Judging from the content of the letter, Ye Chufeng had no ill intentions, but instead showed some goodwill towards the Ye family.

For this reason, Yun Mujiu's guess about Ye Chufeng's intentions tended to be positive.

But to Ye Xiaohan, it sounded like Yun Mujiu was speaking for Ye Chufeng and favoring Ye Chufeng.

Sure enough, is he, a latecomer, not as good as Ye Chufeng, whom Yun Mujiu had known since childhood?

Ye Xiaohan's expression turned a little colder, "Are you explaining this for Ye Chufeng's sake?"

"No, I'm not thinking about him." Yun Mujiu glanced at Ye Xiaohan, "I'm just guessing his intentions from an objective perspective."

Seeing Ye Xiaohan's expression turn slightly colder, Yun Mujiu thought that Ye Xiaohan was suspicious of Ye Chufeng, and hurriedly explained: "Your Highness, Wanyan Gu threw darts at me before, and it was Ye Chufeng who showed up to help. In addition, the last time Ye Chufeng came to the mansion, he did not help the emperor's people to find out the news of the Ye Mansion, but was concerned about our recent situation. From the current point of view, Ye Chufeng at least has no ill intentions towards the Ye Mansion."

Yun Mujiu's intuition told her that Ye Chufeng was not a bad person and would not be so bad as to murder her and Ye Xiaohan.

When she first met Ye Chufeng in the palace, he looked at her with a strange expression. As a prince, Ye Chufeng still trusted a stranger like her to practice medicine without hesitation.

It turned out that Ye Chufeng recognized her as his childhood friend at that time...

Ye Xiaohan responded to Yun Mujiu with a light "hmm". Ye Chufeng was just a little prince, but he asked Yun Mujiu to explain his words to him.

Even though Yun Mujiu's explanation made sense, Ye Xiaohan still felt uncomfortable.

The more he thought about it, the angrier Ye Xiaohan became!

He said coldly: "He'd better be honest with me. Otherwise, I will send him away from this world..."

Yun Mujiu was slightly shocked. Why did she feel that Ye Xiaohan was even angrier?

Yun Mujiu gave a friendly smile, "Your Majesty, are you a little angry that I spoke for Ye Chufeng because you don't believe in him?"

"I am not familiar with him, so how can I say whether I believe him or not?" It was just Ye Chufeng, so he didn't care...

"Hmm?" Yun Mujiu looked at Ye Xiaohan in a daze, "Then why do I feel like the prince seems to be in a bad mood?"

Ye Xiaohan glanced at Yun Mujiu's expression and felt better. Yun Mujiu still cared about him and could see his mood change...

Ye Xiaohan did not answer Yun Mujiu, but began to tear up the letter paper and envelope. "Crack...Crack..."

The sound of paper being torn could be heard in the house.

Yun Mujiu was helpless. Wasn’t Ye Xiaohan’s performance a bit angry?

She did not stop Ye Xiaohan's actions since she had already read the contents of the letter.

Wei Bai, who was tactful, spread out his hands and took the shredded paper from Ye Xiaohan.

Ye Xiaohan noticed Yun Mujiu's calm expression from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt a little satisfied. Hmm... Yun Mujiu didn't stop her, which meant she didn't care about the letter...

Ye Xiaohan still asked what he wanted to know, "You really can't remember having seen Ye Chufeng before?"

Yun Mujiu frowned and thought for a while.

"I don't remember. I stayed in Yun Mansion all the time and rarely went out. I don't remember playing with children of the same age. But -"

"When I was a kid, I was a bit stupid, lacking comprehension and memory. Plus, when I was kidnapped by the Ye family, my head hit a rock, which injured my brain and caused confusion in my memory. Ye Chufeng may have met me before, but I really don't remember."

Ye Xiaohan listened to Yun Mujiu's words in silence, with some pity in his eyes. "If you don't remember, then forget it. It doesn't matter, you don't have to keep thinking about it."

