The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Chunlan walked to the dressing table and found a round mirror with a short white jade handle that could be held in the hand. She also took out a pair of scissors specifically for trimming hair from the counter.

She held the handle of the mirror with both hands and turned the mirror towards Yun Mujiu.

Yun Mujiu looked at the person in the mirror for a few seconds. There was a faint sword wound on the left cheek, and a bunch of hair next to it was cut off at an angle, with the ends of the hair being of different lengths.

Yun Mujiu reached out to grab the scissors, "Chunlan, hold the mirror."

Qiu Tang panicked and tried to persuade her, "Princess, it's better to keep your hair. This short hair will grow longer slowly."

Woohoo…Is the princess too sad to want to cut off this lock of hair?

Yun Mujiu glanced at Qiu Tang and said helplessly: "I'm just trimming it."

"How about I trim your hair for you?" Qiu Tang made a suggestion. The princess had never had her hair trimmed before, what if she messed it up?

"No, I will." Yun Mujiu said calmly, looking confident.

She took the scissors, separated the hair with unruly ends in front of the mirror, and then cut it directly.

"Click... click..."

The hair instantly became flat, just reaching Yun Mujiu's chin.

Chunlan, Qiutang, and Fu Qian stared at Yun Mujiu in amazement. They had never seen a woman with hair that was so short that it reached her chin.

Yun Mujiu knew that people in this dynasty paid special attention to their hair, but she didn't think so. It was just a small bunch of hair, and it could grow longer if it was short. If it wasn't cut flat, she would be upset.

Qiutang took a clean handkerchief and stepped forward to take the hair that Yun Mujiu had cut off.

Yun Mujiu frowned because of the pain in his body and picked up the scissors in his left hand again.

The three girls exclaimed, "Princess! No!"

They were worried that the princess wouldn't be so sad that she would continue to cut her hair.

An even more fantastic idea flashed through their minds - the princess was so heartbroken that she wanted to become a nun in order to separate herself from the prince!

"Don't move!" Yun Mujiu shouted.

She used her trembling right hand to separate a bunch of hair next to the right side of her face, then held the hair firmly with her right hand and started cutting with the scissors in her left hand.

The three girls were so frightened that they closed their eyes for a moment.

"Click... click..."

The annoying sound rang out again.

As soon as they opened their eyes, they saw that the hair on the right side of Yun Mujiu's face was also short to the chin, just aligned with the short hair on the left side.

Hey, although the princess's hairstyle looks very unique - short hair in front and long in the back.

There is short hair on both sides of the cheeks and long hair at the back.

But it must be said that the hairstyle is outstanding and fits the princess's delicate oval face. The princess looks uniquely beautiful.

Yun Mujiu looked at himself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "Qiutang, throw away all the cut hair."

Qiu Tang stepped forward to take the hair, unable to contain her curiosity, "Princess, what is this hairstyle called? It looks very suitable for you, it is stunningly beautiful."

Yun Mujiu laughed: "This is called Princess Cut."

Then, she remembered that there were princesses in this dynasty, so she changed her words: "No, this is called a chivalrous woman. I made up the term myself."

"Nice to hear! The princess is beautiful and powerful!" Qiu Tang said with a smile. Fu Qian and Chun Lan also laughed, and the atmosphere became harmonious for a while.

At noon, on a street far away in front of the Ye Mansion, two people were looking expectantly at the gate of the Ye Mansion.

However, throughout the entire morning, apart from the guards standing on both sides of the door, no one entered or left the gate of Ye Mansion.

The heavy door remained tightly closed.

The girl asked anxiously, "Suixi, the princess must have something wrong and can't come out, right?"

The young man replied, "Fusang, we can't stay near Yefu any longer. The princess said that if she doesn't show up in time and doesn't send anyone to inform us, we have to leave on our own."

Fusang leaned his head and looked at the gate of Ye Mansion again, but there was still no change.

She lowered her voice and said, "Then let's leave quickly, so that no one can see us and cause unnecessary trouble to the princess."

Suixi nodded, and the two turned and left.

They also wanted to know what happened to the princess, but they had no power and it was impossible for them to enter the Ye Mansion.

All they can do is wait for the princess to contact them.

All they could do was to often come to the streets near Ye Mansion to see if Ye Mansion would open and if the princess would leave the mansion.

Yun Mujiu had just finished cutting his hair when Ye Xiaohan received the news.

Ye Xiaohan raised his sword-like eyebrows, seeming a little puzzled. Yun Mujiu actually cut off another intact bunch of hair for a bunch of ruined hair.

When he thought of Yun Mujiu's unique and cool personality, his doubts were resolved.

Yun Mujiu's personality is different from that of ordinary women.

Ye Xiaohan waved his hand and asked the secret guards to retreat. He looked at Wei Song, and the coldness in his eyes deepened.

Wei Song felt uneasy, after all, he was the one who accidentally cut Yun Mujiu's hair.

He bent down and said, "Your Majesty, I'm sorry, it's my fault!"

"Then you will personally apologize to the princess." Ye Xiaohan said coldly, then turned his head to look at Wei Bai: "Did Du Ziheng write a letter?"

Wei Bai replied: "Your Highness, if we wait a few more days, we should be able to receive a reply from Du Ziheng. I believe he is still on his way back."

"Ah."

Butler Zeng walked in and said, "Your Highness, Doctor Wu and Doctor Fu are ready to perform acupuncture on you right away."

The tendons in Ye Xiaohan's legs were not completely unblocked and required further treatment.

Yun Mujiu was no longer with Ye Xiaohan, so Doctor Wu and Doctor Fu were the ones doing the acupuncture and massage.

...

Concubine Yu waited and waited, but there was no news of Doctor Wu coming to the palace. She was anxious to find a doctor for her son, so she hurried to see the emperor.

The emperor was heartbroken when he saw his beloved concubine crying. He hugged the crying Concubine Yu and gently patted her back.

"Don't cry, my beloved concubine. I have already sent people to chase after Doctor Wu and his daughter. We will receive a reply soon."

"Your Majesty," Concubine Yu looked up at the emperor with tears in her eyes, "I know Your Majesty has tried his best. I will wait patiently."

Concubine Yu lowered her head again and hugged the emperor tightly. Her voice was soft and pitiful. "I just don't know if Chu He can still wait. I am really worried about Chu He. He has suffered for too many years."

"Don't worry, my beloved concubine. Chu He is also my son. I have always cared about Chu He."

The emperor picked up his handkerchief and lovingly wiped the tears from Concubine Yu's face. "I will take other measures to find Dr. Wu."

When Concubine Yu heard the emperor's sincerity and the crucial "other measures", she raised her head and looked at the emperor with expectant eyes.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty! As long as Your Majesty is here, Chu He will be fine."

The emperor noticed that Concubine Yu was crying so hard that her hair was messed up. He felt soft-hearted and raised his hand to smooth Concubine Yu's messy hair.

It seems that we need to speed up the progress!