The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Facing Wei Bai's reminder, Ye Xiaohan said calmly: "I believe in the princess. Besides, what should I be afraid of from Ye Chufeng?" When he said the last sentence, his tone was tinged with the majesty of a person in a high position.

"Well!" Wei Bo gave a thumbs up and praised: "Your Majesty is a real man!"

Ye Xiaohan glanced at Wei Bai and felt nothing about Wei Bai's praise.

Wei Song was stunned. "My Lord, you came out to protect the princess during surgery yesterday. When the Seventh Prince saw that your legs had healed, I was a little worried..."

Wei Song did not say the rest of the words: he was worried that the Seventh Prince would tell others, and that he would harm the Prince and Princess and the Ye Mansion...

Ye Xiaohan knew what Wei Song was thinking and said calmly, "He won't."

He had come to understand Ye Chufeng to some extent. Ye Chufeng was not the kind of person with a mean temper.

Besides, he also deliberately revealed the news that his legs had recovered to Ye Chufeng.

As for the reason for the exposure, he won't tell anyone...

Yun Mujiu came to the door of Ye Chufeng's bedroom and saw Du Ziheng who had just come out.

"Du Ziheng, how is the Seventh Prince?"

"Replying to Princess, the Seventh Prince has just finished his breakfast and is waiting for Princess to come and see him."

"it is good."

When Yun Mujiu entered the room, the first thing he saw was the man sitting at the table.

The man was wearing an elegant beige brocade robe, and his jet-black hair was tied up with a simple jade crown.

Circles of white gauze surrounded his eyes, which actually made the man's features look even more handsome and evil.

He has beautiful sword-like eyebrows, a straight and high nose, thin lips with a slight upward curve even when he is not smiling, and a sharp and evil chin line.

Ye Chufeng heard footsteps, his hands touched the table, and he tried to get up by holding the corner of the table.

"Please take a seat, Seventh Prince. You have eye problems, so there's no need to be polite." Yun Mujiu walked to the table and placed the medicine box on it.

Ye Chufeng pursed his lips, smiled, and nodded slightly.

"Please take a seat, Auntie." Towards the other location where the footsteps were heard, "Mr. Du, please take a seat as well."

"Okay." Yun Mujiu sat down, opposite Ye Chufeng.

"Thank you, Seventh Prince." Du Ziheng chose to sit next to Ye Chufeng.

Yun Mujiu asked: "How does the Seventh Prince feel? Is there anything wrong?"

Ye Chufeng shook his head: "I'm fine. It's just that I slept too deeply last night and didn't get up until so late today. I kept you waiting for a long time."

"It's okay." Yun Mujiu smiled gently and comforted him in a doctor's tone: "Seventh Prince has just undergone an operation. It is normal for him to be a little weak. It is inevitable that he will sleep more. Next, Seventh Prince must ensure that he gets enough sleep. Yefu will also cook according to the medicinal diet recipes I specially designed for the Seventh Prince. Your body will definitely recover soon."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ye Chufeng raised the corner of his lips, revealing a beautiful arc.

In the room, except for Yun Mujiu and Cang Feng, Du Ziheng, Chunlan, four maids, Suixi and Fusang were all startled.

The Seventh Prince looks so good when he smiles! He looks even better than a girl!

The Seventh Prince always wore red clothes. This was the first time I saw him in white clothes. He had a unique and elegant temperament of a gentleman.

Du Ziheng was stunned for a moment, but soon regained his composure. The Seventh Prince was indeed a handsome man, and even he, a man, was almost fascinated by him.

Looking at Yun Mujiu again, his eyes were calm and his expression was composed.

In fact, when Ye Chufeng smiled brightly just now, Yun Mujiu was also distracted for a moment, but he quickly reacted. When it comes to beautiful things and beautiful people, people will always lose their focus for a moment.

When Yun Mujiu saw Ye Chufeng’s smile, he simply admired it.

Yun Mujiu said: "Seventh Prince, let me take your pulse."

