The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu swallowed the pill, and his eyes regained some clarity. But he was still not much better, and he uttered another word with difficulty: "Knife..."

Youming Jiuchong's pupils turned red as he looked at Yun Mujiu solemnly.

"Is it necessary to fight so hard? Just for Ye Xiaohan?"

Yun Mujiu was unconscious, and his expression changed when he heard the three words "Ye Xiaohan". It was a pure instinctive reaction.

Youming rubbed his palms together, and when he separated his hands again, a white mist emerged from his palms.

Then, he directed the white mist towards Yun Mujiu's forehead and let the mist penetrate into it.

Yun Mujiu's forehead was like a piece of absorbent cotton, and it seemed to be able to absorb the white mist into his body.

Yun Mujiu felt his forehead gradually getting cooler, squinted his eyes and said, "Cool, comfortable."

Youming said nothing and passed on his inner strength to Yun Mujiu for a while. Seeing that Yun Mujiu had improved a little, he helped Yun Mujiu to sit up without saying anything.

Yun Mujiu's whole body was burning with heat, and she knew in her heart that Youming was saving her. So she didn't care about the difference between men and women, and let Youming hold her shoulders.

Youming saw that Yun Mujiu had sat firmly, so he withdrew his hand. When he attacked again, bursts of white mist emerged from his hand and sprayed towards Yun Mujiu's back.

Yun Mujiu tilted his head, quietly feeling the coolness of his body.

Suddenly, she regained some clarity of mind, but out of the corner of her eye she could still see a figure next to her.

Youming sat on the edge of the stone bed with his palms facing her back.

Yun Mujiu's heart was in turmoil again. Damn it, this aphrodisiac was really hard to deal with. Thinking about it, she took advantage of her regained some clarity of mind and said, "Water..."

Youming stopped for the moment and turned to get the water bag.

"Bang!" Yun Mujiu hit his head hard against the stone wall. A big bump instantly appeared on his forehead and blood gushed out.

Youming was surprised, then frowned and said, "How stupid! Are you going to die?"

"If you don't give me a knife... I can only do this... to force myself to wake up."

"Yun Mujiu, are you so afraid and wary of me?" He is a gentleman and will not do such dirty things as taking advantage of others' misfortune!

Yun Mujiu touched the big bump on his forehead and said, "I'm afraid I'll do something stupid."

She likes Ye Xiaohan, so she won't have any inappropriate physical contact with Youming or other men. She is not a casual person.

And she didn't want to do the wrong thing because of impulse.

"What's so good about Ye Xiaohan?" Netherworld raised his thin lips, "Yun Mujiu, why don't you be with me! I'm no better than Ye Xiaohan."

Youming approached Yun Mujiu while speaking.

Yun Mujiu felt the moist breath beside her ears, and her nerves trembled. She said calmly: "Lord Youming, I am grateful for your help today. I, Yun Mujiu, will repay you with gratitude."

Then, he said in a cold voice: "But the Night King is my husband, I am married to him, and we love each other. If the Nether King has other plans, please find someone else!"

Yun Mujiu had a cold face and said it clearly, leaving no room for the listener to redeem himself.

Nether's eyes moved slightly, and he curled his lips: "I am no worse than the Night King."

Youming called out the Night King instead of the Regent's full name. He also directly expressed his thoughts, and seemed to have some intentions towards Yun Mujiu...

Yun Mujiu couldn't tell whether Youming was joking or had other thoughts. It couldn't be that Youming wanted to steal Ye Xiaohan's girl, right?

"You are excellent." Yun Mujiu patted his forehead gently, trying to regain more clarity and rationality.

"But in my heart, the prince is the best man."

Seeing Yun Mujiu's serious expression, Youming said coldly: "Men are fickle! He may be nice to you now, but who knows what he will do in the future!"

Yun Mujiu said indifferently, "Youming, you are also a man." If what Youming said is true, then Youming, as a man, is also changeable!

"Oh, of course I am a man." Youming raised his chin slightly, "But I am a good man."

Yun Mujiu couldn't say anything more, after all, she was saved by someone else. She just muttered quietly: "Who knows what will happen in the future."

"What did you say?" Youming asked.

Yun Mujiu shook his head, "Nothing. You heard it wrong."

She found that after Youming's treatment, her hitting the stone wall, and her quarrel with Youming, her consciousness had become much clearer.

The cold voice of the underworld was full of majesty: "Yun Mujiu, you are not allowed to hide anything from me!"

"Okay, Demon Lord." Yun Mujiu said, holding her forehead, but she kept silent about the truth. She had already said a lot, and her mind was confused again.

Yun Mujiu suffered from the backlash of the aphrodisiac and his breathing became rapid.

The Demon Lord said no more and began to transfer his internal energy to Yun Mujiu again.

At that time, the palace camp was in chaos. The imperial guards and personal guards were running around, with a hint of anxiety on their stern faces. There was a bad guy in Princess Ye's tent, and Princess Ye disappeared. How should they explain it!

Wan Yan Gu had a complicated expression, his eyes drifting towards the camp with many torches. How could Yun Mujiu be in trouble? And the Night King was not by her side!

Ye Chuhe was under the dim candlelight and knew the whole story of Yun Mujiu's disappearance. He paused and ordered several secret guards to check Yun Mujiu's whereabouts.

Several people gathered in Yun Mujiu's tent.

Ying San appeared in the tent. "Shortly after the celebration banquet last night, the emperor temporarily summoned the prince, the crown prince, and some other important ministers and soldiers. They went to the other courtyard on the top of Mount Bo to discuss matters and hold a night talk in the mountains."

Fuso half raised an eyebrow: "Nighttime conversation?"

Ying San replied, "There is a spring banquet every year, but this year the emperor suddenly moved up the night talk. The prince left in a hurry and thought he would be back as soon as possible, so he didn't send anyone to notify the princess, for fear of disturbing her rest."

Fuso frowned and turned to look at Yingliu who had a sullen face.

"King Liu, why don't you stay by the princess' side?"

Ying Liu's eyes were filled with pain. "I was guarding the princess's tent. Suddenly I noticed something was amiss, like a figure flashing in the darkness. I sensed danger and chased after the unknown person."

After a pause, he continued, "Those two men were very skilled in martial arts, and they worked together to entangle me for a while. I seriously injured them, but luckily they escaped."

"When I rushed back to the camp, I learned that the princess was missing!"

Fusang was stunned, "The most urgent thing is to find the princess first."

"Right." Then, Suixi asked, "Yingsan, you stay in the prince's tent to guard it. Do you know how long it will take for the prince to come back?"

Ying San said, "It rained heavily shortly after the prince set out. I'm afraid the big mountain road in Boshan will be blocked by mountain torrents and silt."

Suixi sighed silently, "Then it will probably take a while for the prince to get back."

Ying San said: "I have sent a pigeon to the prince, he should have received the message by now."

The three guards, Yingsan, Suixi and Fusang, all looked up, hoping that the prince would come back soon.

That night, countless people in the camp were unable to fall asleep. Some people were panicking. If something happened to Princess Ye, and the regent King Yanluo came back, they would definitely settle accounts with them!

Although they were not responsible for the accident involving Princess Ye, the Regent was completely unreasonable and they would definitely be implicated.