Yun Mujiu nodded and said carelessly: "It's okay. It doesn't matter whether I remember Ye Chufeng or not. It's all in the past. There's nothing to worry about."

She wants to look to the future, so she doesn't need to dwell on the forgotten past.

To Ye Xiaohan, these words sounded more like Yun Mujiu emphasizing that he wanted to sever ties with Ye Chufeng.

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyes. Even if they were childhood sweethearts, so what? In the end, as long as Yun Mujiu was by his side, it would be fine.

Wei Baigang was dealing with waste paper outside the door, with his ears perked up, listening carefully to what Ye Xiaohan and Yun Mujiu were saying.

Just in case someone saw the words on the shredded paper, and Wei Bai felt a little unhappy about Ye Chufeng for some reason, Wei Bai chose an excellent way to deal with the shredded paper, that is, burning it.

After burning the paper, Wei Bo entered the room and asked, "Prince, Princess, do we still need to reply?"

Hehehe… He knew that the prince also wanted to talk about the issue of replying to the letter, so he simply asked on behalf of the prince.

Ye Xiaohan smelled the scent of burning paper on Wei Bai and glanced at Wei Bai sideways.

Yun Mujiu said: "No need to reply, there is nothing to reply to, and to reply I have to send someone to find Ye Chufeng, how troublesome."

"I want it back." Ye Xiaohan ordered, "Bring the letter over."

"Your Majesty?" Yun Mujiu was a little surprised why Ye Xiaohan would take the initiative to reply to Ye Chufeng.

Ye Xiaohan gave Yun Mujiu a reassuring look and said, "It's just a simple reply."

Yun Mujiu didn't think much about it and said, "Okay."

Wei Bo brought paper and pen, and Ye Xiaohan took it directly. It seemed that he planned to write the letter himself.

Ye Xiaohan picked up the pen and finished writing in just a few breaths.

Wei Bai glanced at the words on the letter, pursed his lips to hold back a smile, and his face instantly turned the color of liver from trying to hold back a smile.

Yun Mujiu was curious and walked up to Ye Xiaohan. Ye Xiaohan waved and threw the letter, and Wei Bai took it.

Yun Mujiu looked over and saw Ye Xiaohan's reply clearly, and couldn't help but raise his lips. Ye Xiaohan's personality was still a little cute, arrogant and cute.

On the paper were written a few words in a flamboyant style: "I have forgotten, please do not disturb me."

Ye Xiaohan privately thought that Ye Chufeng could ask Yun Mujiu for treatment, but apart from treating the disease, he must not interfere with Yun Mujiu too much.

Wei Bai rolled up the letter and put it in his arms. He was looking forward to Ye Chufeng's reaction when he received the letter. The prince's reply was quite skillful, and his venomous tongue hit the heart directly!

"Okay, then just reply according to what the prince wrote." Yun Mujiu paused, and then said, "Prince, I have to tell you something."

It was "speak" rather than "discuss." Because there was no room for negotiation about what she was going to say. The doctor system would not give her a chance to choose. Either obey the system's orders or accept the punishment.

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"There is a beginning and an end to practicing medicine. I have treated Ye Chufeng, and I have to cure him completely in the future. And Ye Chuhe, his legs are also unable to walk, so after I cure your legs, I have to cure Ye Chuhe."

Yun Mujiu's words were firm, as if he had made up his mind.

Wei Bai looked at Yun Mujiu's resolute eyes and was puzzled. Ye Chufeng and Ye Chuhe were both princes, and Ye Chuhe's grandfather's family was not on the same side as the prince.

Yun Mujiu could cure the powerless Ye Chufeng, but why did he suddenly say he wanted to cure Ye Chuhe?

If Ye Chuhe's legs were healed, with the emperor's favor, his favored mother, and his grandfather's family who were not bad, I'm afraid Ye Chuhe would be another great match for the Ye family...

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