-white curtains were drawn, and Yun Mujiu instantly felt safe. This man was really quite considerate.

Yun Mujiu turned her head away, not daring to look directly at the man staring at her with burning intensity.

"Mu Mu".

Ye Xiaohan called out softly and stepped forward to gently embrace the soft-looking woman.

"Xiao Xiao." Yun Mujiu's face turned red, and she also hugged Ye Xiaohan.

From the hair to the forehead, to the brow, to the eyes, to the tip of the nose, to the cheeks, to the neck, to the shoulders, to the collarbone…

As they descended, a dense, warm breath fell upon the trembling figure.

...

Yun Mujiu almost burst into tears. Ye Xiaohan gently kissed away the tears at the corners of her eyes and kept whispering comforting words to her.

The man, whose eyes were filled with her, gave a wicked smile and coaxed her softly in a deep, magnetic voice.

"Mumu is great, possessing both virtue and talent."

"Mumu, you're my sweetheart, I love you the most."

"I will hold you close and grow old with you."

The wind stirred, the tent swayed, and my heart stirred.

Lovers enjoy the beauty of spring, especially the most beautiful night in the boudoir with candlelight.