The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Facing Yun Mujiu's fiery gaze, Ye Xiaohan nodded lightly.

"I just returned to the study and saw the gift box you gave me. Thank you, Mu Mu, for giving me a gift."

"Your Majesty, have you opened it and taken a look?" Yun Mujiu asked further, with a glimmer of hope still in his heart.

"I saw it." Ye Xiaohan raised the corner of his lips, "It's a dragon-patterned dagger and a folded piece of clothing."

Last time, Yun Mujiu gave Meng Ninglang a nano-ceramic dagger, and promised to give Ye Xiaohan one another day. It just so happened that he gave the dagger away along with the newly prepared gift.

"Pah..." Yun Mujiu's heart was broken. How could Ye Xiaohan see so quickly!

It's okay to just open the gift and take a look. It's no big deal. Anyway, he doesn't know that he has clothes that match his gift.

But now, because of an accidental poisonous snake breaking into the house, Ye Xiaohan actually discovered her new clothes!

Yun Mujiu was embarrassed, but he put on a smiling face and changed the subject: "Your Highness, you are mistaken. The light inside is dim, and you may be dazzled. There is no familiar fabric."

Then, Yun Mujiu gently pushed Ye Xiaohan.

"It's getting late, Your Majesty, please go back and rest early."

Before Ye Xiaohan could give a clear answer, Yun Mujiu ran to the inner room.

Sometimes, when people are unlucky, even drinking cold water can cause a toothache. Yun Mujiu was in trouble again.

She had just grabbed a piece of clothing from the hanger when her shoe stepped on a puddle of water and she slipped suddenly.

"Ah!" Yun Mujiu screamed, and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably. She was about to stand up with a somersault.

A black shadow flashed over, and at the same time Yun Mujiu's waist was firmly locked by two strong arms.

Yun Mujiu wanted to die, but Ye Xiaohan saved her again. Ye Xiaohan hadn't left yet, woo!

"Hehe," Yun Mujiu laughed awkwardly, "My feet are slippery."

"Don't be anxious, Mu Mu, why are you in such a hurry?"

There was a rare look of obvious confusion in Ye Xiaohan's eyes, which made Yun Mujiu unable to guess whether Ye Xiaohan was deliberately showing such confusion.

"It's nothing. I was just worried that my clothes would get wet, so I took them back early."

Ye Xiaohan's eyes fell on the object that Yun Mujiu was holding tightly in both hands.

Yun Mujiu held a triangular piece of ink-colored cloth in his right hand, and a larger square piece of ink-colored cloth in his left hand, with two thin straps fixed to the upper edge of the square piece.

Ye Xiaohan raised his eyebrows. Yun Mujiu was holding the small piece of clothing that he had just noticed in his left hand.

He asked in a straight-man manner, "What is this?"

"This is a piece of natural silk. If it were a piece of clothing, how could little Mu Mu wear it out?"

Yun Mujiu's face turned as red as a cooked shrimp, and he just went for it.

"These are my own undergarments and underwear, made from silk from the wild silkworm."

Ye Xiaohan's eyes were slightly surprised. Although he had never had close contact with a woman other than Yun Mujiu, and had never gotten to know Yun Mujiu to a certain extent, he was well-read and knew a few things.

The styles of the undergarments and underwear that Yun Mujiu sewed were unheard of. Probably, there was no such style of undergarments in the entire Xingyue Continent.

Although he was surprised, Ye Xiaohan still felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly saw Yun Mujiu's underwear.

His ears instantly turned red, and he turned his head away like a gentleman, and replied stiffly, "I see."

Yun Mujiu left Ye Xiaohan's arms and quickly hid the two pieces of clothing behind him.

She was not used to the ancient bellyband style, so she decided to cut her own underwear. And she also had to exercise regularly, so of course it was better for her to wear sports underwear.

Then she added, "This is not an outer garment. You can't wear it outside. It's worn inside."