Ye Chufeng stretched out his wrist, Yun Mujiu put a piece of gauze on it, and then took his pulse.

Yun Mujiu quickly gave a reply: "The pulse is normal, nothing serious."

"Let me check the surgical incision on your head." Then, Yun Mujiu put on medical gloves and began to check Ye Chufeng's head wound.

"The wound didn't split, that's good." Yun Mujiu said again.

The servant brought hot tea, but Yun Mujiu had no time to drink it as he was busy trying to understand Ye Chufeng's condition first.

Afterwards, she carefully asked many specific questions about his illness to ensure that Ye Chufeng would not have any abnormal symptoms. Ye Chufeng and Cangfeng answered according to the actual situation. Occasionally, Du Ziheng would also answer that he was the one who kept watch for Ye Chufeng last night.

Yun Mujiu asked about Ye Chufeng's medication again, and felt relieved when she learned that Ye Chufeng and the others had followed her doctor's instructions.

The steam from the hot tea gradually dissipated, Yun Mujiu picked up the teacup and took a few sips. At the same time, he reminded: "Cang Feng, the tea is hot, you should be careful to take care of the Seventh Prince these days, don't let anything go wrong."

Cang Feng is a bodyguard, not a professional medical worker like in modern hospitals. Since Cang Feng is the one who is personally taking care of Ye Chufeng after the operation, she needs to give him more instructions.

"I understand! Please rest assured, Princess!" Cang Feng was a little excited, "Princess Ye, your medical skills are amazing! Thanks to you, the Seventh Prince has hope of recovery!"

Yun Mujiu smiled faintly, "This is what I should do as a doctor. I will remove the bandage on the Seventh Prince's eyes in a few days. Then the Seventh Prince can see with his own eyes what the real world looks like."

Ye Chufeng's lips moved slightly, and his voice was a little deep.

"I almost forgot what the world was like before. When I was a kid, I could still see colors, but then I couldn't see them anymore."

Yun Mujiu said meaningfully: "After seeing the colorful world, perhaps we can appreciate the beauty of the world more. Color is also a kind of hope..."

"Color is also a kind of hope..." Ye Chufeng repeated Yun Mujiu's words, muttering to himself.

In fact, on the day when it snowed heavily, he was sitting alone in a pavilion in the imperial garden drinking, and then he recognized the woman by the lake.

At that time, the woman was jogging after the veil that was blown away by the wind.

The moment the woman put on the veil, he recognized the person with her clear almond-shaped eyes - Ajiu.

Then, Jiu bandaged his injured wrist. When Jiu left, he felt a burning sensation in his eyes. At that moment, his vision suddenly became hazy, and then became clear.

For the first time in his life, some light suddenly appeared in the black and white world he had seen. In the black and white background of the world, only Yun Mujiu was colorful.

A colorful lotus hair crown, golden pearl earrings, a golden phoenix-patterned gown, and a face that was fair and pink.

He recognized his childhood playmate.

He also began to have a desire to survive. He wanted to heal his eyes and experience the colorful world.

Cang Feng's voice rang in his ears, "Seventh Prince, shall I bring you a cup of tea?" Ye Chufeng slowly came back to his senses, "No need, I can do it myself."

Should he speak out what he was thinking just now?

At the same time, Ye Xiaohan left Huayang Courtyard and was about to go to the martial arts training ground to watch the soldiers practice martial arts. When he passed Wenmo Courtyard, he paused but walked in.

Wei Bai said in surprise: "Your Majesty, you can't justify it?"

Ye Xiaohan kept walking, "I said I won't see Ye Chufeng, but I didn't say I won't come to pick up the princess."

Ye Xiaohan arrived at the door of Ye Chufeng's bedroom, shook his head slightly, and signaled with his eyes that the guards at the door did not need to announce his arrival.

Wei Song and Wei Bai looked at Ye Xiaohan's tall back, and they couldn't guess what Ye Xiaohan was thinking...