The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Not long after Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu arrived at the Ye Mansion, a fight broke out in a dark alley in the capital, and one side was in a crushing victory.

Two dark red carriages stopped at the entrance of the alley. Several men in the carriages were beaten to a pulp, bleeding from their mouths and noses. They looked half dead. Among them, a middle-aged man was the most seriously injured and looked like he was going to die in the next second.

These people were the ones who were tracking Yun Mujiu's carriage. They usually targeted people who had money to buy medicine and selected important customers to rob.

However, this time they were in trouble. These villains were beaten up by the Cold Shadow Guards sent by Ye Ye Xiao Han. Whether they could survive in the end depended on their luck and how tough their lives were.

In addition, after Han Yingwei was ordered to teach these people a lesson, he followed the clues and caught other bad guys related to this group of bad guys and caught them all in one fell swoop.

After Yun Mujiu left Huayang Courtyard, she rushed back to Qichi Courtyard. She also had to make antidote pills for the people in Yun Mansion.

She closed the door and worked alone in the pharmacy.

In less than half an hour, she came out with a meaningful smile on her face and a porcelain vase with white flowers in her hand.

Butler Zeng came over with a smile on his face, "Your servant greets the princess."

"Butler Zeng, is there anything I can help you with?" Yun Mujiu went straight to the point. She could tell that Butler Zeng had been waiting for her for some time.

Butler Zeng replied, "Princess, Wei Song's fever has subsided and he is feeling better. He wants to come to Qichiyuan to apologize to you in person."

"No need, let him go back and rest." Yun Mujiu rescued Wei Song and didn't want to get too entangled with Wei Song.

Butler Zeng looked embarrassed, "But Wei Song is already kneeling at the gate of the yard, and there is a thorn on his back..."

"What? He is kneeling outside?" Yun Mujiu walked into the yard and saw a figure kneeling at the gate of the yard from afar.

She walked forward to see that the man was Wei Song. He had a pale face, his upper body was bare, and there was a piece of rag covering his chest, probably to avoid suspicion between men and women.

Wei Song's back was exposed, without any cloth covering it, and was tied with a bunch of thorns. The sharp thorns scratched Wei Song's skin, oozing blood, and even the cloth on his chest was stained red.

Yun Mujiu asked calmly: "Wei Song, what are you doing?"

Is Wei Song trying to use the trick of asking for forgiveness by carrying a thorn stick on his back to apologize to her?

Wei Song kowtowed loudly to Yun Mujiu and said, "Princess, I came here specifically to see you."

"What do you want from me?"

Wei Song kowtowed again. "I want to apologize to you, Princess. I have deeply realized my previous mistakes. I shouldn't have disrespected you, an innocent person. I shouldn't have been blinded by love and almost delayed your important event with the prince."

Yun Mujiu glanced at the thorns on Wei Song's back and said, "The prince made it very clear what you did when he judged you that day. It's good that you realize your mistakes. The punishment has been given, so stand up now."

Yun Mujiu's words became more cold and impatient.

Wei Song was stunned. The princess did not scold him. He made a mistake, but in the end it was the princess who saved his life.

"Princess, can you forgive me?"

Yun Mujiu was silent at first, then he replied: "If you have something to say, just say it nicely. What's the matter with you being so stubborn? Are you forcing me to forgive you?"

She can accept others talking to her in a nice way, but she cannot accept any moral blackmail.

Wei Song swallowed his words and continued, "I just want to show my sincerity. Princess, I don't want to force you."

"But your behavior seems to be forcing you..." Yun Mujiu's eyes were calm, without any emotional fluctuations.

Wei Song was kneeling down as a patient. If she didn't forgive him, what would others think of her? Although she didn't care about other people's opinions, she didn't want others to label her as cold and heartless because of Wei Song.

Wei Song whispered: "It is my fault for not considering it carefully. Please forgive me, Princess..."

"The strategy of inflicting pain on one's self cannot be used at all times. Wei Song, you should be more cautious in everything you do and do as a person." Yun Mujiu's tone was very cold, so cold that it could make people shudder.

Wei Song was deflated, "Yes! I understand!"

Yun Mujiu said nothing more and turned away.

Wei Song opened his mouth and shouted: "Princess..."

Yun Mujiu didn't look back, "I saved you. Don't mess around and ruin the body I cured."

"If you don't cooperate with the treatment, you will die."

"If you want to die, don't die in front of me."

After Yun Mujiu finished speaking, he quickly walked into the house.

Wei Song's eyes dimmed. He seemed to have messed up again. Oh my! Who can teach his stupid head a lesson?

The next morning, Yun Mujiu came to the Yun Mansion again. This time, she and the maids and guards of the Ye Mansion also wore veils to prevent infection.

Yesterday, Prime Minister Yun sent someone to find out that Yun Mujiu had bought a lot of rare medicinal materials, and realized that the detoxification pills were very expensive.

Yun Mujiu took out a white porcelain vase from the medicine box and said, "This is the final antidote. Before taking the medicine, you must continue with the acupuncture treatment first."

The people in the Yun Mansion had shining eyes. As long as the poisoned people recovered, they would no longer have to worry about being in trouble.

Yun Jingyu was so anxious that he stretched out his arms randomly, "Give me the antidote! Give me the antidote!"

"Hmm?" Yun Mujiu dragged out the last line of his voice. "Not polite."

Yun Jingyu was about to cry, "Please, big sister, please give me the antidote." In order to save his life, he called Yun Mujiu "big sister" for the first time.

Yun Shirou was also extremely anxious. She wanted to get closer to Yun Mujiu, "Big sister, please give me the medicine. I feel so bad."

Yun Mujiu turned around and asked Yun Xiang: "Is the banknote ready?"

Yun Xiang nodded stiffly and asked nervously, "How much do you want to pay for the medicine?"

Yun Mujiu spread out his hands, first raised a finger of his left hand, and then raised four fingers of his right hand.

Yun Xiang's lips trembled, "One hundred and fourteen thousand taels of silver?"

Yun Mujiu laughed, "Father, are you kidding me? Yesterday, just one piece of cloth as one of the raw materials for the detoxification pills cost a full 100,000 taels of silver!"

Yun Xiang's eyes widened, "One million and four hundred thousand taels of silver?" This was far beyond his bottom line.

The mother and son of the Ye family begged Yun Mujiu, "Please make it cheaper. We really can't afford it."

Yun Mujiu asked in return: "Which is more important, money or life?"

As long as you are alive, you still have the opportunity to make money. But if you die, there is really nothing left.