The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu looked at Ye with a playful look on his face, "Are you not welcoming me?"

Ye screamed repeatedly: "Ah! Don't come over here! I don't want to die yet! I won't leave until I die!"

After a brief thought, Yun Mujiu realized that Ye thought she was the dead Meng.

She pinched her nose and took another step towards the bed, her eyes fixed on Ye.

Seeing that Ye Shi didn't have any control over what she said, Yun Xiang shouted coldly, "Ye Qingyan, what are you talking about? Mu Jiu is back to treat you!"

Ye was so terrified that she could not listen to Yun Xiang's words. She kicked the quilt and pus from the red pimples on her face flowed down.

She didn't dare to look Yun Mujiu in the eye. "It's my fault! I had no choice! Please forgive me! At least I saved your daughter's life!"

"Your life in this world is not easy anyway, so why not just let you die!"

The more Yun Mujiu listened, the more she felt something was wrong. Didn't her mother, Madam Meng, die of complications during childbirth? Could it be that Madam Ye had poisoned her?

Yun Xiang's face turned pale, he resisted the urge to slap Ye Shi a few times. Facing Ye Shi's ugly face, he felt that no matter how hard he hit her, he would not feel any pain.

Ye was beaten into a daze, while Yun Shirou and Yun Jingyu regained some consciousness due to the noise.

Yun Shirou had just closed her eyes when she heard everyone talking.

She struggled to sit up, and a veiled maid from the Yun residence came forward to help her sit down.

"Father, please don't hit Mother!"

"Hey," Yun Mujiu turned his head and looked at the bed next to him, "Who is this?"

Yun Shirou had a swollen face, without any eyebrows. She yelled, "Yun Mujiu, what are you doing here? You are the one who caused our illness!"

Yun Mujiu was confused, "Father came to Ye Mansion yesterday, and I just found out that you were sick."

In the eyes of outsiders, it was only when Prime Minister Yun came to her house that she knew that someone in the Yun Mansion was seriously ill.

Yun Shirou recalled the scene of being beaten by Yun Mujiu that day, and gritted her teeth and said, "It's you! I talked to you that day, and I fell ill soon after I went back. Who else could it be but you?"

Yun Mujiu retorted: "When you showed up in front of the Ye Mansion, many people approached you. Are they all the ones who wanted to harm you?"

"Oh, the prince even helped you up and sent you back home. According to your statement and understanding, the prince is the biggest suspect in your murder? Then you should go and settle accounts with the prince instead of accusing him without any evidence!"

Yun Shirou was at a loss for words after being confronted by Yun Mujiu, and whispered, "He's not the prince, he won't hurt me..."

"Even if you and the prince have some love for each other, won't the prince harm you?" Yun Mujiu asked.

Yun Shirou shook her head, not knowing why she could verbally attack Yun Mujiu like she did before. "No! I...I..."

Yun Mujiu pretended to be aggrieved and asked Yun Xiang for help.

"Father, didn't you ask me to come and treat them? Now it seems that Madam Ye and Yun Shirou don't welcome me. Then I'd better leave."

Without any hesitation, she turned and left.

Yun Xiang took great pains to invite Yun Mujiu back, so how could he be willing to let Yun Mujiu go so easily?

"Wait a minute!" He opened his hands wide, pretending to block the way, and shouted, "Don't go! Ye and Shirou are ignorant. I apologize to you on their behalf."

Yun Xiang turned around and scolded, "Shi Rou, what are you doing! Listen to your father and let Mu Jiu treat you."

"Don't you want to recover as soon as possible? If you keep dragging your face down, can there be any hope of saving it?"

Yun Shirou gradually calmed down.

No one can cure her at present, and Yun Mujiu has learned the ghost medical skills from somewhere. Maybe there will be hope if Yun Mujiu tries?

If her illness drags on, how can she be with the prince? As for nearby things, she can't even attend the large palace banquet that the emperor is about to hold!

Yun Shirou groaned unwillingly, her voice hoarse: "Okay, I want to see how good your medical skills are."

Ye Shi stopped talking. She had witnessed Yun Xiang's indifference during her illness. She knew that if she continued to make trouble, she would suffer the consequences.

Yun Jingyu had been glaring at Yun Mujiu with his eyes slanted, but now considering the pros and cons, he stopped talking.

Yun Mujiu noticed Yun Jingyu's hateful gaze, looked back, and said coldly: "If you look at me like that again, I will dig out your eyes."

Yun Jingyu was so scared that he quickly closed his eyes, with a twitching expression on his face.

Yun Xiang made a gesture of invitation, "Mu Jiu, please check their illnesses."

Yun Mujiu walked back and first came to Yun Shirou's bed. She subconsciously took a step back and adjusted the tightness of the veil on her face.

This action indicates that the smell is so strong that one has to cover their mouth and nose tightly.

Yun Mujiu opened the medicine box, put on white gloves, and leaned over slightly to check the condition of Yun Shirou's face.

Yun Shirou's horrified face showed embarrassment. She knew that her body was emitting an inexplicable stench, and the festering wounds also gave off a smell of decay.

After a while, Yun Mujiu said coldly: "Stretch out your hand."

"Ah?" Yun Shirou stretched out her hands. There were red pimples on her arms, which made her feel uncomfortable.

Yun Mujiu put a handkerchief on Yun Shirou's wrist and asked, "Besides the face and wrists, there are rashes on other parts of the body as well, right?"

"Yeah." Yun Shirou nodded.

Huh... Yun Mujiu hadn't even finished checking her entire body, but he already knew that she had rashes on other parts of her body.

Yun Mujiu asked again: "Do you often feel itchy and painful in your bones? And even taking a lot of medicine can't suppress the discomfort?"

Yun Shirou nodded twice again. Confused, could it be that Yun Mujiu was not just pretending to know medical skills, but really knew them?

Yun Shirou felt an itchy sensation on her back and reached out to scratch it.

Yun Mujiu shouted, "Don't move. The more you scratch, the more itchy it will become, and the surface of your skin will break." Looking at the wounds and scars on Yun Shirou's face and arms, "After you scratch the rash, the scars left behind are very difficult to remove."

Yun Shirou wanted to cry. How could everything Yun Mujiu said be true? But she still couldn't help scratching, and the bones under her skin and flesh were itchy and numb.

A little maid cast a helpless look at Yun Xiang.

Yun Xiang was angry and very impatient: "Why are you standing there? Hurry up and do it..."

The little maid skillfully took out a long rope from her bosom and said to Yun Shirou, "Miss, I'm sorry."

Without waiting for Yun Shirou to answer, the maid quickly tied her hands.

Yun Shirou was angry but didn't dare to say anything. She felt uncomfortable when being tickled and uncomfortable when not tickled. She often had her hands and feet tied up to get through it!

Yun Mujiu looked at the actions of the people in the Yun Mansion and said nothing more. Tying someone up with a rope was indeed something Yun Boliang could do, even if the person being tied up was his daughter whom he had always had his eyes on.

Afterwards, Yun Mujiu checked on Ye and Yun Jingyu's condition. Ye looked reluctant, but her actions and words were quite in line with Yun Mujiu's.

Yun Jingyu was even more cowardly, and acted very friendly towards Yun Mujiu, as if he was not the one who was glaring at him just now.

After seeing the three patients, Yun Mujiu looked at the servants and maids who had served the Ye family and their two children. They were all from the Ye family's courtyards, and without exception, they all suffered from the same illness.

Not long after, Yun Mujiu looked at Yun Xiang and said calmly: "I can cure this disease..."