The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Ye Xiaohan's eyes were deep and bottomless, and he said firmly: "No, Mu Mu, nothing will happen to you."

Yun Mujiu asked back: "How do you know I will be fine if the prince is not by my side?"

Ye Xiaohan couldn't give a reason, but still insisted: "Mu Mu, nothing will happen."

Yun Mujiu asked: "So, Nether Nine is the person the prince hired to protect me?"

"The Ninth Layer of the Netherworld?" Ye Xiaohan thought, and then his face changed slightly. "The Ninth Layer of the Netherworld, that is, the head of the Nine Netherworld Pavilion, Mu Xi. Did he save you?"

"Yes, it seems that the identity of this hall master is mysterious. So many people don't know his nickname." Yun Mujiu sighed in his heart: Only people with a certain status like Ye Xiaohan would know the name of the hall master of the mysterious killer organization.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Yun Mujiu again, "Are you feeling unwell? Let's go back to the camp together. Mumu must be tired from being outside."

Yun Mujiu shook his head slightly. "The poison has been removed. The wound is nothing serious. Just apply some medicine and it will be fine."

Ye Xiaohan felt relieved and stretched out his hands to hug Yun Mujiu again, but his hands stopped.

Yun Mujiu gritted his teeth and said, "My Lord, you owe me again."

Ye Xiaohan looked gloomy and nodded.

Yun Mujiu also knew that her accident had little to do with Ye Xiaohan. It was mainly because some bad guys were secretly trying to harm her, and she was a little careless, which led to her being poisoned by mistake.

However, if Ye Xiaohan had told her in advance that he was going up the mountain, she wouldn't have to try so hard to protect herself while worrying about Ye Xiaohan's safety.

If Ye Xiaohan was in the camp, he wouldn't have to fight with the criminals for a long time, not to mention worrying about his reputation being damaged.

Because she knew that Ye Xiaohan still cared about her, and after a series of escape experiences, Yun Mujiu had a lot of emotions pent up in her heart. So when she saw Ye Xiaohan again, she completely exploded.

The rain, as thin as silver needles, has stopped, and the air is filled with a fresh fragrance after the rain.

She finally understood. "I am also wrong. Of course, the culprit is someone else. We are not the main party at fault."

"Your Majesty, let's go back."

"Okay." Ye Xiaohan snapped his fingers, and the horse immediately came to his side. "Let's ride back slowly, and Wei Song and the others will catch up with us in the carriage later."

Yun Mujiu nodded, and Ye Xiaohan picked Yun Mujiu up and mounted the horse. Then he also climbed onto the horse and held Yun Mujiu in his arms.

Yun Mujiu calmed down a lot and recounted his experiences along the way.

Ye Xiaohan listened quietly, his eyes becoming increasingly deep.

He rested his chin on Yun Mujiu's shoulder, and Yun Mujiu subconsciously dodged.

Ye Xiaohan pursed his lips and raised his head, no longer sticking close to Yun Mujiu.

Yun Mujiu breathed a sigh of relief. She was still angry and didn't want to have close contact with Ye Xiaohan.

Yun Mujiu narrated the story slowly, choosing not to tell the reason why she made the helmet, but only euphemistically saying that she wanted to make a hat to cure physical illnesses. And Ye Xiaohan believed it.

Thinking that Ye Xiaohan was a jealous person, Yun Mujiu did not say that she covered herself with Youming's cloak. Subjectively, she did cover herself with the cloak, but it was Youming who covered her when she fell asleep, not her initiative.

Finally, Yun Mujiu finished telling the whole story.

A cold air burst out from Ye Xiaohan, making people shudder.

Yun Mujiu sensed the cold atmosphere and said, "It's okay. Whoever hurt me, just fight back."

Ye Xiao said coldly: "Repay them double, and make them unable to die or live."

Yun Mujiu felt better, "Torment them to death."

"But, my lord, Youming mentioned your name. Do you know each other?"

Ye Xiaohan paused, "I guess we know each other."

Yun Mujiu thought about it and felt that it was true. Ye Xiaohan dared to smash the Zhongyue headquarters of Biluoxuesha, so he would naturally not be afraid of the newly emerged Mushi Jiuyou Pavilion. What's more, Ye Xiaohan had a strong intelligence network, so how could he not know some big shots?

Yun Mujiu got up early and was feeling sleepy, so he dozed off.

"Mumu, go to sleep if you are tired. I will take you back."

"it is good…"

At this time, there were still many people looking for Yun Mujiu.

Even after waking up in the early morning, some powerful families spontaneously walked out of the camp and searched around for Yun Mujiu's trace.

Some of them truly cared about Yun Mujiu, while others were afraid that Ye Xiaohan would come back to settle accounts with them.

Meng Ninglang led his men to search for Yun Mujiu all night but could not find any trace of him. He returned to the camp and planned to confess to Duke Meng so that he could withdraw his men to continue searching for Yun Mujiu.

Ye Chufeng was still searching in the mountains and had never stopped to rest.

Fusang Suixi, Chunlan and others looked at those who were worried about Yun Mujiu with red eyes.

General Bai and his daughter, the Right Prime Minister and his daughter, Princess Ji Ling, Su Wen and his son, Ye Xiaohan's subordinates and colleagues, as well as some other people who had benefited from the Herb Hall or Yun Mujiu's medical skills, or who simply cared about Yun Mujiu, they were all searching for Yun Mujiu's whereabouts seriously.

As for Yun Xiang and Yun Shirou, they simply showed up and pretended to be worried about Yun Mujiu.

At the foot of Yushan Mountain, a large group of people gathered, with the Queen at the head of the group standing together.

Yun Mujiu had not appeared for a long time, and some rumors had spread inside the camp. Someone saw the faces of the two gangsters last night and boldly speculated that the gangsters had been drugged, so the situation of the missing Yun Mujiu could be imagined.

Many people thought in their hearts: Yun Mujiu is probably in danger this time...

Yun Shirou cried softly, "What should I do? Princess Ye is my sister, and my father and I are very worried about her situation! Please help us find my sister as soon as possible!"

Then, she said quietly, "But so much time has passed, could something really have happened to Princess Ye?"

A woman was attacked by criminals and then disappeared overnight. It is terrifying to think about what might have happened in between.

Yao Leyi said softly: "Last night, there was chaos inside Princess Ye's tent, and blood was everywhere. I wonder if Princess Ye was injured..."

Bei Liyi sighed with regret, "Princess Ye and I still have a talent show competition..."

Princess Gaoyang said regretfully: "What a pity, Princess Ye is such an outstanding woman."

Then, several people followed suit and expressed their regret for Yun Mujiu.

A carriage came quickly, and the sound it made was particularly prominent in the quiet camp.

Everyone looked at it carefully, and their pupils suddenly dilated.

"Isn't that the Night King's carriage?"

"Isn't the road blocked? Why did the Night King come back so soon?"

"It's over, it's over. Now that the Night King knows that something happened to the Night Princess, I'm afraid I'm doomed!"

Bei Liyi looked at the carriage of the Ye Mansion excitedly, with a decent makeup on her face. Yun Mujiu was in trouble, so wouldn't the King of Ye have to find another lover? And she was the woman who was most worthy of the King of Ye.

Wei Song and Wei Bai stopped the carriage and got off.

Suddenly, a figure jumped down briskly.

Everyone was stunned, looking as if they had seen a ghost.