The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Wei Bai knew Ye Xiaohan a little bit and could roughly guess what Ye Xiaohan was thinking.

Ye Xiaohan said: "Crush his spirit and make him behave himself."

The prince will not achieve anything great, but he should not be allowed to jump around too proudly.

"I understand." Wei Bo understood and clasped his fists in reply. "But..."

He looked very embarrassed, wanting to speak but not daring to.

Ye Xiaohan glanced and said, "Speak."

Wei Bai hurriedly said: "The Seventh Prince secretly sent a letter to Ye Mansion."

The Seventh Prince had known the Princess since childhood. He always felt that the Seventh Prince seemed to care about the Princess a little, an indescribable feeling.

He received the letter sent by Ye Chufeng and told the prince.

Woohoo… I’m worried. I wonder if this will offend the prince…

For a moment, an unknown emotion flashed across Ye Xiaohan's eyes, "Take the letter, and let's go see the princess."

"Ah?" Wei Bai opened his mouth slightly. Isn't the prince angry?

Wei Bo asked, "Your Majesty, don't you need to read the contents of the letter first? What if it contains something that shouldn't be written?"

If Ye Chufeng wrote something too extreme, not only would the prince be angry, but the princess and Ye Chufeng would also suffer!

Ye Xiaohan snatched the letter from Wei Bai's hand and gave Wei Bai a fierce look.

"I spoke too much." Wei Bai apologized with a smile and quickly covered his mouth again.

He couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked boldly, "Prince, um...did Du Ziheng say something to you? What do you think?"

He had clearly heard Du Ziheng's love advice to the prince, saying that it should be not only spiritual contact, but also physical contact.

You can't tell, but what Du Ziheng, that introverted and reserved guy, said actually makes a lot of sense.

Ye Xiaohan said coldly, "I don't know." He didn't say what he was thinking. In fact, after putting it into practice, he felt that Du Ziheng's suggestions were still somewhat useful.

Having close contact with someone you like can really help cultivate and promote feelings.

With a warm and soft jade in your arms, even the hardest heart will slowly soften...

"Okay." Wei Bo froze and turned to scold Du Ziheng: "Du Ziheng, a bachelor for thousands of years, doesn't even have someone he likes! Your Majesty, please don't listen to his nonsense. Be careful that the ideas he comes up with are bad!"

Ye Xiao ordered coldly, "Push the wheelchair quickly."

"Here it comes!" Wei Bai clapped his hands and pushed the wheelchair with both hands.

Asking him to work still couldn't stop him from talking, so Wei Bai said with a smile: "Your Highness, don't listen to Du Ziheng. Perhaps it would be a good idea to listen to my suggestion?"

Ye Xiaohan said dimly: "If I remember correctly, you and Du Ziheng are about the same age? Du Ziheng is alone, and so are you."

In other words, there is no difference between Wei Bai and Du Ziheng. How can you have the nerve to say that about Du Ziheng?

Wei Bai is also a bachelor. No matter what, Ye Xiaohan has already confirmed his relationship with Yun Mujiu.

Ye Xiaohan thought to himself: I'm not likely to listen to Wei Bai's advice anyway.

It would be bad if I listened to it but did the wrong thing and made Yun Mujiu unhappy.

Wei Bai said angrily: "Your Majesty, although I have no experience, I have read a mountain of love stories..."

"Stop!" Ye Xiaohan ruthlessly interrupted Wei Bo's long speech, "Have you been too idle recently?"

Wei Bai had two dark circles under his eyes and didn't dare to continue. Forget it, I'll talk to the prince next time I have a chance! He didn't want to increase the workload of the prince because of his unpleasant words!

The two of them didn't say anything else and walked quietly all the way to Qichiyuan.

The first thing Ye Xiaohan did when he saw Yun Mujiu was to hand him a letter.

Yun Mujiu was puzzled. Apart from the Meng family, who else would write to her? "My Lord, who wrote this letter to me?"

If she was not mistaken, Ye Xiaohan's expression now seemed even colder than usual. Could it be related to this letter?

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu calmly, "You'll know after you take a look."

Yun Mujiu opened the envelope directly. The size of the letter was much smaller than a normal letter, and even the letter paper inside was very small.

Yun Mujiu looked at the unfamiliar handwriting, then turned his gaze towards the signature, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It was Ye Chufeng who wrote to her?

She quickly read the letter from beginning to end.

Ye Chufeng first politely asked about the recent situation of Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu, and then mentioned that if they needed any help, they could send someone to find him, such as buying medicinal materials. In addition, he also mentioned that the prince's regular whereabouts in the past few days were mostly with Wanyan Gu.

Finally, at the end, Ye Chufeng tactfully asked Yun Mujiu whether he still remembered his childhood memories.

Yun Mujiu couldn't figure out what Ye Chufeng meant. The content of the letter was simple, and it was hard to tell what the key points were.

She and Ye Chufeng had met when they were young, but their friendship was not so close that Ye Chufeng would dare to write a letter to the Ye Mansion... If this letter was discovered by someone with ulterior motives, the first person to suffer would be Ye Chufeng, and the person most likely to catch cold would also be Ye Chufeng.

Yun Mujiu handed the letter to Ye Xiaohan, "Your Majesty, please take a look. I don't quite understand what Ye Chufeng means."

Ye Xiaohan had an indifferent expression. He grabbed the letter and glanced at it quickly.

Wei Bo next to him also stretched his neck and looked straight at the letter paper.

Ye Xiaohan quickly threw the letter back to Yun Mujiu. "It's all just nonsense!"

Yun Mujiu was stunned. It was the first time he heard Ye Xiaohan say the word "nonsense". It didn't seem to match his aloof image.

Wei Bo nodded in agreement, and then said, "Your Majesty is right! It's all nonsense!"

That's right. Ye Xiaohan was still staying in the Ye Mansion, but Ye Chufeng was writing a letter to Yun Mujiu. In addition, Ye Chufeng had met Yun Mujiu when he was a child. It was unlikely that Ye Chufeng didn't have any other unusual thoughts.

As for what he was thinking, others couldn't be sure. Ordinary friend, old playmate, or something else...

Only Ye Chufeng, the person involved, would know all of this.

Yun Mujiu repeated Ye Xiaohan’s words: “Nonsense… just unimportant words.”

It seemed so. Ye Chufeng asked mostly polite questions. The first thing he mentioned was related to Ye Xiaohan, and the following content was mostly related to himself.

Yun Mujiu said to Ye Xiaohan: "Maybe he wants to contact us. After all, I promised him that I would cure his illness. That's why Ye Chufeng wants to get in touch with the Ye Mansion, and I am the middleman."

Ye Xiaohan said: "The whereabouts of the Crown Prince and Wanyan Gu have already been firmly grasped by the people in the Ye Mansion, so there is no need for him to tell them."

Yun Mujiu said: "Maybe he just means well. It's okay, we just need to know it ourselves."