She said this in response to the question Ye Xiaohan had just raised - how could she wear it out?

"Ah."

Ye Xiaohan stiffened his neck and replied in a muffled voice.

Thinking of the gift Yun Mujiu gave her, she actually asked directly: "So, the clothes that Mu Mu gave me...the clothes were also sewed by you?"

"Yeah." A blush spread across Yun Mujiu's face.

After thinking for a while, he explained: "That day, the prince and I were watching the lake view. I asked the prince if he fell in love with me at first sight, and the prince said it was a secret. After I returned home, I became more curious, and a little dissatisfied that the prince did not tell me the truth. On a whim..."

"On impulse, I cut a piece of natural silk fabric and designed and sewed a pair of underpants for the prince..."

Yun Mujiu's face turned redder as she spoke. Giving her underwear was fine, but in such an awkward bathroom environment, it was quite embarrassing for Ye Xiaohan to find out that her underwear was a couple's version of his.

Ye Xiaohan could hear the change in Yun Mujiu's tone, as well as the anxiety and panic in his voice. He turned his head and looked directly at Yun Mujiu.

"Thank you, Mumu. I like your gift very much. This is the best gift I have ever received."

He had to thank Mu Mu and comfort her, otherwise Mu Mu would not give him such a unique gift next time.

Yun Mujiu was slightly embarrassed, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded.

"That's good... As long as the prince likes it..."

In order to ease the embarrassment, he twitched his mouth and started talking to himself again.

"I just don't know if the size is right?"

She had sat on Ye Xiaohan’s thighs before, so they had had a brief contact... However, she sewed the pants according to the largest size, so she thought it should be suitable. At least Ye Xiaohan wouldn’t feel crowded when wearing them, right?

As soon as the words came out, Ye Xiaohan's chuckle came to his ears. Yun Mujiu came back to his senses and wanted to bite off his tongue! What kind of lewd words did she say!

"Maybe it's a little small." Ye Xiaohan looked down at Yun Mujiu and slowly lowered his head.

"Really? I estimated it based on the largest size." Yun Mujiu suddenly closed his eyes, his little face full of embarrassment.

Ye Xiaohan leaned close to Yun Mujiu's ear, exhaled a breath of warm air, and spoke in a deep tone.

"If you make clothes according to the largest size, then of course they will fit..."

Yun Mujiu opened his eyes and shouted in his heart: So what is going on!

She raised her eyes and met Ye Xiaohan's teasing gaze, and was so angry that she was about to stamp her feet.

"Prince! Are you teasing me!" It seems that the size is right, and Ye Xiaohan is deliberately teasing her!

“Haha…” Ye Xiaohan laughed heartily. The pleasant yet unfamiliar laughter frightened Yun Mujiu.

She had never seen Ye Xiaohan laugh heartily, nor had she heard the sound of Ye Xiaohan laughing. His smile was so handsome! His voice was so nice too!

Here, please forgive Yun Mujiu for looking like she has never seen the world. After all, she has been single for more than 20 years.

After Yun Mujiu put away the clothes, he walked Ye Xiaohan to the door.

There is no moon tonight, but the guards and housekeeper Zeng are still lighting lanterns outside the house.

Ye Xiaohan had already taken steps to leave, but suddenly turned around.

"Mu Mu, why did you express your disappointment the day before yesterday when you learned that I was leaving the house?"

He didn't think Yun Mujiu would be upset about such a small matter as his short absence, so he asked again: "Did something else happen?"

Yun Mujiu thought for a moment and said, "Nothing else happened. I was indeed a little disappointed because the prince left so suddenly."

"I had prepared the gift by then, and was thinking of delivering it to the prince in time."

Ye Xiaohan was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"Don't be sad. As long as it's a gift from you, I will feel happy whenever I receive it." It turned out that Yun Mujiu's negative emotions were not caused by other things, but because of him.

Ye Xiaohan looked at Yun Mujiu deeply, his eyes were dark and deep, with a touch of deep affection in them...